Musings of a Noxious Mind

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It may be a look, a person, a sound or a memory. 

My fingers move on its own accord, picking up a pen and drawing galaxies of ink on the parchment. 

I trace the cutting edges of my heart. I listen to the whispers of the darkness of my mind. I wear the emotions on my fingertips. 

Because I am hopelessly lost and so dreadfully unfeeling. 

 

Foreword

Ramblings and musings, by yours truly.

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krisandhug #1
Chapter 5: whyyyy your poems are gripping as always ;;;
krisandhug #2

Not exactly about youth but I think it's worth sharing :-)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oeu_bgSczLY
krisandhug #3
Chapter 4: "I'm tired of wondering if this is my fate, if this life is mine..."

hit home.

a sad/tragic piece that i'd feel guilty of ever calling beautiful
because how can someone's suffering be?
krisandhug #4
Chapter 3: "exist until I find my answer"
is basically what most of us are doing. Thank you for sharing your musings <3 It's a sad piece yet its so comforting at the same time. Then again, it's sad that our solace had to be your pain.

I'm still writing my response like I promised, but it would take quite a while because...well, life.
KrisWu98 #5
Chapter 3: You wrote it beautifully :'D It's really hard to describe how I feel right now...it's just i can feel her depression. I'm waiting for another masterpiece from you author nim!
krisandhug #6
Chapter 2: Wow. ....... im speechless.


Im....
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