poetry.

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where are you from?

Saudi Arabia, Riyadh.

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Are you gay ??

I’m not answering any personal questions.

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Vincent Van Gogh, 

showed us the sky movements

and cleared that there's light

even in the darkest places.

Claude Monet,

Painted vistas

even more overwhelming 

than mother nature created them.

Leonardo da Vinci,

engrossed all god's creatures

with the beauty of 

Mona Lisa 

Pablo Picasso,

Drew the most expensive

painting that has ever 

been sold.

but no artist can ever paint

 a masterpiece like you 

even if they tried.

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دفعتك لها و قُتلت بعدها لقربك بها.

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عيناك جعلت من تاب عن فعل الخطيئة يتوسل إليك الا تجعليه يخطىء مره اخرى.

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And I've accomplished almost everything. All that left is making you mine.

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I know it's wrong to depend your life on someone but oh lord you were my oxygen But, You're gone and I can't breath now

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I had a class today and we talked about Angels, and the first thought popped on my mind was you.

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لاني مكتفيه فيه؟حتى بغيابه ما اسمح لغيره يملي مكانه..وبغيابي يسمح لعشره غيري يملون هالمكان..

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When I started missing dead people I knew how pathetic I were when I missed people who's alive by now

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I felt safe just by looking into your eyes. because where I felt comfortable was between your two arms. because where I loved sleeping was right beside you. and that's exactly why I hated my house. because it was not as warm and safe as you

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I loved reading books so much so I read your mind's library line after line, page after page, chapter after chapter, book after book and that's when I realized that every single book was about you talking about her

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and she's the prison. she's the cage. she's the tub, shes the house, she's the fire. I want to get arrested to be locked in her soul. I want to be the bird thats locked in her ribcage. I want to be her tears that is mixed with the water. I want to be embraced by her two hands that felt like home. I want to be the candle. so she light me up, burn myself just to see her darkest thoughts.

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I know it's wrong to depend your life on someone but oh lord you were my oxygen But, You're gone and I can't breath now.

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