toriataemint
toriataemint
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toriataemint · 7 years ago
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{Contrast}
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You were simply a song,
Repeatedly playing in my head.
The image of you was stuck,
It wouldn’t stop at all.
Then you would speak,
The sound was a new harmony.
Your body was the chorus,
Reminding me of why I liked the tune.
The beautiful notes that made you,
Filled your skin with beautiful pigment.
They were dark and very smooth,
Never a flat or rough moment.
I craved that feeling you gave me,
Then craved for our melodies to mix.
The thought of your deep skin on mine,
It was a hook my pale body played.
My goodness our contrast would be great,
Our collision would be like no other.
It’s just your song that takes over me,
You are all I wanted and more.
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toriataemint · 7 years ago
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{The Real Story}
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In fairy tales the princess is in trouble,
Then gets saved by the prince.
He slays her problems away,
The they live happily ever after since.
But here is the real story,
It’s based from the women on earth.
First thing is first they aren’t princesses,
They are all queens since birth.
Their problems aren’t just one major battle,
It’s constant struggles ruining their plan.
No matter what heads down their path,
They handle it without any man.
If a male tries to get with them,
They better treat her with good deeds.
A queen can cut ties from him any time,
A silly prince is the last thing she needs.
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toriataemint · 7 years ago
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{Object Head}
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I seem to lack the thoughts others have,
The thoughts that make me normal.
Surreal is the foundation for my mind,
I guess it’s considered informal.
Others think I shouldn’t be like this,
Scary, unhealthy, and wrong they said.
How do I change something I want,
When I’m a natural object head.
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(I hope this can be interpreted into something that makes sense. It made sense to me, but I can’t really explain it.)
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toriataemint · 7 years ago
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{The Ocean} 
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The ocean was my skirt,
swallowing my legs whole.
But it was a beckoning,
calling to my soul.
Let me feel the waves,
I’m under all decontrol.
I’m not afraid of drowning,
even if it can be foul.
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