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The Letter to You.Hey you! Listen.The Letter to You.
That bottle of poison you have in your hand. Do not drink it. Don't you know? So many people in the world are yet to meet you. So many drops of water are yet to collide with you. You are yet to hear so many songs that feel like they were written just for you. Maybe they were. Keep that bottle of poison back down. You owe it to all these things, to live.
You are being the biggest bully you have ever met to yourself. Stop. You are wonderful. There are people who love you even if you don't know about them. Or you will find people who will love you as much as you deserve. We all fall down sometimes
by ~xxkisa-chanxx
Inside the Elevator.In a run down building Next to the church with the steeple Packed in an elevator There were five different people +Inside the Elevator.
One was a rock star With hair like a porcupine He wore a leather jacket And indeed, he looked fine +
One was a business man With an important look on his face There were no creases on his clothes And he carried a laptop case +
Next was a poor woman Her slippers were scruffy and torn Her lips were pursed together And she looked as thin as a bone +
A strange sales man was there too &nb
by ~xxkisa-chanxx
Why Mental Asylums Exist.I never really understood why mental asylums existed. All those people who had gone through something so excruciating that their sanity could not take it anymore. There are hundreds of asylums in the world. And they are all filled with hundreds of living, breathing people. This is just absurd. I mean, how could someone lose themselves like that? Surely, there was no pain in the world that damaging. Surely they would come back to their senses one day.Why Mental Asylums Exist.
But, guess what aye. I think I'm getting there. I think I'm starting to feel what they feel. No, I'm not even kidding. Why do you always think I'm kidding? I know, it's kinda over.
by ~xxkisa-chanxx
The Dining Fork.The food on the plate is steaming. I prod it with my fork unsurely. I don't know what it is. But I am hungry. So I shovel down a mouthful. My molars take their time ripping the strands apart. Hey..I know this taste, I think. I close my eyelids. Hm, yeah. It's the spaghetti. The spaghetti you made and brought for me to taste. I remember how surprisingly good it was. We ate it while watching American Idol. You wore red that day. You look cute in red.The Dining Fork.
Eagerly, I take another bite. Uh, what? It tastes different now. Not like your spaghetti. Not like any spaghetti. My nose smells cheese though. A Whooper from Burger King? The ver
by ~xxkisa-chanxx
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- Current Residence: UAE.
- Interests: Football & Friends & Learning & Eating.
- Favourite band or musician: System of a Down & Katy Perry & The Script.
- Favourite poet or writer: Vladmir Nobokov.
- Favourite photographer: Prasan Perera & Sakina Umme Abiha.
- Skin of choice: Brown?
- Favourite cartoon character: Samurai Jack.
- Personal Quote: You don't believe it but you'll be alright.
- Tools of the Trade: My inadequate brain and a few other things.
- Skype: krazykarrot
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Ive got henna, crocheted stuff and photography.
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My gallery is yours to see.
Ive got henna, crocheted stuff and photography.
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My gallery is yours to see.
Ive got henna, crocheted stuff and photography.
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