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girlunknown-ingly · 1 year
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In life there are times
Where all I want to do is hide my face
A mask
Persay
To hide all my selfish faults
and grieves away
The mask has many forms
Changing my bloody face
From love
to hate
I hate the fake smile
Sewn with bitter lace
Sometimes I wish it was permanent
Like eternal sickness
So it will never fall
and show my weakness
But when my body aches
and misty delusion clouds me
I wrap my fingers around the evil
Pull it
Rip it
Tear it
Unbound me
For when the tears in my eyes cease to fall
And it feels like I have not changed at all
Is when my arms spread wide
I shout out
My last
dying call
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girlunknown-ingly · 1 year
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At night I wander long
Even on cold nights
I wander for long hours
Transfixed by the shadow of the moon
At night when everyone is gone
Hushed by silence I lay
For still in the length of night
Creatures stir
I hum a tune
Long forgotten in little bits
Long to remember the lyrics
Dying in my sleepless lips
In the still darkness
I often hear a shallow voice
Softly beckoning me
To make a choice
In silence I ask myself
Why
In my mind
In my spirit
In my life
Happiness eludes me
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girlunknown-ingly · 1 year
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The red Turtle
Drifts in eternity without reason or purpose
Curiosity lures her further
Further onto jutted islands
That sing gentle melodies to those who wish to hear
In the depths of darkness
On the brink of death
Lays the wandering turtle
A human stroke
Stirs the death
Awakened by his touch
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Through darkness and light
Through time and peril
The hand holds tight
Tight against another
For love binds all
When dark clouds roll forward
And a fire that once was
Simmers out
Touch the dying hand
For now she lets go
Back where she came
Back in the dark waters below
For the turtle is glad
Glad to have made it thus far
Without simmering out
Without letting go
One second
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girlunknown-ingly · 1 year
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What do they do when their bike chain breaks from under the weight of the world?
Will they collide with it?
Will they be broken?
What do we do when the sweat on our brow
falls and blurs our vision?
Do we brush it away?
Do we go blind?
What do you do when the sidewalk protrudes from the ground? Its goal in mind, to make you fall.
Do you fix the uneven cracks?
Do you collapse?
The sun beats down on you and your vehicle. Cancerous and angry.
In the heat of midsummer, all life bows down in resignation.
Perhaps this is why Helios was worshipped for so long.
Perhaps this is why humans like to make it cooler.
And in doing so… provoke Gaia’s wrath.
I guess in the end… my bike and I asked for it.
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girlunknown-ingly · 1 year
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It’s very brave
What is?
Everything.
Everyone.
How so?
They exist.
They are eternal.
But…
But what?
Nothing. Just. Nothing.
No my friend.
No what?
Everything. Just. Everything.
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