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[anonymous-poets-society]

“You are happy”

How I wish I could tell you how wrong are

I don’t radiate with sunshine

My smile is as fake as the lunch in our school cafeteria

And I’m not happy

My sky is cloudy

With rain

Thunder

Lightning

How, like a young boy “too rowdy”

The sun never stays for long

It always hides

Again

And again

Apollo has forgotten his golden chariot that he used to ride

I barely know what it feels like anymore

The sun

The memories are foggy

I cling to the rare sightings of this bright penny in the sky

But I can’t remember

No matter how hard I try

So

Don’t ask me how I really am

Please

Don’t

Because even though I can tell you

I won’t

- anonymous poet’s society

[anonymous-poets-society]

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[anonymous-poets-society]

I find life like a cracked sidewalk. At first glance it looks like a mess. like a forgotten piece of the world that no one walks anymore because it’s too cracked and haggard. But, alas, if you look in the cracks you find amazing things. You find cities of rolly pollies and ants. Dandelion skyscrapers. And, wonderfully, those pieces of grass that strayed from their original placement. In a calm rebellion. Like a librarian that played bass in a rock band. And I find a cracked sidewalk like life because At first it looks like a mess, a haggard thing that brings sadness and misery. Like finding a broken egg in a carton. A waste. But if you look closely you find amazing things. You find the way your corners of your mother’s eyes crinkle when she laughs. The way your father’s fingers move across piano keys. And you find that like those pieces of grass you yourself have strayed from your own original placement. Not in a bad way but in good one that leaves you feeling free and wholesome. Being the beauty out of all the beasts. And that is why I find the world and life amazing

- anonymous poet’s society

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[anonymous-poets-society]

I left this morning, I packed my bags and left, because if it was not now, it was never, and what a sad thing it is to never even taste the sweetness of accomplishment, of the dreams you’ve dreamed becoming a reality. So I left. I bought a ticket. I boarded the plane. I departed. I arrived. But most importantly: I lived.

- anonymous poet’s society

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[anonymous-poets-society]

Some people

I would die for

Some people

I would kill for

But darling

for you

I would live

- anonymous poet’s society (for you i would live)

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[anonymous-poets-society]

I could stay here forever

I could lay in this grass for eternity

Let the maggots and worms break into my skull and eat away all the bad memories

Let the flowers grow tall enough to block out all the judgment and hate

Let my figure sink under the damp soil till I don't even think

But if I let my figure sink under the damp soil, I will suffocate

But if I let the flowers grow tall, they will block out all the love and support

But if I let the maggots and worms break into my skull and eat my memories, they will eat the good ones too

So I couldn't lay in this grass for eternity

I couldn't stay here forever

- anonymous poet's society

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[anonymous-poets-society]

Get to the point in life when you dream of not what you want but of what you already have

- anonymous poet's society (achieve your ambitions and reach the wonderful feeling that is nirvana)

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[anonymous-poets-society]

A hurricane passed through town today, Beating aggressively on the windows, But it was nothing I couldn't handle; I had already gone through this before in the depths of my own skull

- anonymous poet's society (a bad poem about the hurricane inside my head)

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[anonymous-poets-society]

And slowly my life faded away; starting with the bland taste of my morning oatmeal, and ending with the cold shell that once was my heart.

- anonymous poets society (a bad poem about my washed out existence)

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[anonymous-poets-society]

Sometimes our emotions can only be conveyed through salty droplets that pour from the edges of our corneas

- anonymous poet's society (language of tears)

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[anonymous-poets-society]

I miss my youth;

Tranquil mornings,

When I actually wanted to wake up

- anonymous poet's society (the beauty of my youth)

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