Ana Jannat
@AnaKJ
Literally my crush is book
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I am Here said Nothing
This twilight represented our end story The two legs on which I stand What remains is ego Mistakes are always there Wrong always arrives The interesting part is we only learning by The morning was rather blazing But a storm came at noon Destroy trust Destroy the soul Destroy our love The sweet story early in the bright morning we destroyed Because we weren't prepared for the midday storm Can we pass it? Can we hold on? This twilight represents us closing story To say nothing
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Just Stay
From a distance it looks beautiful. Greenish encapsulates branches Yellow leaves fall rot. Even if it rains into ice. Cold Lake Kastuti. True mountain water. Defeated by a landslide. Eroded.
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To
From the edge of the scene that's often overlooked Is you From the edge of the reach of the eye that's appears blurred Is you From the top end of the vision that lifts the head Is you And From as far as you can see it is seen sometimes differently Actually it is not you Besides him ©AnaKJ
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Left Over
From outside it's only a happy mask From inside it's avoiding misery Let on the stories to fro with laughter Defeat while lamenting that doesn't exist Does like a turtle in a shell, indeed? Sobbing when there was nobody, The strongest is meant to be temporary, But the pain was felt forever. If he can last longer If my love is greater than his belief If his body can replace the story If, there's nothing left over I'm the one in mourning Live a while Feels eternal with wounds The perfect dream Is a stabbing reality ©AnaKJ
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Exist
A crow screaming Punching like singing But don't hearing The aura flared strong as long as the squealing sound And it stopped for a moment when fall down A girl with wide eyes Seeing quiet field with an unpleasant smell A pile of stiff bodies sprawling Birds began to approach stranding The girl was still trying to be conscious Drive away, stay away from the bird from his body Close, grab one of the stiff bodies beside him Shouted, there was no sound heard from him The figure began to appear with his shadow Blinking with questions There is no pile of stiff bodies anymore There was no strange sound heard again Is it a dream? Is this hallucination? Was that real? Was that playtime? Silence, she looked around A smile appeared, eyes turned away Smooth laughter squealed ears And the head appears from the stairs Buk buk buk It was a black furry ball that turned around And she know That's wolf head
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Fault
Then the sound of shouting greeted Silent silence returned to attack afterwards Continuing the noise Waiting for the next shout The ground vibrates like an earthquake The sound of the weapon follows Sobs of tears echoed the noisy situation Nobody dares to ask I am wrong Well I'm right wrong This error is incorrect No ... should ?? He waits there A smile broke on his face As if greeting No ... humble it Fists right on the face The face is now guilty I was wrong now And regret is a sign of wrong
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Twilight
The beam of the sunset sun adorns the blue Light dark color into one Stating the day of light is over As it is now for You walk slowly to go places And for Leave your light into darkness
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CRIMSON
Red Yellow Pink Also green Blue contrast
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Fall Sore
When the day begin down There's couple feets stopped run The sun said goodbye to the blue sky Replace blue shine with orange gray When the day changes night Stars coming a lot The moon replaces the sun However, there's couple eyes are tired When night over Sun goes to rise Births family hugged happiness Sorrow will be arrived
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Flowers
Many color Many beauty Many scent Many form Many kind Many name Many symbol Many... As like you
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Beauty
White is cloud Shine is sun Softly is silk Windy summer Flowers bloom Forest with colour Wrinkly is trunk Silhouette is nightlight Similar but nothing
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Perception
The wall surrounds it Trapping a group of people Nothing can come out of it And they know their end is there Staring at the sharp spiked wall Looking at the door is just a blurry picture Looking at the trees looks bleak Stare at the loud noise behind the contents of the inner wall They don't know something behind the wall They don't know how they are here All they know is that they can't get out of the wall All they know is to stay where they stand Staring blankly at them. Are they blind that there are stairs up here. Why are they staring at the wall in front instead of up.
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Alone
You're alone Though sun goes rise during a day Though your heart going drove off You're alone Like two water together on the sea Like coconut trees along beach You're not alone Find on my way Find on my path destiny You're not alone Even storm stuck with the light Even darkness into my vision You're not alone Close to me and heard my secret You're not alone? 'coz I'll be there for you
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Apple
Sugar with tea Sweetie with bitter Sour in the tounge Eaten Apple
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Eight
There's word no meaning There's sentences no meaning So, what if meaning of number? What is because of the amount of zero behind it or its value If these true, your my number 8 Actually still no meaning. However, the number rolls to horizontal then you become my infinite
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Some, A Few
Some, I only caught a few Of the available light I just saw it From the amount of glare Winced as my eyes as opened Can not stand the flash of arrogant light If I were tried up my hand Trying again to catch sparkle Some, how many times should I try When my shadow disappeared because of those When no ones able to protected When this hope feels more away Some, the time I have to spend off The heat covered my body with sweat Water droplets drip below And blank eyes. Some. Only some, a few. Just a few left. This poem stops like greetings From hai to be nobody When it rises it slips Some useful light then nothing left.
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AJUST
The scent of roses Collected of red shoots Red overlays, boasting colors All like the real illusion of a bloody ocean Wanna fall in the charm Don't take one of the rose stems It doesn't hurt but there's something would be burned The pain of suffering is not comparable Pain in the hand Wounds in the hand Thorns in hand Blood in hand Drip slowly ... Beauty color Like roses, surely
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