Tag: recovery
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Freeway
I feel the rush like the LA freeway Free fall into heavenly night Signs flash by the road That say: you can’t live forever You can’t live forever The city of dreams Of you and me Free of karma Free from past lives Painful lessons that taught us How to hold the beauty How to…
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The young and the beautiful
I’ve been really insecure about my acne since it happened from wearing masks. I tried to find ways to frame beauty to make me feel better ie. it’s not that bad, or be patient, or ignore it. But I was dissatisfied with them. Today I realized that the answer was that the question doesn’t matter.…
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Negative space
I got a new job today So I guess this is goodbye No more sending subliminal messages through songs over the company chat No more waiting and hoping for the thing I’m not supposed to wait and hope for I told a girlfriend about you She said you were a good guy I don’t know…
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Para siempre
me voy a casa Después de esas noches de verano Con el más simple de los deseos Descansar en una habitación tranquila Para dormir y soñar Del verano que vive para siempre en mi mente Verano de lluvia De paseos en moto De bailar y sudar Y estrellas Y chicos nerviosos que quieren jugar a…
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Forever
I go home After those summer nights With the simplest of desires To rest in a quiet room To sleep and dream Of the summer That lives forever in my mind Summer of rain Of motorcycle rides Of dancing and sweating And stars And nervous boys who want to play pretend for a weekend And…
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More
You can’t go backwards in love You can’t love people less Even though sometimes the distance changes But I find that Your love can’t grow either You can’t get more love than before Love is always the same level But it can get more accurate And I wonder if that is where the intensity happens
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Poetry
I wanted to be rich When I was younger But millionaires don’t have poetry like this This is not fiction This is not a lie The words come from the life passing through me At the right place, the right time For the right person to hear
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Storm
Listen to the weatherman It came like a storm The anxious madness of obsession Pulling each other, through the tension of opposites Swinging between balance and extremes, right and wrong, sense and nonsense Towards the eye of the hurricane The heart of life