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Ahlam 3d
Oh cruel world, bring me a witch
with an ancient cap and a magic trick
who has seen the unseen, touched the untouched

Oh magic witch
cleanse my soul of this evil being
of this poured poison I never drank
this energy that draws them near
again and again
making me desirable to them and only them
they see me, trap me, torture me
caging me with soft hands that beat my soul behind my back

Oh magic witch
grant me a spell
of youth, of love, and mind-wealth
let beautiful saints be the only ones-
to see me, adore me, to be their breath
make me their breeze, their hush of light
the thought that eats their mind each night

Oh magic witch
have mercy , break this curse
free me from its binds
and grant me this one wish
to be easy to love
Ahlam Jan 8
I'm a simple chair ,
I'll hold the pressure of what you wear

I'm a simple chair ,
I hold your weight , yet you're unaware

I wait for your return ,
my purpose fades beneath your spurn

weight me down with what you hold ,
ill break down from all I've been told

I'm a simple chair ,
one day you'll leave me - beyond repair
Elijah Nicholas Aug 2015
My eyes alone
Are not enough
To hold everything
That you are.
Thoughts at work
Rassy Jun 2015
Let's start our day with smile, honey.
Because one day you can't smile again for me. When your body and soul separate. I don't want to forget about your smile. Your smile is incredibly cute and probably have dimples. And your smiley eyes when you're smiling. Ugh, that's really made my heart melting. Smile for me while we have time.
Change your day with smiles!
You probably gonna make someone day even more better to see you smiling.
Trust me.
Rassy Jun 2015
I miss the smell of fresh air.
I miss to hear grandma and grandpa laugh together with us.
I miss the cold water in the bathroom where i will skipped take a bath at 6 a.m.
I miss running to paddy fields with cousins and fell in mud.
I miss jump into the river, cleaning ourselves.
I miss my kampung.
Elijah Nicholas Jun 2015
She speaks like the rain,
And walks like thunder.
Elijah Nicholas Jun 2015
And here I am,
Picking up the broken pieces that he left.
But I'm not a janitor, baby.
Nor am I him.
I am an artist,
And I can create anything out of nothing.
You are the blank canvas
And I am the paint.
Elijah Nicholas May 2015
Thank you for missing me.

No one has ever done that before.
Elijah Nicholas Dec 2014
She wore the smell of Summer
On her neck
And every kiss I stole
Burnt like the Sun
And tasted like the ocean.
Elijah Nicholas Nov 2014
Allow me to gently open your heart.
Show me the bruises they left,
And I'll let my words sing to your soul.
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