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baileyscribe · 7 days

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https://twitter.com/beliyakovos/status/1781738970235220311?t=B0izRQGtfAgB9bGtMKNrGg&s=19

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baileyscribe · 7 days

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Dancing I'll be a dancing man!

A laugh of joy as I venture round.

Use my smile as a fashion now.

Prancing & Romancing, we can reshape the grounds!

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baileyscribe · 8 days

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Bum, ba, da

bum, boo, da, la,

Da, Laa, doo dah,

Um ah

Bum, la-la-la-la

Atmosphere✨️

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baileyscribe · 8 days

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I don't mean everything, but everything matters to me.

I get high on the melodies of Saturn's instruments to get a touch of free.

I spent so much time meddling that settling don't flatter me.

I was so consumed by pains that hate felt welcoming.

As of now, memories are the temptation scheme.

Only a jester would know the truth.

As of now, my dreams are deadly for these elite.

As of now, I don't seem to be bound by the illusion.

I've been crowned by myself. I flee your amusement.

I was drowned in my hell, and what I found was delusion.

I made a mount of what consumed me, then burned it to ash.

Used, muse, silly.

As of now, I am born out of jokes.

I can only Dance & Laugh

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baileyscribe · 22 days

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I gotta bone to pick with you

How you use & bruise you muse

Left me lone, you trick, me fool

Like I'm juss cold an numb, the tool

Like im supposed cope with lies

You look good, but that is a disguise

You act good, but you home the devils eyes.

Wild fires in my heart it burned for you.

It's true that I was burned by my love for you.

And blue!

How im sick of sick of blues.

This kid he been fooled.

fooled!

But i can not stay below.

I rise up and take the thrones.

I am gemstone!

Lone kid - oh, so lone

I roam. I stand so strong

Out them bonds

Im here for long!

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baileyscribe · 23 days

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Where is the balance in all of this chaos?

A war of sides and then wars on the other sides just as these all are together against each other in fights for the rights of us all is this, right?

I see families vs. families and a mighty generational war!

I laugh as I noticed that these families do not even know what the fuck that they are fighting for.

We worship goods, ourselves, and others.

But, we all love god.

We hate and hate each other, and then question why we feel alone.

We cry and cry for help, but then we cry to help that we could have just done it all fine on our own.

We are takers to the core and are bound to blame another.

We lie, we cheat, we kill just so we know that of what we know inside our hearts that no soul could uncover.

We are all the same, just ashamed of each other.

The problem here is pride and how it will do anything for attention.

Anything I said and so... What should I mention?

Maybe not a thing, and it is to your thoughts that you should listen.

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baileyscribe · 30 days

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This is the path! I'm still walking!

Well what do you do?

/ well I create I suppose, I make, I build, I grow, to unfold.

I write and I riddle. Meddle and dabble.

I laugh as I try to find love in the shadows.

I am not addicted, I say passion.

I am persistent, consistent, if they listen or don't listen.

I see the snakes, I hear them hissing.

I don't fear them it's not fitting.

I am on a mission as I am existing.

I go on, they belittling.

I walk on as feet are bleeding.

I walk on I don't need a thing see?

I sight see the things, that's bliss my friends.

I have so much to say, so much in creation, so I tell you I just can't be involved in the world, it is basic.

I'll have my days off let's face it...

I just won't be long, as then working so long until long I'd be breaking.

I am the last in a line of creation.

The last of the line that might save them.

All the minds they are taking and then slaving.

I am saying that I am making a place for you, a home. Just wait just because I swear I'll take you there!

Some time, just a little time and all is RARE!

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baileyscribe · 30 days

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I wish i could get into my old accounts!!! I actually added this into my book! It is now a quote by Salbani!!

DE-SIRE

I do question the (fix)

Whatever "de sire" it is.

Coming down off the mountain to the Lord of the things?

That is the breakdown of the word, desire just riddles!

Riddle, men, me, it is just fiddling.

A bum on the dirt world just metals, will mark all the metal men human too stoic to let them in, too stoic to tell a friend?

I guess we just fall to be subject, born to be subject to fall into subjects?

When is it all enough and when does life begin?

For, nothing is ever enough and that it's just it.

High-rise, low fall.

To experience it all again...

a break from this,

to fall for that,

to break from that,

to fall for this?

A circle, the cycle, circus of it.

Habitual or medicinal, fall to it.

Drugs, sex, money, power, shame, murder.

These are sons to it!

As fools, instruments unity, we run to it.

Good luck with purity as you're born under this!!

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baileyscribe · 30 days

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The old me is still the same me but just some changes made as still I dream! For, I am only lost in this reality!

Fucking Grey.

Everything at once.

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Where is the line?

The invisible line of what and what not.

The line of right and the line of wrong, and the line of good and the line of evil. Where is the line of lines?

I would sure love to know beacuse here I'd make home.

A cozy square just after what, just before what not.

A balance flares!

This area I'd call my spot, I'd love to take you there.

Just if I could remember where...

As if I am here and then there but just beyond where?

Just beyond to a place so rare and fair.

It is just after what as just before what not.

I was nearly there...

In slumbers I visit, the place that I speak.

Just beyond the good but before the evil.

Not enough right to call me righteous,

Not enough wicked to call me devil,

Yet, somewhere in the middle I settle.

If settle was a thing,

It's all too good to claim for self,

It's all too bad to try and help,

I'd say I'm off, away from hells.

But chained to spells in spells...

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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Don't have a good day. Have a Great day.

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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The end of the line is just the beginning of open space, which is freedom.

#qoute

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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Understand this and this will be it...

Something was stolen from you, and now you just gotta live.

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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THORNS

My cup has been filled.

Just a few drops of what is love, I can feel.

Enough for me to hold to what is here.

What is here?

It is me, my dare, not dear, for fear and troubled years.

I only gamble with these shambles and tears.

So what is the point 👉 As why do you hold on 🤔

I veer from whoever peers as I go walk out to the pier.

So, solitude is a choice?

As I only have the sights of lust, the unjust and then i hear this drama in my ears as a loud, overwhelming voice.

These pulls of friendly memes and tricks of befriending fiends.

Oh leave me the fuck alone.

Yes, I'll take a lone, and I'll roam.

How I have lost the will, it seems cause what I have learned and what was said, what they did, what was done, what I've done, and what I've dreamed and wished, cursed, what I've built and what I know I need to do as what I do is not the need but what I felt that I needed as that was desire the liar and filler of time.

I say these things are problematic.

Kill the Procrastination and there would be zero idol ticks.

Deletion of devices, and you can work in silence 🔕

I said that self will was the thief.

It is a true statement, and I had to suicide.

But, I say that I have died so many times that I've become lost inside the lives, the lies, the ties, as suprise!

You can only run or fight but never hide.

Let go, or I will not survive.

Go on, reach up for this light!

#creative poetry #express #poem

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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I have a code.

I can not abide.

I am free.

#PFIR

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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Express the Spirit & Love the Gifts

Never suppress a feeling or notion!

Never suppose your creations are unneeded!

You are unique, and this plain needs you!

Create each day!

Breathe and breed LOVE!

This is the path of #UTG53

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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P.F.I.R.

Project: to provide you with my truth & happenings

Fantasy: because I live inside my dreams

Is: love and creative me

Reality: to be

BaileyScribe

#creative expression #creative poetry #express #fantasy #creativelifehappylife #baileyjmarkis #baileyscribe #creativeflow #PFIR #UTG53 #BaileyScribeCreations #poem #spilled words #my words

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baileyscribe · 2 months

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Everything is connected, and don't overthink it.

Everything is fair

"The feeling of NOT belonging HERE is as the BEAUTY of RAIN and how these burdens are the WARE of thy TOUCH. Notice how everything will RUST."

"Welcome to the DIRTWORLD"

◇Bailey.J.Markis◇

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