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There is some form of authenticity in this world, but most people prefer to live… ostensibly.

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My life is seedless while my world is fruitful.

That is how most ought to be.

Chispear

Que esperas- tanto tiempo…siempre sola?

Que te importa?

Yo estoy bien.

Enamorada con la luna pero no … “De Miel”

Vivo sola.

Encantada con mis suenos porque la vida fue muy cruel.

A despertar abrazo al mundo por no estar a tus peis.

No me esperen

Tanto tiempo

Siempre sola

Estoy bien.

Disposable…

Our actions are dismissible

While our beliefs are attainable

Our values are manageable… as our love is disposable.

What led to this?

How could we omit this?

I sanction what I know, and this has led me to grow old.

His actions are dismissible as her beliefs are attainable

My values are manageable because their love was disposable.

What is the significance?

I know most truly don’t mind…

If we could only be so bold, we wouldn’t have to pretend…that love is a feeling we truly own.

Lust…lust…lust…

My actions are dismissible

While his beliefs are attainable

As her values are compromised- this had no acceptance of love in the first place because she forgave him.

He didn’t love her; it was convenient for him to say the words because everything was attainable for him…

I managed my values… lust… lust....lust at least I was bold enough to say it.

See I can’t confuse the two, for love… isn’t something that I do.

Love- disposable for some...

The Circle of Friends Became Broken

The circle of friends became broken

My thoughts- they placed me to sleep…

From the start of my fall, they were no friends at all.

It took some time to see.

All the bullshit- lies, how I felt when I was ostracized…at the end of it all- it left me at ease.

I forgive- I guess, but I’ll never forget when the circle of friends became broken.

Oh...Me...Oh...My

Consuming thoughts…
Lead me onward….