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To the WorldTo the WorldTo the World
A boy sits waiting, in his chair, arms by his sides, When will he realize That no one's coming, He's all alone He needs to get up And face his fears on his own, Cos he's just waiting there By himself, No one to talk to, No one to see, No one to tell him, To get up, And move on.
To somewhere where he doesn't have sit to all the time, Waiting for someone to come, He thinks he believes, But he only deceives, Himself and just refuses to wake up, To the world
A girl is lying in her be
by ~TheAesthete
I saw youI saw youI saw you
I saw you today I didn't know what to say I never know what to do with you ever, anyway
it hurt and I don't know why, I wish it would stop, is it because I saw you, or because you saw me too
one day i'll be able to say something, to stop this feeling, but till then, I'll just keep kneeling, praying for that day to come, a place in which my will is done,
Where I can speak to the you out there, not just the one in here, don't take risks, with expression, it might result in confession, of w
by ~TheAesthete
All there isAll there isAll there is
There are no exceptions everything is clear not all messed up like it is in here
There are no emotions that don't make sense no hullucinations of lost innocence
no strange definitions or useless inhibitions no confusion about where we are from and where we belong
no fear of what is yet to come or what is now no regret for what is done we'll be okay somehow
all there is is love strange as it may sound if you look hard enough what you need will be found
by ~TheAesthete
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Nick Drakeby ~JoniGodoy
Enneagram PoemsEnneagram Poems by Clover KrismayanEnneagram Poems
Type 1 In righteousness I place my soul In morals I have faith By justice, I'll create a world To see all evils' death
Oh, goodness keep the spirit of mine Away from all temptation For I'm the standard. I'm the one Who reaches for perfection
Type 2 Come to me, dear ones, take my hands I'll help you with my heart Tell me your problems. Tell your woes And I will play my part
My aid is at your service, dears With little price of love I need the warmth of your smile To lift me
by ~cloverkrismayan
Miles Davisby ~carloalf
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- Current Residence: The land down under
- Interests: Music, Film & TV, Food & Drink, Philosophy, Art, Enneagram, People
- Favourite movie: Serenity (massive Joss Whedon fan here), The Last Supper, Slumdog Millionaire, lots really
- Favourite band or musician: Fiona Apple, Regina Spektor, Bob Dylan, Joni Mitchell, Morissey, Miles Davis, Beethoven, so many!
- Favourite genre of music: You're killing me here! ;)
- Favourite artist: Don't do that to me
- Favourite poet or writer: I quite like Jk Rowling hehe..also Albert Camus, Sylvia Plath, Jean Paul Sartre, Franz Kafka
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- Operating System: My dodgy 4w5 mind :D
- MP3 player of choice: Sony - I'm an individualist, you see ;)
- Shell of choice: Hermit crab
- Wallpaper of choice: I want to paint my room orange
- Skin of choice: Fair
- Favourite game: Life
- Favourite gaming platform: Earth
- Favourite cartoon character: Uhh...Homer
- Personal Quote: Take your canvas bags to the supermarket (two words: tim. minchin.)
- Tools of the Trade: Vegan shoes and some hair dye
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