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Look withinThe light tickling the treesStirring up the foxes and the bees,Prancing and dancing along the beamsThat holds us together at the seams.Rein..
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TodayIs a dayTo marinateIn the exhaustionThat has sucked me dry.That has made me wonderIf I would ever get noticed.If people would stop lying.If my wi..
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I don’t thinkThat you understandHow much I’d give upFor you.I’d set myself on fireIn the depths of hellAnd watch the demonsCarry meO..
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It’s okay
To not
Be okay.
We all feel it
Someday.
It burns
Like the longest
Wildfire.
Crushing
The world.
Squeezing it
Of
It’s..
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Is it human nature
To split oneself
Into multiple personalities?
One for friends,
One for work,
One for your lover,
One for people you hate.
Is..
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I think I’ve given up on describing my poems at this point. So many poems and so little to describe.
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If you thoughtI’d be three simple words awayFrom self-destruction,You’d be wrong.You really thinkThat I can be shatteredWith a simple touc..
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Curled up,Tears flow,Must not let it show.When I’ll stopNobody knows,Must not let it show.Crying out,Warm winter snow,Must not let it show.Like ..
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What
Does love
Look like?
Is it kind?
Warm?
Caring?
Ready to comfort you at any costs?
Or maybe
It is
The spitting image
Of you;
Sitting ne..
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Love is a frisbee, waiting to be thrown.
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