I am intelligent, but yet I wonder
I wonder how you actually feel about me
I hear your laughter, even if it’s fake
I see you smiling without me
I want you to be happy
I am intelligent, but yet I wonder
I pretend to be happy so you don’t worry
I choose not to tell you how I feel
I feel despair because of how I have made you feel
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It befalls on me the intensity,
Catapulted with dire immensity,
Within which lives the sensitivity,
Of them emotions built, the lightest.
Then befell on me, the beknownst,
Whistled in hymnes and in absence,
The peculiarities in offsetting balances,
Them unknown like the remnant strands,
And today rejoicing to the kinds of sounds,
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Fearless sailor boy, the wide open seas are calling,
As the whistles of thrushes, when no one is talking.
Royal destiny and daring, has led you here this day,
And deep thirst for adventure, will sweep you away!
Always your heart has known, one day you'd set sail,
Into the golden horizon, where contentment prevails;
But the tears you leave behind, has caused you sighs,
Someday you'll be returning, as true love never dies!
Don’t smile with me if you don’t want to
Because I am not a mirror
Don’t be like a bluffer who gives me a black smile
A strange, nervous and abnormal smile
Because I am not a josher
Show me the genuine emotions of you
Give me something normal or natural
I am not asking for anything special
Just be yourself and I will appreciate it
Don’t give something unusual and vile
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Today the world is grey. Every cloud, every window, every room. The same dull melancholy tones.
On days like today, its hard not to feel grey too.
I am intelligent, but yet I wonder
I wonder how you actually feel about me
I hear your laughter, even if it’s fake
I see you smiling without me
I want you to be happy
I am intelligent, but yet I wonder
I pretend to be happy so you don’t worry
I choose not to tell you how I feel
I feel despair because of how I have made you feel
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Cornstarch and water blend,
Firm or soft—let's check.
The whimsical non-Newtonian fluid,
It's called Oobleck.
For a tiny test, it's given to two.
Firm for one, soft for whom?
Curious to see the fluid's behaviour?
Let's peek into each room.
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Caught in my feeling yet again
Energy down to it barest
Mood goes on a bungee swing
Deep into the abyss
Without a harness
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Unter der Oberfläche
eines stillen Gesichts
liegt eine Welt
ohne Karten.
Welle um Welle
des Ungesagten
trifft ein
zwischen Frage und Antwort.
......
Onder het oppervlak
van een stil gezicht
schuilt een wereld
zonder kaarten.
Golf na golf
van wat niet gezegd wordt,
spoelt aan in de ruimte
tussen vraag en antwoord.
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