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cythepoet · 3 days

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Realism - battles

How can you write poems about romance and love,

When war is on the doorstep?

How can you write poems about joy and pride,

When worldwide warming is on the window sill?

How can you be so blind and ignorant,

Or are you choosing this?

Open your eyes,

There's violence on the streets.

There's death around the corner.

One small thing might not stop the battlefield,

But it might save someone's tomorrow.

One small tree might not save them world,

But it might help in the long-term.

- Cy

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cythepoet · 6 days

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Get your hands of me,

I feel pain from your nails,

I feel sweaty from your heat,

Shut your mouth,

It's all too loud,

It's all too annoying,

Look away,

Your stare is melting me,

Your eyes are bulging out,

Leave,

I don't feel like talking,

I don't feel like socializing,

Learn some boundaries

This is the 4th time asked,

This is the 4th time I told you no to hugging

- Cy

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cythepoet · 6 days

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Tears spilling, blue.

Eyes hurting, red.

I wanna hide, blue.

I wanna yell at you, red.

I'm switching so quickly,

I feel pain, blue.

I feel anger, red.

What's going on,

Wish you'd leave, red.

Wish you'd stay, blue.

On second thought, leave.

Red, blue, red, blue, red, blue.

Purple,

Leave, but return.

- Cy

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cythepoet · 6 days

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Hi I can’t send messages with gifts so I’m sending it here

You are my favorite poet I hope you achieve your dream one day and become successful

If you ever get anything published I’ll be the first in line to buy it

This post will be slightly more OOC than usual, but thank you so much. I never thought I'd have someone like my poetry so much.

I currently have a brief idea of finishing my last year of high school by making a small poem book as my necessary high school project. I'll certainly post most of those poems here.

Thank you for loving my poetry, I love sharing it. -Cy

#ooc post #thanks anon!#thank you #<3

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cythepoet · 16 days

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Mind blurring

Bone crushing

Soul crunching

Lung squeezing

Breath stealing

Heart breaking

Death nearing

-Cy

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cythepoet · 26 days

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Don't you know that I'm dying inside,

Don't you know that I'm bleeding,

Don't you know that I need you,

Don't you know that I'm hurt,

Fuck,

Obsessed again,

With your shitty behavior and actions,

Fuck,

I've gone insane,

I thought I had left all this,

Fuck,

Memories going blank,

Erasing your mistakes and forgetting,

Whatever,

I'll break free of this cycle,

Again and again,

Spinning and spiraling,

Again and again,

I'll stop and think,

Someday.

- Cy

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cythepoet · 1 month

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Hey,

Remember when we cared about you?

The way we planned your b-day surprise?

The way we DM'd when you were unresponsive for a while?

The way we made jokes together?

Now forget it all,

Because you abandoned this friendship.

Threw us away like trash.

Disregarded us like an old stash of mismatched socks.

The way you hurt us.

The way you hurt me.

The way you hurt them.

I hope you get hurt the same way, thrown away and forgotten.

You still make tweets about us,

How fake we were,

How we never cared,

We were real,

Our care was real,

You were fake,

You threw us away for 'superior' friends,

And never even apologized.

You never apologize.

Only see the negatives,

And never accept someones changed.

-Cy, still fuck you Z̶̢̫̜̪͇͖͙̓̈́́͜͜ͅẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋

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cythepoet · 2 months

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Hey...

I hope you realize I feel ignored,

Thou I suppose you don't.

You're distant and selfish,

Care only about yourself.

But I suppose I'm selfish too,

I expect you to care about me.

I try to respond to your cries,

But when I'm crying and in pain,

I feel invisible and lonely.

-Cy

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cythepoet · 2 months

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Empty.

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I stare at a puddle and nothing stares back.

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Empty.

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I look at my hands and see nothing but white.

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Empty.

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You ask me my name, I've lost it.

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Empty.

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No warmth, no cold, just nothingness.

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Empty.

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Am I even living or just surviving?

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Empty.

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Am I even trying or just escaping?

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Empty.

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There's a void in my chest and nothing fills it.

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Empty.

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There's a space in my heart and nothing fulfills it.

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Empty.

.......

I'm done.

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...Empty...

-Cy

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cythepoet · 3 months

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Where do you get the inspiration for poetry?

Mostly my life,

I write about what I experience,

I write about what I can't say to people around me,

I write about things that I might be wrong about,

I write to express myself and get it off my chest,

All the dark undertones have some true feelings and a real story behind them,

My life isn't as dark as I make it out to be,

I just prefer it that way,

At least when it comes to poetry.

-Cy

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cythepoet · 3 months

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Am I being silenced?

Or am I just being frustrated nothing more is done?

I want to scream and shout my pain,

From the bottom of my lungs yell and tell.

Yet, I'm molded into this shape, of forgive and forget.

I can't forgive,

I can't forget.

The wound is still fresh and bleeding,

There's blood on your floors and you're ignoring it.

You don't care for me,

You're trying to protect the bully,

While the victim is crying and suffering.

While I'm crying and suffering.

-Cy

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cythepoet · 4 months

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Don't calm down - Soulwinder comic inspired poem, be mindful of some spoilers? Idk, nobody here probably has heard of it anyways.

The Great Contraption was working,

Till the starwinder was purloined.

Chaos erupted,

Job abruptly withdrawn.

Life flipped upside down,

Haunted, chased and lost.

Feels like running in a circle,

Chasing leads, while leads cease to be.

What's happening..?

Soulwinders, stress, don't panic.

Friends, strangers, connections,

Safety, peace, warmth.

Temporary…

Leads, death, stress.

Keep looking, nothing is the same.

Lost, frustration, fear.

Don't unwind…

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cythepoet · 5 months

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You hurt them,

I saw you do it,

Shot words like sharp bullets.

Ignored them, then claimed they didn't care.

I suppose you enjoy stabbing knives in their back,

I know you probably talk to your two besties about it,

Make up lies and stories,

Still don't realize their name has changed.

You'll probably vilify us,

You'll probably dig in your heels,

Claim we played favorites,

When you left us first.

Not that I care,

We've never been truly friends.

But for hurting them,

I hope you get words as sharp as bullets shot through your black little heart,

Thank you for memories, and fuck you for the pain, goodnight.

-Cy and I hope to never c-ya

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cythepoet · 5 months

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I dream of being a poet,

Sharing my thoughts and feelings,

Through beautiful words and phrases,

But it's so tough when the world is crushing me down...

It's almost as though the world wants me to crash and burn...

Motivation is crashing like old buildings collapse,

Hope leaving like the dead leave earth,

Happiness dying like the people at war.

I wanna be a poet, but I'm stuck here in this helpless world with too many people like me.

With hopes and dreams, but no motivation and skills.

With wars that endlessly damage and rampage through cities and towns.

World peace isn't real, dreams are just as fake.

I wanna be a poet, but I have nothing to make up for my wish.

I lack skills and motivation,

I lack pride and dreams,

Perhaps if I was someone else,

I'd be a better poet.

- Cy

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cythepoet · 6 months

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Online conversations

How is that a valid escalation,

In any conversation?

Presume you talked this way in person,

All the looks would be on you.

I just told you to decorous,

And you told me you'd assail me and deflower me.

Your hands would be cuffed in minutes,

And you'd be in a registry

Why is this behavior so alright online?

Why is this behavior so popular online?

Have people always been this shit

Or have we simply dehumanized?

-Cy

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cythepoet · 6 months

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It feels like the universe is playing a cruel joke on me that I'm not in on.

Whenever I get just slightly excited about something, it immediately needs to be countered with endless amounts of negativity to the point I just wanna cry.

With every passing hour I feel like I'm being ignored more and more and I can't tell why.

It feels like I'm being sucked into a void where nobody can see me or hear me.

It's almost like I'm becoming invisible just by existing.

I understand others have lives and problems as well, however it feels so lonely here...

-Cy

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cythepoet · 6 months

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I can feel them bumbling up in my throat

I wanna scream them out

But I stay silent with a plaster on my mouth

I can feel my body shaking

I wanna rip it apart

I sit calm with legs and arms crossed

I can feel it crawl under my skin

I wanna get rid of it

I sit with eyes blindfolded

I wanna communicate it to them

I wanna tell them my hurt

I drown out the feeling with meaningless words

-Cy

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