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reality of unrealistic people
it's funny,
the day i decided to let you go,
at least for a while,
we were holding hands.
and my hand was the one
holding stronger to yours.
and you didn't want to let me go,
but your hand was still there
lying on mine, cold as death.
yesterday i noticed,
that when we sit
the inside part of my arms
are always facing the sky,
no scars to hide.
the inside part of yours
are always facing the floor,
so only the ants can see
everything you've gone through.
i'm always reaching for the sky,
when you do your best to hold on to the pavement.
you still look at the moon,
and i'll always reach for the
unreal looking stars.
you sti
Literature
i survived.
i am from a yellow slide in my backyard.
i am from fresh-brewed iced tea
and monday night tv.
i am from the strawberry-place.
i am from the pink and green cushions
the yellow high-heeled shoe
i remember sitting on so many nights.
i'm from six-dollar lunches,
and the shack next to the river,
from paths in the woods and
a marathon down my street.
i'm from knuckle smacks with a ruler
and notebooks full of doodles,
from my brother's tests taped to the fridge.
i'm from
Literature
Self Righteous Suicide
Self Righteous Suicide:
We're sleeping,
In a cold world,
That has long denied the light.
We isolate,
Each other,
As we walk alone at night.
We plot,
Unholy vengeance,
As we dream of endless death,
We hate,
Our reflections,
As we choke away our breath.
We sleep,
And suffer,
Tormented by our dreams.
Alone,
And frightened,
None shall hear our screams.
So sick,
So vengeful,
A taste that is sickly sweet...
Let me end,
This life,
For hope I shall not meet...
"Why should we alone cry, when angels deserve to die?"
-Chen Yuan Wen, 24th February 2012
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Theme 59 of 100 Themes Challenge.
There may be life somewhere else.
Then again, this could be it.
Don't you feel alone?
There may be life somewhere else.
Then again, this could be it.
Don't you feel alone?
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Stars are lonely objects, they look so close together, but they're really millions of miles apart, left to be alone until they die. That might be why.