Death
Death is another word for fear, Cause when its our turn our blood turns to tear. They say 'thats okay' 'you'll be alright' Are you sure for that words you've been telling. None of your words can help me to resolve my pain because i feel like im riding the pain train. That is why death come near me death taught im always running freely. My condition is not the best as always.People always saying to me now that 'hey try comsulting to a psychologist it'll help you." But words cant help they just stare at you like a wall So dont worry if i lye on my bed,cause that's the meaning that im dead. Don't cry . Don't blame yourself. Don't blame anyone else. After all its all my fault. Just smile there so many reason to smile. Even through im not by your side but my heart will forever placed in your heart. "Have fun with your life while your still young cause when you get older death will nearly come."
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Mysterious
Beautiful description of such a scary word....... Very deep..... Amazing flow of art♥️
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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