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Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.

Clare Guintu

Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.
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Black Colors Explosion Life Myself Night White
Bittersweet memories dancing in the pupils of my hollowed out eyes, these sugar-coated recollections attempt to latch onto me ultimately eating me alive.
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Alive Collection Dance Eat Eyes Memories Myself
You tainted me with your cursed lips apocalypse.
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Curse Explosion Lips Yourself
I hold onto these beloved memories so close to my heart, the thought of forgetting tears me apart.
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Forget Heart Memories Myself Tears Thinking
The lonely willow slowly withering away, until you walked into its unfortunate meadow flowers miraculously emerge heavenly features surge.
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Flower Heaven Lonely Miracle Slow Walk Yourself
The chilly morning breeze wakes me this whiff of fall is so welcoming, my soul craves the changing leaves along with the toasty seasonal drinks while I am wrapped in my blanket basking in warm, sweet dreams.
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Change Dreams Drink Fall Leave Morning Myself Season Wake Up
In the midst of these silent nights, the midnight breeze creeps in traveling between the naked trees swaying with elegancy suddenly the moon sings a mysterious melody.
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Elegant Melody Mystery Naked Night Silence Sing Travel Tree
You told me you went to hell and back for my sake, when I see your face no signs or trace or effort “for my sake”; here you go again with your lies, go back to hell where you’re welcome to stay.
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Effort Face Hell Lying Myself Return Stay Yourself
I release my handsfree the reins, as the blood diminishes through my empty veins; allowing life to flow as I go into the light that’s resided in my soul.
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Blood Empty Hands Life Light Myself Soul
I cannot get your voice out of my head, free flowing as it lingers repeating those four haunting words, as I stare at the ring around my finger.
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Flow Freedom Head Myself Repeat Voice
I yearn for the hues of grey along with the rumbling clouds bunched together as an alluring bouquets. I relish those days basking in the crisp air away from sun rays.
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Cloud Myself Nature Ray Sun Togetherness
Dreamy eyes pierce me like thorns, devil in disguise hearts forlorn.
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Devil Disguise Dreams Eyes Heart Pierce
A hint of cigarette drifts through this sweet scent reminds me of you reminiscing until smoke fades from my view.
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Fade Myself Smoke Sweet View
Tear me apart cut open my flesh, until I bleed out just like the rest of the mess.
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Blood Break Up Mess Tear Yourself
Tracing my fingertips over these open wounds that you carelessly open up, just to be amused; You pick at my sorrow while all I do is care for you.
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Care Fingers Myself Open Sorrow Wound Yourself
You call me cruel after I finally chose to love myself fully before you.
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Cruelty Full Love Self Love Yourself

Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.

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