godvin__D__Ace   (bloodlust_of_my_pen)
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28 MAR AT 1:55

To live,
Is to breath.
To love,
Is to fall.
Fall towards the sky,
Let your feet gently lift into the air,
And move closer to the endless sky,
Feel the gush of wind brushing against you,
Let the earth below your feet get smaller and smaller,
Lift up your head and keep falling into the sky ,
There's nothing to catch you,
But there's nothing to stop you either.
Keep falling and falling
Falling and falling
And falling
And....

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28 MAR AT 1:36

In all childishness I see something serious.
In all seriousness I see something childish.
All our childish acts become solid steps of seriously important ladder in our life.
All our serious acts are nothing more than childish wishes in the reflection of larger perspective of life.
So live your life with full of childishness in all seriousness.

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13 MAR AT 19:10

How often do i speak to myself?
the count is similar to how often i delude myself.
When i keep me to myself
i am often stronger than what i am,
i am braver than what i am,
i am louder than what i am,
i am calmer than what i am,
i am sharper than what i am,
delusion, is what it can be termed.
I am always not what i am,
what i am is revealed at my falls,
when life knocks me out with it's fists.

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26 FEB AT 15:31

Idiot is my name,
sweet is my tongue,
spicy is my heart,
crazy is my brain,
All so lovely,
but the proportions of all are improper,
and solely so, I am not a proper man.

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31 JAN AT 22:37

A lake of blue is where I am laid
Tied to none, floating inside the waters
I can breathe here
I am untouched here
And that is why
I do not want to come out of this bubble.

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21 DEC 2024 AT 22:10

half burned alive
half melted soul flesh
half sticking to me
half hanging away from me,
half wants to die
half clings to life for loved ones sake,
half drowned in tar
half left to breathe every bit of suffocation,
half the body has given up
half more waiting for their coffin nail,
half a day lost in dreams of rewritten past
half a more lost in the house of mirrored walls and sorrowed floor,
half of my thoughts— had it become true
full of worship, i would have knelt to life and God.

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19 DEC 2024 AT 16:50

Read

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14 DEC 2024 AT 18:05

A Testimonial and a wish to the writer ,Sage.

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8 DEC 2024 AT 0:51

A tale of two boys
(Read at your leisure time,
If you are an easily irritable person,then please skip or ignore)

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3 DEC 2024 AT 0:31

✍️.. Just a whiney-muse
( poem is captioned below)

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