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azurexaiya · 5 days
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12.4.2024 No.53
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It appears to me
that all my travels are doomed to bring me nothing
For I'm bound to love the stars I cannot reach
Yes, what an irony
If I'm a sun shining too bright - doomed for burning
what is there to teach?
I could have asked so many questions
But the stars don't know the way of speech
My gaze would arrive to them too late
My songs would turn to screech
I wonder if it's ought to be this way
If I'm bound to love from afar
If the only way for a bright star
Is to burn before it can have life
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azurexaiya · 2 months
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6.3.2024 No.52
A Star shiny and small
Well hello
I didn't expect this find
And yet here we are
Walking through the universe of my mind
I finally noticed You a star, somewhere far
So small and tender
Yet- Your light is the purest of them all
It's falling on my tired body
Soothing my bloody eyes
How precious
I forgot that something can be so nice
I used to sing alone into the dark
But somehow You joined as You're bright
Maybe, if I'm right
I'd let You in my life
Maybe, I'd shown You my wounds
Let You clean my back
I'd walk the skies with You
I'd swallow my pride
Maybe, when I'm ready to love again
We could share our pain
So our harmony would not be in vain
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azurexaiya · 2 months
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16.2.2024 No.51.
The Closure
More than everything
More than your smile
The best feeling in the end
Was holding the broken piece of heart
that is mine.
I can finally return home
I can finally close this life
I can finally breathe and cry and laugh
Without feeling like it's a lie
I'm done here
And it's time to say goodbye
And thank you
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azurexaiya · 3 months
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Forgetting Faces.
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azurexaiya · 3 months
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15.1.2024 No. 50.
A shirt unfolded
Sun had risen above my frozen life
It's so warmly nice
Yet so empty
only full of echoes
Empty bubbles of nonexistent realities
Hiraeth in which we had a home and were happy 
Missing someone
is missing each shirt that you used to fold 
Rythm of their breath
The spark in their eyes
The way the sun had touched their eyelashes in the evening
The empty spots in between their very theirs teeth when they smiled
The way they used to annoy you when you tried to sleep
Missing the other part of heart, that used to beat
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azurexaiya · 3 months
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2021 No. 49.
Broken bones
Only dirt
Broken bones
Spilled dog food
On the floor
Ancient dust
Past of the gone
Dusted wood
Full of worms
Scent of rust
Moody walls
Smell of mold
Loudest snore
Of the person who should have kept me alive
But I died
Inside
I died
Inside...
There are bugs
In these rooms
Carving roads
Inside out
Outside in
And my scream
Loud and clear
Cannot reach
Nobody
Nobody...
Nobody
Nobody outside of my personal hell
Of my eternal pain
Of the moment in past
When I became insane
That will forever last
Time means nothing
For the broken hearts
And even broken bone won't heal
If it's dead
And a broken heart won't heal
If it's dead
Only dirt
Broken bones
Spoiled dog food
On the floor
Me and my ghost
Share the doom
Of this gloom
Wanting more
More to explore
More to enjoy
More to inhale
More to dispose
More to live
Because being dead
Is so sad
When you are alive
Broken bones
Broken hearts
Only dirt
Ancient dust
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azurexaiya · 4 months
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3.6.2022 No.48
Everything of you
I really love the songs you sent me
All the words that you ever said
And the looks you gave me
Everything you did changed me
slowly
I am no longer the person I saw years ago
In reflection of a mirror
Yet I'm someone I can relate to more than ever before
I really love the songs you left in me
They gave me new perceptions
Cravings of the worlds I didn't belong to
Now I crave
I crave a lot
I crave you
Each day is like eternity
And they go one after another
The slow hell of expecting
The timeskip of waiting
And I crave
I crave a lot
I crave you
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azurexaiya · 4 months
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17.11.2021 No. 47.
Barefoot
Winter is coming...
Flowers of chaos are blooming on the streets
And we are dancing, my love
Dancing on bloody stars of the crystal night
We can't hear distant cries dying in time
as we laugh and spin in our minds.
We should live in present, forget the past!
But if no one remembers, what will last?
Fires are red like roses in the snow.
It's going to repeat, it's coming slow...
All the music won't wipe away the screams.
And all the arts won't make the destruction disappear.
It stays within us,
without us knowing.
Poison of the gas....
Where is it going?
Is it too late to retreat?
Is it all bound to repeat?
Winter is coming, my love
and we don't know if its right.
Winter is coming...
And we are dancing on bloody stars of the crystal night.
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azurexaiya · 4 months
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15.8.2021 No.46
Just dust
Children of time
Made of dead suns
Passing through lines
Drowning in sins
Why should we die?
And why should we live?
Passing each day as if we had all of them.
But we don't.
Why is everybody so calm?
Why is noone asking?
Nobody cares that we don't know anything.
Does it even matter anymore?
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azurexaiya · 4 months
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azurexaiya · 4 months
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30.5.2022. No 45.
Stress and milk
Stress and milk.
That is what marks my face with marks so volcanic.
As my words in eruptions,
earthquakes of warning before ignition.
I don't want to blow up...
I don't want to destroy you-
my dear Pompeii...
Spitting fire all around
or silent gas, or water-poisonous.
Destroying life in deadly dose
just for peace to be found.
But it seems there is hope.
For this is how this world works.
Where is destruction,
there is creation.
Emptiness gives space to growth.
And a dead body is for many lives
a home.
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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November-ish 2022. No.44.
The beginning
You came here into my beginning world
it was a beginning of the end
And you brought it
the autumn to my summer
Inevitable to a miracle
Just passing around
One of thousands ends to my worlds
One of thousands poems of my unspoken words
You didn’t even blink
I know what is coming upon me
I feel at peace
My new catastrophe
My new tragedy
I feel at peace
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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November-ish 2022 No. 43.
Jealousy
Jealousy is a rusty razor that lies on my shelf
waiting
It calls my name
Beats me in my daily work
Destroys harmony of my voice
Gives me pain
Gives me a lesson
Envy eats me alive
for all the things I never had
When will the spring come again?
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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23.10.2023 No.42🤌✨.
Bitter felony
Another holly feather had fallen down
And time has passed again
Seasons changed
But you still hurt
I wonder if I could love you 
  one day
     someday
when I'm good
Would the pill return pieces of me that were lost?
Will what I know as me be what will it cost?
I worry
That my love would be no more than forced
Malfactured, synthetic, medical graduation
 of unreal world
If so, is it real now?
I don't know what I feel
I don't know what is real
My mind screams facts
But my heart is deaf
The everlasting sadness lasts
And my me is dead
You are better... wow
You are best without me
And maybe I say this to me
Maybe I want to leave
Want you to leave
Would I be free?
Why do I feel so uneasy?
You bitter, bitter felony
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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27.11.2023 No.41.
Sensitive fish
Chaos is destroying me
Routine is killing me
This world will eat me alive
I will just die
And people will gather around me like vultures
Gathering the little something of me, that once made me a person
For I am a sensitive fish
A big one, that dives into great depths
And travels to distant lengths
I belong nowhere, but can be just around everywhere
Yet not for too long
I will dissolve in this world
Like a cube of sugar in coffee
Like a drop of honey in tea
Like a spoon of salt in water
Like a soul of human in this world
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azurexaiya · 5 months
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Black hole
Ostentatious and futile, barely warm
They call me a hollow Sun
My bridges were built to be burnt
I'm a juxtaposition, a graphic contradiction
It's my birth right to be a black hole
It's my birth right to be drained and broken
It's my mission
But I will die, I will kill, trying to make myself whole
Lay your body in here, while I bury mine deep
Lay in your lava bed, while I dig
For hidden, undiscovered gold
I laugh in the face of fear
I dig through a deeper void
Until I find something real
I'm forever faithful and enamored
I'm forever intoxicated by my own core
Don't think I haven't eaten the forbidden fruit
I've already done this, I've seen it all
I know they won't be merciful
I've known the worst
But I know better
And I know to keep on searching for love
All around, up and down
Side to side, door to door
In trash cans, on the solid floor
Through hounted roads, inside confused passengers
Simple similarities or toxic disparagement
In the future or the past
As above, so below
In one more vacant, hollow Sun
Or an unpredictable black hole
I will be open even if it's dangerous
Once again I will experience it
Even if it's treacherous and deadly
Until I suck up everything around me
Or be empty, once again
Diana M.
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