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Love is an exchange When you love You give a piece of yourself in exchange for a piece of the other person That is why the feeling of love makes you feel power and unstoppable Because you are less than yourself and more than yourself at the same time
Poetive Queen
A safe danger
Love is A gentle breeze blowing in your face Calming your fears and soothing your pain Love is A storm moving with rage Ready to destroy every and all in its path
Love is A nicely heated air fit for winter Shielding and protecting you like your warm and trusty blanky Love is A fire, violent and ravaging Burning all to ashes whilst keeping you trapped and surrounded
Love is A musical beat from the rain Bringing rhythms of peace and quiet sounds to keep you sane Love is An overwhelming flood, scary and ready to drown you It starts by killing you inside and by the time it has killed every bit of your inside
You realize that you are gone In cessation, Love is a safe danger
love is a safe danger
Poetive Queen
alien_self
Have you ever just felt nothing? No pain No joy No fear Just…….. Nothing It feels like winter, only inside you Your heart and emotions are frozen solid No empathy Or anything that slightly resembles sympathy and strange as it seems it scares you even though you are temporarily out of touch with any emotion And at the end of the day when your are back to your normal self You miss your alien self Because in ironic retrospect; feeling nothing feels good
IT
At the back of the house was a white swing and she sat there she swung back and forth for a while as the golden rays of the setting sun penetrated her hair like the morning sun does a curtain. she was lost in thought as she wondered where IT might be, she had turned her house upside down looking for IT but IT could not be found for IT was forever lost. And like many people in life she never really appreciated ITS value until IT was out of reach and out of sight.
Creativity is a language; Creativity is a mode of expression; Creativity is a culture; But most importantly Creativity is all of the above at once, A WAY OF LIFE.
Poetive Queen