Comments Posted By Sameeka
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YOU CAN CHOOSE
Drink all the booze
YOU ARE FREE
Free to be glee.
Fuck if you are chosen or not
Its a lie it don’t exist
YOU SHOULD KNOW
YOU HAVE THE POWER TO CHOOSE
» Posted By Sameeka On 04.09.2016 @ 6:10 am
For a long time i was a dormant statue people only liked to look at.
I FELT that way.
It isn’t and doesn’t matter anymore. It never did.
What matters matters and what doesn’t are the LAST thing to think about.
Theres just no need to.
Not a dormant anymore.
Only for punk I’m a servant.
Theres always this and that.
But all i am is glad.
» Posted By Sameeka On 04.08.2016 @ 5:34 am
Dear beautiful souls,
The beautiful comfortable ideas we so much have in mind are possible.
Just be them.
Be the every ideas, every way you want it.
There is no need for massive training or woulda or shoulda.
Just the word and art of that beautiful idea.
Apparently life gets unsatisfying and by now we all should have accepted its ever gonna change.
its just the way is and always will be.
» Posted By Sameeka On 04.07.2016 @ 8:35 am
I left Kyoto the same way i left Shimoda in a bullet train.
I never wanted to leave Shimoda but i did want to leave Kyoto for i was homesick.
For my mother and my sister are my home.
They are my comfort.
» Posted By Sameeka On 04.05.2016 @ 6:15 am
i Am writing because i do want to write.
But then again, i did and and do not want to come up with any idea of dough, therefore i am writing on how i do not want to write about dough. Not because i cannot, but because i do not.
» Posted By Sameeka On 04.03.2016 @ 9:55 am
You are accused YOU.
YOU LOOK AT ME
AND YOU DONE ME A MESS
YOU ARE SO ACCUSED
I DID NO WRONG
INNOCENT I AM
I DO NO HARM
YOU LEAVE A BEAUTIFUL MESS
AND LEAVE THIS PLEASE
YOU ARE ACCUSED HUNNY YOU
» Posted By Sameeka On 03.30.2016 @ 7:51 am
That goddamn man loves to swerve his car, just like he swerved our life. Anyway, i do not want to mention that goddamn to our beautiful precious fucked up life. Whats mine is mine. That goddamn stinky smell is of yours.
» Posted By Sameeka On 03.28.2016 @ 9:00 am
Theres beauty on being an outsider when one accepts that she is one.
She walks the street unaware that she is one.
She is an outsider even at her her own home.
Outsider here, outsider there.
» Posted By Sameeka On 03.24.2016 @ 1:20 am
SHE WALKS LIKE ANGELS
SO MANY FUCKING ANGELS
NOW DONT MENTION THE GODDAMN ANGELS WHEN IM SO PISSED
ITS OH SO VERY SWEET
» Posted By Sameeka On 03.21.2016 @ 2:56 am
What feelings would you like to deliver the people you meet in life?
The people that come and go.
The people that stay.
Everyday theres always someone around.
Now this isn’t about how people think or feel about you.
Its about how you’d like to communicate to those people?
Would you like to share some love and memories?
Or just a piece of plain hard bread?
» Posted By Sameeka On 03.18.2016 @ 7:37 am
I have my own orbit.
These rednecks i worship, these bible like poems, the cult, all of these BEAUTIFULLY orbit me. My orbits remind me i am capable and not to be ashamed of who i am.
My orbit is a beautify white daisy.
» Posted By sameeka On 02.27.2016 @ 9:10 am
Accuse me of not putting on a good show
accuse me of being bad
its your problem not mine
All i was doing was being ME every damn time and doing just the right thing.
» Posted By sameeka On 02.13.2016 @ 4:52 am
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We are born to our families. We know them way before we know anybody. I have a bomb family
» Posted By sameeka On 02.11.2016 @ 6:44 am