I'm afraid that i put too much
words in your blurry facade paper
that it may bleed as soon as you read mine.
The truth that i keep for so very long
that i can't tell
I'm afraid that you will go far beyond my existence
and i fear to loose you as a friend
because of these feelings.

If there's no mountain to climb what is falls if rivers are over flowed by stones
If there's no secret to be revealed what is truth beyond those reckless lies
If there's no anger between hatred what is revenge among these tragic scars
If there's no music to listen to then what is life filled with empty creek without pages to be written to
If there's no poetry to paint for
Then what's the purpose of staying so long in a winter that can't be drown
If there's no ocean to look for
Then what's the purpose of the sun to rise when rocks are covered with mountains we fall
And if there's no skies to lift up high then what is hope if there's nothing to hold.

life doesn't guarantee
but
when
the world
breaks
you apart
then you
can't
withdraw
existence

What do i love about laying in the bed

is that i could hold my ink

whenever i stumble down

Its very impressive how
things is just amazing

and how things just work


Maybe words were created in every single details

just to disseminate

the thoughts that

we'd like to borrow


,the thoughts

that we'd like to share

wherever it might be
fallen

or just

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teen age, young adults
how’d you make choices in life
go straight or u-turn.

If i am trap over you?*


its weird....
i can't imagine over you

its weird...
i can't face you

its weird...
you are so handsome

its weird...
i'm so happy when i am with you

its weird...
this kind of feeling

its weird...
my heart skips a beat

its weird...
Am I falling in *love with you?

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        E
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F
   e
      e
         l
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                n
                  g
                    g
                       g

focus on the good things
that you already have.
and you will stop comparing yourself
to other people.

I couldn’t find the right path
To where my mind goes
Is it here, just roaming around?
Or is it just claiming the said parts
That you have?

He  was  my  C O O K I E

to
     m
         y
O
     R    
          E
              O

Wake up by the sea
As I watched the coconut trees
persuade in a magical romantic moon and dust

the world that we used to lived
it's not how we expected;


*crazy, weird, & mess.

aman lingvon
diskuti en dolĉa tono de bongusta salita buŝo.
ni nepre krei la amon de la 21-a jarcento.



love language
discuss in a sweet tone of delicious salty mouth.
we must create the love of the 21st century.

Whisper your dreams to me
As long as it is kept
Inside my heart
You'll always have my back,
Whatever it takes.

The night comes after she reconciled. her sins that bestowed her. During the times where she left her right arms. At the cage she murmured and whispered to herself don't doubt. Believe at the best part

Rain falls/Barbecue foods/Diary to read or write/water and waterfalls/music vibes, music ties/ paper folds and pen unite/the summer you’ve all been waiting for/dry and soft/lullabies and hymns.

To find your love,
you must be keep up
of what you love.
Doing the part
of what makes you jump
into life
and knowing
who you truly are.

Ready to play one's life
Of the nature spring and tide.
The life gives hope and seashell
The initiative way of thanksgiving.
Subside in the platonic voice of your
Emblers way of thinking.
Your way of thinking that supports
Your membrane.

You   are
                   undeniably
                                    
                                Beautiful

               Inside
And
                           Out.

You paint kindness in your words
That tell stories and emotions.

With deep sense
approach,
use,
teach,
engage,
balance,
embrace,
unfold,
tru­st,
interest,
show,
welcome,
drift,
organize,
stay,
still.

I cry not because i'm sad
I cry not because i hate this things and etc.
I cry because I've realize that i've been on a tough situations where all those negativity things i put on my shoulders that i've actually carried since elementary to high school years, where i could stay on my comfort zone throughout the years,  where i could cry & cry and think for that negative thoughts all over again & that leads me to poor health, stress and the people that gives **** to me & my family i was very very hopeless at that time. That there's a time that i've almost killed myself but still all those dreams, my family just motivated me not to do it and they are the one that i'm holding on.

I cry because those times had just flew me away that would still remain a memory to me because without those trials/ struggling that i've keep maybe i wouldn't learn how to stand up again and wake me up for such things that i might regret to smile again. Because without these things i might not be able to start again and without this i will not be positive; changing my perspective in life for whatever trials may come to me i will always humbly accept it because God didn't put us in a situation like this that we can't handle but he put us here in order to become a better person, to learn to stand up and become a good follower to him. I really appreciate people whatever colors they have & thankful to those people who are involved in my life because of that things that you've put me in i learn how to teach myself, to stand up, to learn again and to share what i have right now.

And i cry because it's already done!

Don’t make a flash on you
To the bright stars or lonely moon
Make it happen as if it’s your last
Make it, create it inside of you
So it will be the light that will console you
To turn into the sunny side of the room

Everyone has their own stories to tell
One that can’t say it loud
Two is the time could matters to freewill to guide
Three will be the experiences they had since a kid
And four the opinions of everybody
Though some are hate or love
But hating is not the definition to be opted to
Nor bashing or yelling
Screaming or bullying
You can’t judge the other side of the book
But you can only give opinions but not too harsh about the person
It may look so fragile and re-used but don’t neglect the right words to say the exact thing.
As love is what life could bring us together,
As love is moving when it deciphers well,
As love is there through thick and thin,
No matter how hard you try
There’s always love that will matter.

Tell me your fanatic,lunatic
Eyes that spoke in tears.
Achieving the peripheral atmosphere of landscape
Moonshine, breathe in the natural calamity.
Of eagle wings that soar fly
High and huge mountains
Like a forest dinosaur flowers.
Plant that trench the bleeding soil.

the land of promise is my own land of truth. There’s a lot of good people.

Fight for love
For love does change you
For good or better you.
For it has no further explanation
Why you love in the first place.
You just do it
In the right way as possible.

La nuit vient après qu'elle se soit réconciliée.  ses péchés qui lui ont donné.  Pendant les moments où elle a quitté ses bras droits.  À la cage elle murmura et murmura pour elle-même, ne doutons pas.  Croire à la meilleure partie

Take a chance
Take a breathe
Take a moment to pause for awhile...




Now,
reflectttttttt
                yourself with the people
a
    r
        o
           u
               n
                   d          y   o  u u u u u u u u

Whatever  it may take
y
  o
     u
       u

Or

Wherever it may lead
y
  o
     u
       u
         u

It will show you the different side of reality.



Then play around with your thoughts
Feel the things that you want to be
Imagine the people that changes you
How does it feel?

Is it worth the satisfactory?
Does it makes you a better person?




**to live a life you must survive!
create your memories &
share the love

I come across to life
that it doesn’t need to be perfect at all.
But
It’s mistake and error
that made us beautiful
in every kind of way.

I’ve learned to paint my words
When I’m waiting
for my turn to flow,
I’ve learned to love your
Love language
As if it’s my own taste
Of making blues and jazz.
I’ve learned to capture
Your beautiful face
As like the pink sunset
Makes promises,
And there’s no limit
To the sky that hides and go.

I am sculpted by my own imagination
drive into the wildest war of town,
That potentially drag me to run down on my knees.
Saying whispers of touch and love
Saying things that I wouldn’t care to
I never believe that the actual thought of mine
Was the only one that could betray me.
Perhaps I couldn’t utter to myself
That despite the wave of the ocean that could give me power
To overcome to me and to relax me
That things will be fine and okay
That no matter what my decision is,
It’s up to me
To re-fine myself.
To re-evaluate my core
To reset the happiness that values me
Inside of this endless loop;
The cycle of life
To re-designing my own beliefs and truthful ways
To let this happen eventually.
I will believe again in the name of love and all.

You already had me at hello
When the feelings started to grow
And the memories were hone to flow
Just like the skies are unseen
Facts and shape
Molded to praise
And I’m done with,
What to draw back on those lines,
To be fair and square.

Open your heart
And break the chain
But never discard
The whole place
That you have been.
But open your eyes
To see the beauty of each scars
Before the sun arise,
To testify the new day
That will bring luck to your way.

ɾҽӏɑ× ɑղժ աíղեҽɾ տթɾíղց
եօժɑվ եհҽ ʍօօղ íտ ցɑíղíղց

Remember the days when we collide and subside
It took me so long to nerve wrack my neck
Wide open to my cylindrical taste of the magnesium
Turning round and round
Tuning in to the bass sound of love
The power of initiating wondrous kind of words
Split in gaze the night of tambourine
Simply pass the compass of the mazing map
Of its journey.

Listen to the sound of your heart. Pouring it when you needed to cry out loud. Listen to your mind when it get heats, that is the passion that circling you in. Listen to your soul, it evaluates your body to embrace the flaws that picked you up when you got lost in translation. And listen before anything else.

There is energy in creating your life,
In the process of moments,
And in starting from scratch.
A hope that will always look inside of you
A faith that will carry you towards yourself.
A love that will teach you to the past experiences.
There is energy in the present time
And it will let you choose, to what matters the most.

Respect your own being
Retain knowledge and teach it to some
Reform your ways of perception
And reborn your mindset with peace.