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Life for me is one long poem...
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thoughts

Honestly, ice burns as much as fire.

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screaming mentally (pt 2)

When you are playing scrabble with your family and then you score 49 points from the word 'QUEST' getting a triple word score. I'm laughing so hard right now ahahahahahahaha

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screaming mentally

When you play scrabble with your family and your sister somehow manages to score 33 points with the word "TZAR" and you just wanna die.

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red drops in my ink
Chapter 57 of 73
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red drops in my ink
Chapter 57 of 73
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skin deep

the blade pierced her skin with dark ink

shoulder blade devoured her pain

she was home

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Samina in Poetry & Free Verse

view from my terrace,with you...

On the terrace

we hold each other’s hand.

You’re deep blue eyes glittering in the moonlight,

the stars gleaming in the inky sky,

the fireflies in motion form our names.

The day of 10 April,

We cuddle and read a book together

my silky hair brush on your check

moonlight kisses your honey skin

and then your pearly soft lips gently rub against mine.

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Samina in Poetry & Free Verse

tttimeee

I love it when my wristwatch dial has 86400 seconds to tick.

It has been ages since I had 86400 seconds for me.

Sometimes I love it when the sun and moon rise with my permission.

I love it when my hourglass has 518,400 sand grains on the top.

footnote

Word count 49

Date completed 15 May 2020

This is math. 1 day = 86400 seconds and an hourglass takes 6 sand grains per second so for a day it takes 518,400 sand grains.

All I mean by this piece is I want some free time for myself. I feel days and nights are too short.

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Samina

i want to...

I want to learn new things and step out of my comfort zone with confidence.

I want to improve and believe in myself.

I want to confident about a piece I write.

I want to accept my flaws and move one.

I WANT TO... 

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we match
that's all, folks. write something using this as inspiration. tag me!
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with water in my veins, and fire within the fingertips
Chapter 16 of 33
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with water in my veins, and fire within the fingertips
Chapter 16 of 33
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forgotten clusters of us

and as we laid in the green grass

I whispered into your ear, stroking your arm gently

[ always remember... please

I have no doubts about what we have

my struggles come only from s h a t t e r e d veins ]

( tired and damaged over the years )

you jerked at those words, almost swimming in electricity , body lifting abruptly

as if the whole world

was tumbling down your shoulders

arms tightly wrapped around your knees

time froze, there was nothing

just heavy notions that spoke from your soul to my open core

and then you looked at me , dark eyes mixing with the bright stars above your head

your expression sad but eyes blazing , consuming my insides as you spoke

[ I’m build the same way as you... can’t you see ? ]

something shifted into place, something exhaled slowly

and I heard us then... our tones whispering shyly of magnificence

stealing the breath in my lungs

that already belonged to you

for centuries I moved within your sphere

and that night, gazing at the calm raging fires centered in your being

knowing I would not sleep

knowing I would never sleep again

I moved up slowly by your side, leaning in

lips pressing against the exposed skin of your back , arms surrounding you with care

blending into something

that I could not touch with my mind

[ we share our fears, hopes and lost breaths

our hearts beating with the same

f r a c t u r e d drums ]

your face turned to me at that moment

voice just a fragile hush between moonless nights

that you had to go through alone . finally feeling the glow under your skin

colliding stars that spoke of us

[ so different, and yet so alike ]

the tenderness that filled me then . never stopped humming in my blood

months passed, years, endless lifetimes

and I was still with you at this moment , in that sweet surrender

that barely defined bliss

when you hold my soul in your hands

.

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slnmten in Poetry & Free Verse

Loneliness

We are all

puppets

of the disconnect.

The broken

chain

rests heavy

in the deep dark

of us.

Its slow drag

against our ribs

exposes

the empty

inside.

Loneliness makes slaves of us all.

#poetry

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Poetry that I tell... words that I feel
Chapter 42 of 52
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,

thank you... for making me a part of this beautiful story

this journey

I am 21 years or older.