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I. Has it ever occurred to you That maybe the sun Feels weary Of smiling Down at strangers; At an audience That never even Tried to chin up and glance? And yet, each morning The spectacular still continues to rise Shining, singing To the deaf ears Blind minds— Silent applause. II. I have always loved the trees The way it gives shade How it changes its colors From green to yellow, to brown But I didn’t realize how They are slowly dying Yet I am still enthralled How can I be so mean? And where do they Get the guts to stand No matter what season No matter how many times They died and revived Oh, how I wish I can be friends With a tree. III. I can feel the breath of the wind Crawling its way up my spine And I can’t help but marvel, Maybe the sole reason he whispers is to be heard, Maybe the wind is just as lonely As the next stranger walking— He tries to embrace But gets lost in translation Soft skin osculates Transforms into blows; This ability He cannot control— He calls it love. But others have their Own perception and What they only ever see Is catastrophe. And I reckon, maybe, Love and catastrophe Are synonymous anyway. IV. A sea of clouds has Appeared on my way And I wonder if I Can just touch it But they are too far away From my longing arms Maybe she is created that way That you can’t always Have something you adore Then I find out— I even clasp it And envelope it into my arms She evanesced. How lonesome the clouds are, They can’t feel my affection So she just Lingers her emotions Until she can’t grip The melancholy And turns it into a downpour Nevertheless, I am petrified That she can create Storms and drift Our memories away. V. Upon seeing their point of views I came to an epiphany: Maybe they are composed Of hidden sentiments— Joy and misery They are too dauntless To express Their feelings To a blind, deaf, and Numb audience Just like how many People experience An unrequited feeling.
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The signs crying
Serious break down anywhere at anytime: Cancer, Leo, Pisces, Sagittarius, Virgo.
You won't even know they cried: Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Libra.
Cries in a locked room and walks out like nothing happened: Scorpio, Capricorn, Aquarius.
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If you’re a girl and you hit, punch, or physically harm your boyfriend in any way it’s still considered abuse and you’re equally as much of a piece of shit as any guy that hits his girlfriend. Seriously the amount of girls that disagree with this is ridiculous, and they’re all fucking stupid. Sorry not sorry.
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