Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKSometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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We have to remember to do small things every single day and minute for sometimes love is simply not enough to fill our cup.
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I want you here beside me, to make me feel like the only pearl you’d be looking for in the ocean.
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Blissful comfort of pain and sorrow ravishes my rationality and drinks up my hope, for even thee whom I romanticize so deeply leaves me in a pool of intrusive thoughts telling me no matter what I say or do even the mirror despises you.
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No matter where we are, what air we breathe or which stars we are under. Your eyes always take me to dream land; that inner child-like peace of mind. That I crave when you’re gone and afar and I only see you when in my sleep.
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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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When the grass turns brown nobody seems to care. It’s just temporary, they say yet I can feel it will stay and stay.
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I feel all that, your touch your presence your breath but can’t tell if its you I’m looking at.
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This feeling in my chest is telling me to stay to do as I should, to be where I should but my mind is telling me to go away.
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The beautiful repose of the night its silence and mystery contrasts the commotion of my soul.
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On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.
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Peace is when I am cuddled up in a snug wool blanket with a hot coffee in hand without worry in mind, so I can dream about red sunsets and the scent of warm, sun kissed bodies.
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I can truly see myself in that light, the green iris of my eye like a jungle, full of life. And when snow covers the green, and my skin looses its color I crave that wilderness in my eye.
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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I cried today and I cried yesterday, Salty tears rushing down. My face fastened breaths, palms in sweat and the unbearable guilt of my being.
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