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mirageIt's sad to know that your green eyes are a result of my imagination.
Your touch, just a dream. Your kiss but a lost thought.
Your smile, an illusion. Your being, a mirage.
Your love, just a myth.
Is it wrong to want what isn't there?
Is it a sin to long for a dream?
destinyMy grandmother's first husband was killed during the second world war.
My grandfather almost never came to the country.
They met a couple of months before he was supposed to leave for home.
They married and had my father.
My parents decided to have another kid after their miscarriage.
I was almost born dead.
Sometimes I think that maybe I was here to do something.
Why else would it have been so arduous for me to come into existence?
But I'm getting older and I don't see any reason why my grandmother should have lost her first love or why my parents were denied the daughter they wish they had.
world wearinessEveryone is born with a shell.
Some grow into it.
Some share it with someone they love.
Some never fill the shell that they get.
The shell grows with them, but at a faster rate.
Expanding exponentially as the body attempts desperately to keep up.
But alas, it can't ever be filled. It's just too great a pace for anyone to keep up with.
Reality will never be enough to satisfy the demands of the mind. The body will never be enough to fill the shell.
I grow weary of the space. I will never fill the shell.
poison for posiesThe other day I told someone I liked their art.
They said thanks but told me never to speak to them again.
Humanity is losing it's logic.
And I am losing faith in Humanity.
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