February 2012
59 posts
I.M.M
In my mind
People can walk the stairs
With only their shadows
In my mind
The sky should always be dark at all times
So when I ‘erb up
I wouldn’t be forced to wear sunglasses at night
In my mind
Water should never stop flowing
It should be abundant
So I’d never have to be thirsty
In my mind
Mistakes will never be spoken about
Mistakes won’t even be regretted...
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Valentines Day Special ALERT!
Well right nw I’m not in the right state of mind to want to type out all my feelings and thoughts in words..
just know that i have something extra delicious brewing *rubs palms*
So, WATCH THIS SPACE BRUH, this evening it will drop ;)
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Plunging into the dark
So guys, I’m back in uni. Second sem has started. *yawns*. I’m really lonely, cos no matter how many people are around me I still always manage to get lonely. & its really fucked up cos I’m so fine with being on my own. That’s what I talk about like what, half the time, that’s what I want. But now just seems really weird cos its so lonely. Like example, right now...
Aborted.
‘Take this pill first thing tomorrow morning’
Were the words the doctor said as he gave me the antidote to suck the life outta me
Voices in my head repeat them
Silently
Constantly
Reminding me that i’m a Murderer.
They said it wouldn’t hurt
But, they lied
Cos on the inside
Ive been fucked up lately
Nightmares on the daily
Cos i wanted to keep my baby but..
I...
Stripped by 15
I remember his breath,
I remember his sweat and the struggle,
I remember my tears,
Young girl of 15.
All she ever wanted was love,
Everywhere she went, she asked about its whereabouts,
Then she met him,
He.
He told her he had it,
She believed him,
Could she really have found it,
The overwhelming joy that filled her heart as she journeyed to meet him
O she had found it at last..
..or...
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