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paolapenate18. poetess.
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from a fuck*d up mind series (1)

LOST

by paolapenate

I have ran many miles...

to get lost from what I thought was a tragic life.

I have spend my days sleeping in dirty beds...

to keep my from sleeping with a dirty soul like yours.

I stitched my lips together...

to keep me from screaming your name.

I got fucked up enough...

to forget who I was crying for.

I tried to change my way for living...

just to find out I can't press reset. Just play.

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paolapenate18. poetess.
a year ago
THE TRIP
from a fuck*d up mind series (2)

paolapenate18. poetess.
a year ago
during & after you left me.
for her.

paolapenate18. poetess.
a year ago
MIDNIGHT.



paolapenate18. poetess.
a year agoReply
@carolineprancke Thank you so much!

a year agoReply
the ending is breathtaking!!

paolapenate18. poetess.
a year agoReply
@pops I move around a lot, so I guess I wrote about that.

paolapenate18. poetess.
a year agoReply
@bernardtwindwil Thank you!

bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
a year agoReply
This was beautifully written. I particularly like the allegorical play buttons.

a year agoReply
awww :( i think we all have memories that can resonate with this. did a specific event inspire this?