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it's nandra. they also call her nashz, the history of such name is way too long to elaborate in this little space. she's seventeen. she's a she. she lives a typical metropolitan lifestyle in the capital of Indonesia. she's currently in her senior year of high school, enduring the second and last year of IB Diploma Programme that's totally ruining her life slowly. but she thinks the whole suffering would give her some sort of advantage in the (scarily) near future. she's a CISVer and lovin' every bit of it. oh, she also very much enjoys mango juice, she'd even prefer it than OJ haha. and while we're at it, yes, she might be random from time to time. she wishes you'd be quite patient about it. :)


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Thursday, April 09, 2009 // 10:48 PM
ouch.

SHE CRIES ECSTASY

she cries ecstasy
from the corner of her
soft hazel mydriatic eyes

she thought she'd no longer
shed a single tear
she thought it'd bring her
to a distant utopia

now that she's there
as it turned out
it was dystopia in disguise

she continued searching
albeit always ending up
in the same place

she cries ecstasy
from the corner of her
soft hazel mydiratic eyes

looking for a way out
only to find herself
plunged into the same chasm
over and over again

jkt, 9 apr 2009
10:48 PM

note: came up with this when i was working on one of my art sketches. i'll probly post the pic too soon enough. when i've coloured in probably haha. this poem's about a girl who's addicted to ecstasy (the drugs, i mean), but not getting what she initially thought she would. it's about her despair because she can't get out of it.

well, please do comment people if you want. i'd highly appreciate it.
thanks a bunch :D

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