Leave me be, please..
And I watch everything which surrounds me
and suddenly everything resembles to you
It hurts to see
because you’re everywhere
from the mountains, to the sea.
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pick it up
write me a poem
for i have written hundreds for you
demonstrate me what you got
have ever loved the same way i loved you?
did you try to?
answer me
answer me
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A goodmorning
I took the time to write poetry
dedicated to you
just before I opened my eyes, in the pure morning
forsooth, you won’t even know
I’m still in love with you.
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I refuse
And I refuse to believe
that this is the reality of things
And I want to believe
that we’re better than this
but we’re not (2x)
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it’s me, lying in bed (V)
it’s me, lying in bed
or should i say couch, or sofa?
no proper haven to refuge
no permanent blankets
and most importantly
not even a bed
fin
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it’s me, lying in bed (IV)
and it’s me again lying in bed
maybe with a broken heart and broken legs
ask why am I always wrong?
but maybe they’re right
happiness is a fraud
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it’s me, lying in bed (III)
[..]
making memories in my head
separating those are real and those aren’t
but what difference does it make?
if it’s only me who will cherish them this late?
separating those are real and those aren’t
but what difference does it make?
if it’s only me who will cherish them this late?
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it’s me, lying in bed (II)
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imagining stars in that ceiling
where shooting stars would traverse
a whole constellation of life
but i can’t quite figured out
not even the telescope can
where shooting stars would traverse
a whole constellation of life
but i can’t quite figured out
not even the telescope can
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it’s me, lying in bed (I)
it’s me lying in bed
forged in feelings and deep depression
looking at the ceiling
the way i look at the sky
during the nighttime
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Anxiety
Slit my bank open
Organs falling
While holding my pen
My heart, didn’t, but still pounding
Letters are tough
But I just can’t get enough.
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