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The Echo of Missing You

Recently I’ve made a conscious attempt to separate myself from undisclosed desires, igniting the emotion of missing someone, letting it pass and trying not to acknowledge the feeling of missing this someone. It felt painful at first, from a selfish point of view, but as I let time penetrate my mind and heart, genuine emotions and feelings of missing this someone came true, not just from me, but from the other person as well, and not plastic bull shit, if you know what I mean. Continue reading

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codependent letter (part 2 of 3) reply to part 1

i guess to simply put it….it just makes me uncomfortable that u r sensitive to me not communicating to u or hang out with u often. i feel like i have to hang out with u or respond to all text….otherwise im gonna get a text or an email asking y and if i am mad at u, etc. i dont want to feel that way…and a friend should not make u feel that way. i hate having to explain myself again and again. Continue reading

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MAY Blankets Pleasure Me in 30 Unlikely Ways

The angels from the land of the Dutch, to those floating in the oceans of Korea, to those on the beaches of Brazil, to those dodging the city of Barcelona, comprehend me now, if the clock strikes me mad, as sometime you MAY see 30 past the hour, right before the big hand meets the little, no one alive can always be a Jesus Christ, you can’t always be an angel, no matter how beautiful your sensual smile is, and it’s fucking beautiful. Continue reading

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Dark Sunshine of an Emotional Hero

Sometimes we all approach the fluctuating in and out of emotional states of mind, questioning our own sanity, thinking if this ping pong table of emotion is a pattern of the norm, or if we only have our hands tied behind our back in a submissive state of solitude from the rest of the human race, feeling that we could never be heroes, only arriving to the assumption Continue reading

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