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I just started reading your poems and I'm left speechless. You've got such an amazing hold on writing. I can't even express how amazing you are. Your vocabulary, the way you express things, those deep thoughts put simply in words. This can't be real. You are awesome. I hope you never stop writing:)

Wow.
THIS can't be real!
The appreciation means a lot to me.
Thank you so much!
Your poems are really good as well.
Ofc I will keep writing. Its my passion. :)

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My little cousin sister was mumbling something about cars. We obviously couldn't understand what she was asking for in her cute but incomprehensible language. So she asked me to bring her a paper and pen. And she drew this. It took me a few minutes to realize its a car and a remote control. Apparently she was asking for a 'car control' but we couldn't understand until this cute, clever thing used her mind :3
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I saw you flying
Towards the sun.
Like a moth, you couldn't resist.
But beware, or you'll catch fire.
Fiery and vibrant as you are,
Even you'll burn in the
Never ending angst of your sire.
When you'll rise again,
The same tedious cycle will repeat.
Up till you're bound,
Your future's not much more than
A doomed and smoky nothingness.
Try as you might,
But a fool remains a fool.
If your world keeps whirling
About the veil
Curtaining you from life,
You'll never know more
Than the burning ball of
The acrid inferno.

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You had looked into my eyes
And told me that we'll
Paint the sky together.
I've been waiting, with
colours and hues.
But the sky is not
Our safe haven anymore.
Its ready to crumble down on me.
Where are you?
You had smiled that crooked smile
And told me that
We'll fly like birds.
I've been flying, looking for you.
My flight, however, is more like
That of a kite,
restrained and bound.
I'll be cut off any moment.
Where are you?
You had taken your fingers off of the
Ivory keys and told me that I'm your muse.
I've been humming, with songs stuck in my head,
Waiting for you to play to me again.
The songs, however, are more of cacophonies
Shouting at me, drilling it in my head that
I'm no longer your muse.
They need to be proved wrong.
Where are you?

Who are you really? Describe yourself without using your name, or any attributes given to you by society and really think. Deep down, who are you?

Zej96’s Profile PhotoZainab S. Rose ☪♎★-(◕‿◕✿)❤☕✮♀
I'm a person with words. That's all I have. I don't possess half the poise my words bring forth but honestly, my words are my strength. I can't really speak in front of people. I write. That's who I am.

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I've no idea why the fuck I am watching the last episode of Grey's Anatomy's season 8 again.
I still cannot believe Lexie died. And Arizona lost her leg. And MARKKKK died :'(
I'm so fkn attached to this show. ;-;
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