I cried and cried and cried having Realized that the beauty of my soul was being neglected by nobody else but myself.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKSometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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Curled up in a ball slowly shutting down as my body is being devoured by those ugly, fearsome monsters that have lived in my guts ever since I could remember.
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Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
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Do you recognize your voice, the one that’s coming from your own mouth, when words are forming on your tongue?
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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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For the most important type of love is love for oneself and only you can hear all of your beautiful verses that never got to see the light of the day.
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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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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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We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
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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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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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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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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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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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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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