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Yes he makes me smile but..I'm craving for that laughter.©paridhic
So I had a dream last night, I was running...BUT this time I wasn't running from anything or for anything. This time it was different, I was running over a bridge! in the rain, barefeet and laughing all through my way. I gave my least or almost no attention to the big and ugly vehicles and gave my best smile to every other passerby. Most important thing..I was HAPPY. Happy in my yellow summer dress in cold winters.©paridhic
You know when you start wearing them big hoodies or other oversized clothes you feel like you don’t want to wear anything else for the rest of your life..even if you have to wear some chick outfit for a day still at
the end of the day you want to feel small and cuddly in that hoodie..So for me she is my hoodie, no matter how many people I come across with, she’s gonna be my favorite and only person to visit!©paridhic
Biggest punishment : LIFECrime : NOT KNOWN
ArcaneWildAnd our love was blue.Only the moon knowsWhat we do.He likes his womenDark and quite,But believe me I'm not a nyctophile.Still he got his chainsWrapped inside my bonesSqueezing my soul.He made me an addictOf all the things I don't knowHe says,He likes me in all darkNot even under the starsBecause only I Know about his demons,Those in love with mineDemons that lay on fire.His fire, which I'm never gonna understandBut I will alwaysLong for his flames.©paridhic
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I've wasted years I've lost my youthAll I have now is The pretty liesAnd theUgly truth©paridhic
I don't know how we are but I still remember how we were.©paridhic
What if all non living things could talkand had feelings too, there would be a little less lonely people on this planet!©paridhic
I've got feathers in my hairI get down to beat poetry
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Every night she wished for the wingsBut she was unaware,She was an angel too!©paridhic
If you could say it in words there would be no reason to paint. - Edward Hopper
happy new year.
plasticity & 2020
where is your God,or, is it the devil's way now ?did he declare anarchyin this world of synthetic smilesand, plastic breasts ?every inch is polymerized,from the hearsay of a peacemaker,to the vacillating pacemaker,keeping her alive, everytimeshe was victimisedby her iron lungs.her gluteus maximusnever came in proportionate sizes,an ersatz, for the bounties,she was sent to the planet with.this morning, my motherwrenched me out from a nice dream :the vision of a vicious cycle,a quandary -when she was bewitchedby the golden quicksand;setting down as the achromatic sun,concavity gulping down her eyesinto craters of impairment.although, her footprintswere never washed off the sands of time;the plasticity in her spinal fluidremains unwavered, and undecayed.death of another decade,reincarnated in the formof synthesised nucleic acids,straight from her womb;another rubbery degenerate,with a placenta encapsulatedthrough nylon.(could you please,get the stink out,and, wash your oesophagusatleast twice, before you barge inthrough that door ?your presence,depletes my brain of its senses,the sense of recieving oxygen;you are coloured, just like that girlevolving from my gas-stove.kindly find your desired exitthrough that resinous chimney,built at the very topof my cranial framework).©the_fox
The streets that I travel, you might have travelled too..To think of it,itself is such a nice feeling...
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This morning, their hugs werewarmer and their eyes moist.The maid at the orphanage feltextra special on Mother's Day.©aashi_inked
Paradise is a hot colored flame skyIs it nice to feel free in love?Paradise is a game you just have to wonderI just ride- Angels Forever, Lana Del ReyPicture- me
Sunsets and sunrises carry the ashesOf a hellfire loveOur paths have always intertwined in twilightThe wounds are deep, the pain.. immortalOur scars will never see the light- Avitaj
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The more I tried to save myself,The more I was caught,The place where I thought love exists,It was the same place where it was lost.©someone_significant
If you dare,ceilings would open themselvesto show you a galaxy of stars, but you should close your eyes first.
I like lying on bed in the dark and to stare at the ceiling for hours before I fall asleep. And, I can’t imagine calling someone into my bed until they are comfortable to stare at the ceiling in the dark, too.
When Pluto was little, his mother told him, “Every lie of yours creates a world as complex as the lie”. It took 15-something years for Pluto to understand what she meant. Today, he lives in 700,000 worlds, simultaneously.