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2022-01-11 20:24:23 MADHOUSE

My mind is a madhouse of nasty notions,
Which does not have any cure or potion.

The witches and witchers are strangled,
By the power named imagination.

F*ked is my Insight,
For those who believe in the twilight.

My heart aches,
For those who wish fairytales.

I'm out of verse,
Just spells to curse.

Flowers for the dead,
Thin is the life's thread.

Don't believe in ghosts,
Just 'cause we pray a lot.

The swirl of these notions never end,
Which are not easily penned.

Here I stop,
Before I write another pop.

- ether
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2022-01-11 18:31:22 POEMS:-
Cluster of words to express the constellation of thoughts originated in the infinite universe within finite me.

#definition
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2022-01-11 16:38:21 Say you'll remember me when there is barely the piece of ribbon I once wore was all that dwelled,

Say you'll recall just how I suffered from fake smiles and promises once I passed away,

Say you'll smile as soon as you found my favorite novel under my pillow was the only part of me that remained,

Say you'll shove the bad memories at the back of your mind the minute I fade away.
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2022-01-11 13:27:20 Some names come easily, like her serene smiles,

Some need searching like seeking the moonlight,

Some fall in your heart before your ear, like the angel turning human.

And some strike your senses like the faith you've never realised.

But what about you,
what's your name?

#JE
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2022-01-11 12:04:21 My pen, bring forth the tangle of black in my mind.

I shall weave them into strings of words.

They are
my love.


#verses
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2022-01-11 09:40:17 "Did I Forget You?"

I came alive by the blaring of a passing train.
The starry night was molding, along with the drizzling rain.
With the gusting wind, my heart ached with pain.
As came casting, memories of us, like a hurricane.

I opened my eyes, lounging on my bed.
Crumbling sheets now, as the memories flashed.
Forsaken in the darkness, I was all afraid.
Perceiving the circs, I just let my tears shed.

"No"... I mumbled with a faint voice
pitied in our memories, shielded warlike
as I doubted, something didn't feel right
'cause it quelled, contrary to my psyche.

I sat up faint-hearted as I cried
to not relinquish the echoes, how well I tried.

Let me scribble it, was that I decide
searching for pen and paper kept beside
with shivering hands, it took me some time
to set down words that could rhyme.

I drowned myself in the memory lane
wanting to endure those memories again
I tried, but on the contrary, was my brain
how I wish this night won't remain.

I felt cold as the wind again blew
making me alive again that I regret to
sitting blandly, I was feeling blue
was I dreaming or did I forget you?

#suraiyaaa
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2022-01-11 07:47:16 "If it's your will, let this cup pass from me"

I wonder how long we will prolong eating the meal we have prepared for ourselves, for how long would we wait before we munched on our words. I wonder how long we would anticipate the bitterness of each passion we will crush, each moment we will break.
I wonder, dear, for how long shall we stay in torment before breaking the curse we vowed in haste.

#a_shot_at_spontaneity
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2022-01-11 05:43:15 Words woven ever so eloquently, as to appear of standard. To stand in front of this reflection you deeply want to admire, so others can admire it too. To breath the smoke of a half dead cigarette thinking why you succumbed to the urges, a slave to impulse. As the pause between day and night comes to and end and you're making your way, one foot then another, teeter totter; to school
to work
Then repeat routine; to then yearn for impulse, to remember the horrible aroma of banal existence that you just came from with fondness. The clock swinged alas and the day's over, back you go, to your comforting furniture that sits soaking guilt, to the distractions from your distractions, to the new old wave of thought that drowns you for the fist time, again. you're back, to the place you wanted to be in just earlier. Back from the place you'll be back from tomorrow.
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2022-01-11 03:50:14 Wish I could
Take away the pain
And all the suffering
you're going through.
Could bring a pretty smile
on your face right now
since you're feeling blue.

It kills me that I can't heal
your wounds the way I
am supposed to do.
If only you could see the feelings that are so very true,
Then you might have realised that nobody else ever mattered to me more and never will do.


'Cauz It's always been you.

~Devil
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2022-01-11 01:57:13 All of the love was inside my heart,
Why was i searching for it outside?

May be to realize the same...

-River
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