Do you recognize your voice, the one that’s coming from your own mouth, when words are forming on your tongue?
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKThis 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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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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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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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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How is it possible that with one stare I’m in flames and no fire extinguisher shall help me? and so here I stand a tree burning from inside out of love from you.
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I don’t want to get down I want to get high. To stay high to fly high out of it.
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Everyday I am finding neverland in your touch just a little bit more than the day before.
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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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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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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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From time to time, I would like to cut off all the strings and lines that conclude that ridiculous puppet show they call life.
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Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
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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’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.
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A feeling deliciously bitter lingers on my tongue. It’s sharp relish urges me to keep my mouth shut and my conscience clear. Though how can one act so when one’s veins are stuffed with what’s not said before?
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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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