We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKWhen 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 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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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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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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I cried and cried and cried having Realized that the beauty of my soul was being neglected by nobody else but myself.
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I gave all of my vulnerability away for you, to you exposed the dirt of my soul not understood. Kept on, waiting for hope, in despair.
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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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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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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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I believed less is what I needed, what I tried to achieve; I thought less is more, better, the minimalistic beauty of life.
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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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And I try, I so try to fit everywhere, with everyone to be neutral, to be good and with all that, I lose myself. I lose the truest layer of all.
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Would you want to breathe if you were to ask for oxygen? Would you want to drink if you were to beg for a glass of water? would you want to eat if you were to pray for a plate of food? Well, I wouldn’t.
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Each and every bad seed counts, for even if they don’t survive or grow too beautifully, a bad seed allows you to re-evalutate the others and appreciate them even more.
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