MY RANDOM THOUGHTS, SHORT WRITINGS, POEMS
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Última publicación dom, sep 3, 2023
Before anything else, I would like to let you know few things about myself:
1. I'm gay (I love girls!)
2. I'm introverted.
3. I am a certified weirdo.
4. I love watching the night skies, interested about galaxies, heavenly bodies and time travel.
5. I am an example of a hopeless romantic, but when I love someone, I love them deeply.
6. I love drinking hot coffee (preferably dark).
7. I'm a music addict.
8. I love watching the sunset than to witness a sunrise.
9. I love watching the pouring rain.
10. I love cats.
This work contains my writings throughout the years. Feel free to read, I hope that these somehow reach your hearts. I'm not a pro-writer though. Thank you, and have a great day!
Please bear in mind that plagiarism is a crime. :)
--- Aion Ravid
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Pinky Swear
How do you define love? They said, "age doesn't matter" but why do they keep on saying, "you're too young to be in love!" Why do people keep on waiting for the perfect time? How do you know when the time is perfect? They said "love is blind"? Then how come some people had "love at first sight"? They said, promises are made to be broken..then why on earth would someone create something that's not supposed to last? I too, once believed in love and promises.. Until I realized that love is a carnival.. it gives you a roller coaster ride; the sweetest cotton candy; the fluffiest stuffed toy; the most memorable time of your life.. but at the end of the day, you'll realize that it was all smokes, mirrors and illusions. You've been the clown in your own story; joke's on you.. you've been fooled and laughed at. And as the kid holding the balloon from yesterday's prize.. i'm letting you go.. Pinky swear; sealed with a kiss..Concluida
JUST ONE SOBER (frankiana)
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Honne; Tatemae
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Finding Light In The Darkness
Undeveloped polaroids-Unspoken words-Untouch hearts-unmarked maps-unclear message is path to a broken soul. You maybe know me by name but you don't know me that much. I don't know my self either. Sometimes I wonder who I am...well most times. I've become so accustomed wearing a mask around different people and faking a smile with so much pain...that i even ask myself: who? Am? I? I have to take that step back, evaluate and decide. What makes me...me? what qualities do i have? how do others perceive me? I end up getting to the conclusion to stop getting in my own head and being silly. To sit back and relax. But I'm one of the rare few that has so much trouble relaxing. My mind wander...i'm a dreamer they say. I think too depth. Oh well. -caitlyn Kelly. [Plagiarism is a crime]
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