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Cold. I'm stuck. I'm stuck between the good and the bad. Did I lose ? Or did you win? Are we in love or obsessed ? Without you I have anxiety. With you I am strained. Our minds are distant. But our hearts are connected. They intertwine and combine each others soul and our heart becomes one. So the answer to the question is yes. Yes we are in love.
By:S.S.H
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Clone.
Disguised deeper than skin
Look at me
Deeply into my chocolate brown eyes
What do you see?
When you look at me ?
Deeply
I see you
What do you see ?
What is true beauty ?
You are so beautiful
Flaws enhanced
I look exactly like you
Disgusting...
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Who am I ?
I'm only trying to figure out who "me" really is ? Who am I ?
Do I have a real identity ?
Other than a number ?
Who am I ?
Spiritually
Who am I ?
By:S.S.H
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A lonely bird
I am a lonely bird flying without it's flock
Always alone no one to turn to
Born alone die alone
Wanting to be loved but turning into the rotten apple slowly fading away , I am disintegrating.
The ugly duckling , the black swan
I am different... I am the real. They are the unreal
Not being their true selves, who are you ? Are you you ? Or are you them.
I am me the black swan. The real one that stands alone and holds my own ground.
I am a lonely bird flying without it's flock
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Stuck in a deep dark hole beneath the world. I hear foot steps. I see the bottom of people's shoes. I hear laughter, crying, yelling, sighs and gasps. I hear smiles in people's voices. Friendly and warmth. Very comforting. Makes me feel... It makes me feel. Not so bad. I can do it. But something inside of me wants to tell why? Why me ? I am cursed or am I blessed. Am I blessed with a power or a curse? I can't see the world but I can touch and feel and sense the world. I see through touching,smiling and listening. I have a gift. And I can see. I can see clearly. I can't see the corruption. I am happy I can't see with my eyes. Society is dreading and falling apart. Stand still. Close your eyes. And take a deep breath. And breathe. Breathe. What do you see ? A beautiful world. Peaceful. Beautiful and peaceful. Thank you for blessing me. Thank you. God I thank you.
By: SSH
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Lost in the world. All I see is black and white like an old photograph. Stuck in here. No sense of direction. Empty. Empty soul. Where did it go? Where did I go ? Walking on a dark road. Dark clouds follow me around and it starts to pour. I stand as I get drenched all I see as a look down is my silhouette. I'm not proud nor am I happy, I have know to understand me and who I am. Why am I the one to weep ? I shall look down and see my shadow weep. A river of tears roll down my cheeks. Who am I ?
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Beautiful as a snowflake glide through the winter breeze landing on the top of the snow bank. Look the same ? Take a closer look with those beautiful ocean blue eyes that are as blue as the sky. We are all different. Original. Unique. Beautiful. And so are you.
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I watch everyone changing yet evolving right in front of my eyes.
I look up and try to hold my head high
So many pictures, so many quotes. Why must my heart hurt where did you go ? I am lonely I can't bare to watch everyone. What about me ? What happened to me ? Miracle or tragedy ? Blessing or a curse ? What does it even mean ? Boy or girl ? Brown hair or black hair ? Thick or thin? Brown eyes or dark brown ? I will never know anything about you. Other then the big number 3. I know you were 3 months old. 3 months with me and vanished. Couldn't give you the world but I could have gave you love. Although our relationship started off rocky, you warmed up to me. I felt a connection.. You are a apart of me. You are mine. Our relationship was supposed to be endless fulfilled with the golden days and the bad. What would life be with my princess or prince I will never know. Time will tell. I will see you soon once God opens those big golden gates and I see you standing on the fluffy clouds smiling saying hi mom , welcome to heaven. All these beautiful thoughts. I've been injected with depression , as i take a glimpse out the window I see a world in black and white like an old photograph.
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