intermediatepen
intermediatepen
intermediatepen
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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It's Not Hue, It's Me
No grass is greener
than the mind of a pervert.
But I'm color blind.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Test
Searching for answers
To fill up the blanks that you
left inside my heart
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Liwanag sa dilim.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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When sorrow wraps its arms around you and turns everything dark purple,
when all your reasons to live are falling through the windows
like rain with nowhere else to go but the hardwood floor,
when your mouth is full of ash and all your words are burning
before they even have a chance to reach...
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Skylines and light skies.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Give me a button. I'll name it "reset" and on Three you will press it.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Before you point the gun at me make sure I'm the enemy.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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I used to be so happy.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Bermuda
Lost in an ocean
where dreams are sinking each day.
How long can you swim?
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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It's not a treatment.
It's a well-thought decision.
Just sayin' it too.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Close? Sure.
It's coming to a close and you know it.
But how come you can't say it?
Aren't you sure yet?
When will you be?
When are you going to be ready?
When will you answer my question?
If you let time decide, I hope the sand runs out quickly.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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You are not a piece of land to be split into acres or provinces
that can be easily sold off to the highest bidder.
Instead, you are here to stay, no matter how much
every pulse of blood feels like an anxiety attack
or a sledgehammer tearing down a dilapidated building
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Restart
Time to start over. Today marks the beginning, of breathing new life.
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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Silence Means...
Answers still unknown.
How hard can it be to say
a Yes or a No?
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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As most couples do, we split apart, halved and quartered ourselves
into smithereens and mosaics of something
that was less like love, and more like salt.
We were thirsty for it, in the beginning.
Skin on skin, finding our ways into each other
like pit into the peach, like a knife drives home...
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intermediatepen 11 years ago
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People wait all week for friday, all year for summer, all life for happiness.
(via sensitizes)
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