thewordszone
thewordszone
I am talking to you
Sometimes you realise that someone has already said something you had on your mind. It does not make you less unique though. Think about it...Great minds think alike.
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thewordszone · 2 days ago
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I was always afraid of attention
The one given
And the one being received
It was a sort of addiction to get it and to lose it
And nobody provided a rehab center for it.
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thewordszone · 2 days ago
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His eyes were roaming around the room
The scenery was rather calm and at the first sight uncomplicated
neatly folded hands on the knees tightly held close to one another
Shaky ankles dancing to the music nervously like there was no rhythm
Besides his heartbeat
Looking for salvation was never his style
He was the one providing comfort
And yet he would sit there begging silently for it to end
They asked him if he knew what he wanted
It wasn’t on the menu, he knew this much
One glass of whatever they recommended killing the time
One sentence of whatever brings joy and the silence so that he could again rest on her shoulder and smell her hair one more time
The waiting room slowly became the eternity and whatever was coming didn’t seem to bring any more peace into his life
It was disrupting and new
Suddenly the shaking stopped and the sweaty palms unfolded
He took a sip of his drink and firmly grabbed his coat
The way out never seemed smoother and the door with the handle only on one side was open
He walked towards it to leave the name sign behind him.
The echo was left on the other end.
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thewordszone · a month ago
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Od nigdy Cię nie opuszczę
Do
Nigdy Cię już nie zobaczę
Bo
Nigdy nie wiadomo
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thewordszone · 3 months ago
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I’ve missed you so many times before
Enough, to be good at it
And yet,
again
I feel like I’m failing the introductory stage
Again and again.
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thewordszone · 3 months ago
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I don’t need
the rapid excitement
to drive me
Nor the sudden flash
Of the light behind the horizon
Of what I already know
It’s only the steady flow
That I care of.
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thewordszone · 3 months ago
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Chce się dzielić miłością i być zainspirowana robić rzeczy śmiać się i jeść i płakać i rozmawiać o tym i o tamtym żeby nie musieć się martwić ze nie tak i nie o tym, byle bys tu ze mną i teraz, dekorować, zaszywać i brudzić twarz czekolada z nosa czy z ręki, Twojej mojej naszej i rozsądkiem gardzić na chwile na zawsze.
Żeby i Ty i ja zagubili się w tym wszystkim i odnaleźli się w sobie.
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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I need a flying bird
A barking dog at night
I need a forest tree
To guide me to what’s right
A whispering wind
Just
Something where life
Does not settle
Shallowly
Where the present
Is now
Not stuck in
“If only I”
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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I miss you.
#iamtalkingtoyou
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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I like
To imagine
That out there
Somewhere
You
Simply
Sit and overthink
The same
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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You
Let the air in
And me out
To leave it
In between
Us on that day
And us
Now
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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There is this voice in my head telling me what happened
And I trust it
But I can’t promise that all the stories I’m sharing with you are true
The feelings are, though
Expressed through various events and gestures
Some were mine and some were yours to relate to
Some sunsets we might have even shared
And those who were just passing by
Who knows.
That’s the beauty of literature
Of words that mean nothing and everything
It’s all yours and real within your reasoning, and this one is limitless if you let it.
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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We can hear each other’s
Rave
And yet,
We meditate
Silently
Embracing the zen
That’s never been there
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thewordszone · 4 months ago
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That “you” I refer so often to
Doesn’t exist
You know that, right?
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thewordszone · 5 months ago
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Do you hear it?
No, me neither
It just void
Void you and me
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thewordszone · 5 months ago
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I hope you will wake up in a world one day
Where you don’t need to worry
Whether good enough is good for you because you will know it and embrace yourself
I hope you will never find out how it feels to not be welcomed and uninvited
I hope you will sing at the top of your lungs and jump around and don’t fear no judgement
That no one will convince you that too happy is abnormal
I hope you won’t experience what it means to not fit because you simply are who you are
And no one will tell you to leave and that you don’t belong here
I wish for you to know it’s not your fault that someone that something somewhere happened not to work
But I want you to be brave and know the taste of failure and remember you tried and have the strength to raise and take them with you
I hope you will know love by heart and teach it to others
I hope one day you will wake up in a world where a man to a man is a human.
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thewordszone · 6 months ago
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The times we live in
Are strange
They are feeding us with dreams
And some romance ideas from
The Hollywood hills
All we get is disappointed
And high tinder subscription bills.
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thewordszone · 7 months ago
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Running
loosing your breath
Being on a mission
It really doesn’t justify the means
To get to the end at all costs
We need to stop justifying
And just take the pain
The disappointment
It will too pass.
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thewordszone · 7 months ago
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You will always find the right quote to justify how you feel and get the comfort you seek.
I think that’s beautiful.
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thewordszone · 7 months ago
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thewordszone · 7 months ago
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Human relationships were strange. I mean, you were with one person a while, eating and sleeping and living with them, loving them, talking to them, going places together, and then it stopped. Then there was a short period when you weren't with anybody, then another woman arrived, and you ate with her and fucked her, and it all seemed so normal, as if you had been waiting just for her and she had been waiting for you. I never felt right being alone; sometimes it felt good but it never felt right.
Charles Bukowski, Women
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