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  • _itz_all_chaos_ 12w

    When I gave myself to you,
    I didn't know
    That I was striking a deal with a monster,
    Who will rip my soul apart.
    And transform me into a walking dead.




    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 13w

    That time!

    When people anxiously waited for the phone calls.

    When phone calls were few.

    When a 10 min call was long and a luxury.

    When hearing a phone ring gave you goosebumps.

    When the inflection of the voice on the other gave you a butterfly in the tummy.

    When hearing them say " I miss you", paced up the beats of your heart.

    When small talks wasn't a thing.

    When time would evaporate, yet you would have a lot on your plate to share.

    When the people said things, they meant, and the words were heartfelt.

    Take me back to that time.
    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 13w

    That time!
    When people anxiously waited for the phone calls.
    When phone calls were few and far between.
    When a 10 min call was considered long and a luxury.
    When hearing a phone ring gave you goosebumps.
    When the inflection of the voice on the other have butterflies in tummy.
    When hearing them say " I miss you" paced up the beats of your heart.
    When small conversations wasn't a thing.
    When the words were real and heartfelt.
    Take me back to that time.
    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 13w

    The boat of positivity is going to sink
    If you are traveling in the sea of negativity.

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    The boat of positivity is going to sink
    If you are traveling in the sea of negativity.



    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 15w

    I've learned the art
    To smile with sad eyes.
    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 18w

    Wishing that I die.

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 19w

    In the story of our life,

    Everything was Right

    But the time.

    So when we met,

    Our hearts crashed

    And abomination erupted instead of magic

    Burning us down in the wake.



    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 20w

    Do you ever become addicted to someone's voice to the point it becomes food for your ears.
    Their, tone, rhythm, every inflection sounds like melodies to your ears.
    You just want to sit and hear them speak, in a daze.
    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 20w

    The scars of her body make her look nothing but beautiful.
    The scars of her soul make her nothing but a Queen.



    ©_itz_all_chaos_

  • _itz_all_chaos_ 20w

    Your thoughts raining havoc on my mind.





    ©_itz_all_chaos_