@jade-brown lmao
Posts made by Equinox
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RE: If your Asian... comment here!
@ドラゴンレイロウKina I've lived in japan long enough to adopt some of their culture, so id say partly, sure
Btw Japanese culture is amazing and beautiful
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RE: My mostly favorite song I listen to everyday Up vote u love this song.
You gave me your heart,
I crushed it in hand
How could I reprimand,
The man behind the scenes
of the great plan that is to beIt scares me at night
the thoughts that I have
they scream and scream
and never take flight
And leave me to fight
Do I continue to stay?I could,
I might. -
RE: Announcement regarding the group policy of TWS.
@mozy Very well said indeed, my friend
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RE: Is there anyone here who loves painting or composing songs/ poems?
@anonymous92 I Love poetry!! I make lots of poems you can see on my main profile under 'Best posts' , and I produce lots of music too! You should totally hmu!!
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RE: I wanna sit under stars at 3 am and talk about wierd stuff :)
@Scottish hahah, I'm alright. I've been a bit distant from TwS but I've been a bit distant from everything else too for that mattter, pandemic will tweak your life like that lmao.
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RE: I wanna sit under stars at 3 am and talk about wierd stuff :)
@Scottish I'm gone for two weeks and you just appear?? How much has changed since I left?!
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I NEED YOUR ATTENTION // CRISIS AT HAND
Nah jk, I'm just acting like the media
Now that I have your attention,
mind giving a read?Reflection
Another day, another day
Notes, and pen, and paper, and chores
Clubs and dates, and activities galore
The petals on my rose are wilting fast
Dry in the corner, It resembles my pastMemories still leave my ever counting days,
For this itself, is one special thing
The beauty of growing stays
Persists through forgetfulness
Provides us with bliss, and nothing less
Whom may be the scholar this time,
To conclude as to why my rose has repressedMay it be task, and uneven ground?
Battling demands that make my head pound?
Stifling my stress if it dare make a sound,
Reminding me if schedules of which I am bound?Maybe it be love, and endearing affection
Passion and reflection,
Contemplation of rejection,
All thoughts powerful, without care of protectionWhatever may lurk the halls,
And mark my walls,
And mark on record every one of my falls,
Whatever the case may be,
Whatever has chosen to burden,
Whatever is behind the curtain,I am still me,
One hundred percent, for certainMirror
We both are young, in heart and mind
Yet you are old, and I am new
to the many stories we share together
Of the many I forget, and the few that I knew
These memories I findEmbracing our past, we both do best
Curled against a wall, our notes to our chest,
You speak of your future, I speak of my past,
We think about each other
as time continues fastNow memories begin to fade away
As you speak of who you may be one day
I'm dreaming about all that I had used to be
A little boy untouched by the world
Living happily and freeI miss when I win me
Filling nearly every day with glee
Yet now the time has come
to peer into the mirror, and seeI am who I am today,
I'm greater than I was,
I'm past, present and future,
And I welcome you to stay -
RE: This will be “Memories”
@ClaireSheppard
You are there, yet I cannot see you.
You call my name, yet I cannot free you
You reach for my hand, yet still miss my grasp,
You take away my breath, yet I still have to gaspYou've stricken me dead with persistent hatred,
I know not what you have planned here
You search for my being
Ignore all of my fleeing
You torment my soul, with powers, sacred,I am my own, and prisoner to none
I am my own, my will weighs a ton
You've lost once, my friend
And you will lose again
For this, I am sure
The battle is won -
RE: This will be “Memories”
@ClaireSheppard well done fellow poet, well done