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every time i talk to someone new, i can't help but think about how odd we all are.
aren't we? humans. some of us hate others. yet at the same time, we want others to like us. we look for ways to fit in, find a group we could stand with. only hold hands that are as warm as our own.
we make movies out of our own memories. listen to a certain type of music and let it evoke different emotions, knowing sometimes it can get hard to handle. we cry when we're upset, we cry when we're happy. we cry even when we don't know how we feel. we live in places we know we can't visit, all inside our heads.
we smile and laugh when everyone around us does. allow others to create a mold we can settle into. afraid of not knowing the person in front of us, yet we make little to no effort of our own to get to know them. treat temporary satisfaction as our placebo.
we're complex. yet, so simple.
and beautiful.
some of us are scared of the dark, while some too fond of the stars to let the dark faze them.
odd? perhaps.
beautiful? undoubtedly.
complex. simple.
just another medley.
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delirium
Poetrywhen the darkness outside my window turns gloomier than the one inside me, the words embedded in my chest sparkle like jewels. || poetry collection. ©️2019 by auro m.
