• ime_ekid 5w

    This poem is dedicated to my friend with whom I've been cuddling (with me drooling over it sometimes),to my rival who has been disturbing me from quite some time and to my long-distance relationship which will soon visit me one day. Dear laziness aka lazy, I've successfully tamed you lol ��
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    The EDGE

    Have you ever been on the edge with your eyes closed?
    Have you ever felt the wind, gushing through your hair?
    Have you ever heard the bizarre voices of nature?
    Have you heard the ground calling for help?
    The metamorphosed water is waiting to consume you.

    When death doesn't scare you anymore
    When edge is the last thing between you and infinity

    I found my spirituality there,where nothing else mattered
    Where nothing is as beautiful as what was Infront of me
    That's when you feel it coming, creeping up on you
    And you return back to this plastic, dying world
    ©ime_ekid