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I lost my soul because of you.

I lost my soul because of you,
If you recall, last winter day,
To me you said, our love has melted,
It is time to leave our memories deserted, 331 more words


So why is my heart so disguised?

I am in pieces,
The unbearable pain that surges through me when I see,
Your man breaking your heart.
He is so horrible,
How can anyone treat anyone like this? 325 more words


the intertwining ineffable grotesquerie of desire & death

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i’ve been coming out as non-monogamous my whole adulthood
slowly hitting bumps & shadows
fucking up because i get stuck in infatuation
i get stuck in the binary of two… 528 more words

Spilled Ink

Oh what a painful night.

Oh what a painful night.
Ten cans I’ve crushed,
Ten more to go.
It means to drown in sorrow,
Disappear like the smoke.
Lit up too many cigarettes, 313 more words


White Flowers

Orchids, daisies or faded plastic tulips — merely the mention of white flowers can give readers a sharp image. Culture and tradition give colors and forms even further meaning. 3,593 more words


You are a reason to forget.

You left my world without a trace,
A reason to forget.
Your scent, your kiss, your everything,
It’s so hard to forget.
A need to demolish these worries, 259 more words


The count

The count

for The Fictional VolunTier Project

By Goura Fotadar

Date typed up: 113017

Source, citation: Lotus Magazine, p.8, Issue No. 2, 2017, The Iguasu In My Mind, … 747 more words