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If Only Words Could Kill: Juni 2014

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Minggu, 22 Juni 2014. April Fools is Not Fools At All. Hi, it’s such a long time since I wrote about my personal life. All I did was wrote about a reflection of what happens in my life, although it’s not describing any actual fact of what really happens in my life. This is March, at the end of March actually, and April Fools will come right away when I spare some time to post this article. I can’t turn back time. It’s silly when I feel like I have lost everything in me, when I lost him, too. I ...So I ga...

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If Only Words Could Kill: September 2014

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Sabtu, 13 September 2014. Im the center of attention. A Hercules, A spoiled Mermaid Princess, A frightening Frankenstein. Im the ribbon on top every cake. A big giant stripes bow, glittery and shiny. Im the love of every Cassanova. A Monroe, A Jolie, A Kidman, A Roberts. Yes, I Am. Yet, Im invincible to you. In your deep black eyes, the world is nothing. You says no to almost everything. In your deep black eyes. Kirimkan Ini lewat Email. Selasa, 09 September 2014. A powerful starter, then we realize, not...

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If Only Words Could Kill: I Bet My Husband

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Rabu, 08 Oktober 2014. I Bet My Husband. Http:/ sherylynoben.files.wordpress.com/. I bet my husband is cheatin’ me. I bet he is. He smells like some rose and lemongrass perfume, I know it, I wear the same kind. I bet he cheatin’ me with some cabaret girl. Sometimes I found a frilly underwear that looks like mine in his pocket. I know it, I once work as cabaret girl, too. I bet he bought her a new red lipstick. I bet he is. Because I found the red mark on his collar. He just never loved me. I bet he is.

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If Only Words Could Kill: Oktober 2014

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Rabu, 08 Oktober 2014. I Bet My Husband. Http:/ sherylynoben.files.wordpress.com/. I bet my husband is cheatin’ me. I bet he is. He smells like some rose and lemongrass perfume, I know it, I wear the same kind. I bet he cheatin’ me with some cabaret girl. Sometimes I found a frilly underwear that looks like mine in his pocket. I know it, I once work as cabaret girl, too. I bet he bought her a new red lipstick. I bet he is. Because I found the red mark on his collar. He just never loved me. I bet he is.

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If Only Words Could Kill: Big Question

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Selasa, 17 Februari 2015. Someone may kill for the sake of peaceful life. Someone may kill for the pride of a country. Someone may kill for the love of their life. Someone may live for the devil inside their heart. Someone may live for the pain they cause. Someone may live for the agony and doubt. What will I die for? Now, what did I live for? Some people says that not every people can do something big and end it beautifully. Some people lead their lives big enough to be called a hero. I do wonder,.

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If Only Words Could Kill: Desember 2013

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Selasa, 31 Desember 2013. I’ve been living in this world for 22 years. I’ve been in love with a same person for 9 years now. And I’ve been unable to fallin’ love with someone else, the same way as I did to him, for 9 years either. I treasure that love the most, the love who took everything, everything from my adolescent day and my ability to greatly love someone. Well, I must say that everything has it’s reason. And I know my reason to write is because of my never-ending love for him. But that leaves me ...

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If Only Words Could Kill: Maret 2014

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Kamis, 27 Maret 2014. Http:/ fc09.deviantart.net/. Im gettin’ more afraid,. When I write something. Because all the things that I’ve wrote comes to life! Im not kiddin’, it happens all the time. When I write something about break-up. Then, my relationship comes to an end, out of the blue. When I write something about sudden accident,. Then, me or the people around me suddenly got into an accident. Imagination is the scariest thing on earth. The scariest thing on earth is imagination. Rabu, 05 Maret 2014.

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If Only Words Could Kill: Inglorious Black Horse

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Senin, 03 Agustus 2015. There were times when my mind lose grip. And my finger hit the pause button. And I do nothing for life. I dont live, I just breath and eat. It’s a long vacation. And my name will rise once again as the inglorious black horse who beat all the champion. I steal when you dont look. I rip your heads off. I talk, move and think inhumanely. Until that monster wake up,. I’ll delay all the plan. But please believe me,. All I need is a little bit of spark and you will soon lose all your bet.

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Kau dan Aku Sama. Sama-Sama Keras Kepala. | Sebuah Perjalanan

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Kau dan Aku Sama. Sama-Sama Keras Kepala. Asymp; 1 Comment. Malam ini mataku seperti enggan memejam. Teringat akan kisah yang kauperdengarkan. Jika boleh aku bercerita, aku ingin berbagi. Mungkin tak sama, tapi semoga bisa kau jadikan pelajaran. Aku pernah mencintai seorang perempuan,. Yang nyata tak bisa kumiliki. Karena pembatas yang begitu tinggi. Tapi dengan kebodohan dan keras kepala yang kupunya,. Beberapa sahabatku berulang kali mencoba meyakinkan. Berjalanlah, untuk apa kau di sini? Notify me of ...

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akarpena | Sebuah Perjalanan

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Asymp; 2 Comments. Siang ini izinkan aku kembali menuliskan. Sebuah puisi yang kutujukan untukmu. Batang, dahan, dan ranting mengering. Akarnya mulai terkoyak dari tanah. Telah digugurkan sebelum menjadi puisi. Semakin jelas membentuk sebuah nama. Menggantikan yang tertinggal dari masa lalu. Yang terasa makin tumbuh dan mulai sering melukai. Ladang sunyi kini tak lagi ada. Kegetiran yang disombongkan–hilang. Perlahan, sajak-sajak bahagia tercipta. Dan kesedihan hanya jadi bait pembuka. Asymp; 1 Comment.