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abitbrokenpoetry · 11 months
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I watch the clouds sailing through sunset creating shadows across the landscape like ships in the ocean breaking through waves and airplanes miles above me etching lines across the sky and cars on the highway with their glittering headlights everything in constant motion everything is coming or going but here I am completely still.
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whitmanrc · 1 year
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Thinking.
I’m thinking of you,
and the simplest things stir inside of my heart.
You were completely my everything.
But – maybe I made too much of a world for you inside of my head.
You were my friend when I had no one.
You were my muse when I listened to your mouth speak beautiful soliloquies.
Out of everything I’ve ever held dear to my heart, I truly put you on that pedestal. 
And maybe that’s where the demons were created.
You became my everlasting nightmare; the monster hiding under my bed.
The words uttered like flesh being scraped down to bone. 
I am thinking of then, and what I know now.
And I know who you truly are. 
I know you. 
I wish I didn’t.
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She wants
She just wants to see. Be seen. To experience the world around her. Not the one on the news, or told through someone else's mouth but to look for herself. To feel the cold breeze wisp around her face. To see the sunset over a shimmering lake. To let the sun soak into her bones before it burns her skin.
The day to day, nine to five, isn't her dream. Her career isn't her life. Her job is to live life. To earn the gold and to experience the colour. The greens and blues of the trees and skies. The browns and reds of the fallen leaves and earth. The pinks and blues of the falling sun and rising moon.
A job isn't the purpose she was put here for. The career that everyone so strives for wasn't what she wanted. The white picket fence wasn't her dream. The next horizon is what she wants. A new view from a different road ahead. That's what she wants.
- JPt (me, original)
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boujiechampagne · 1 year
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what if I never stop loving you?
what if I never stop loving you?
what if I never stop loving you? how will I move on? I spend so many times in my day thinking about you and that you are likely to pass away before me its a terrible cycle we never discussed and I really do think that I was in love with you badly but I didn’t let you know that clearly. what if I never stop loving you? what if loving you kills me eventually its not good being in…
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defloweredxlessy · 3 years
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She plants a garden, hoping one day it will show her how to grow...
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erinclunewritings · 3 years
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Cookie Cutter – is comfortable to me I smile from afar as everyone sighs a sigh of relief Knowing the known Each time I reach for this dream, I’m put to a stop He stops me from being cookie cutter Oh, what I would do to be cookie cutter
Erin Clune
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krabbypatting · 4 years
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hufflepuff-havoc · 4 years
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Hey peeps! This is my first book on Amazon and I’d love for people to give it a read! A collection of poetry reflecting on my first semester in college. Happy reading!
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aaliyahaazura-blog · 4 years
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wordfetishism-blog · 5 years
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The manhood octopus
Background noise coming from the TV content: Chlamydia and young people in excitement -reality show for cowards your manhood spread all over like an octopus expanding his 8 legs so that your testosterone can take some air
a packet of cigarettes a mobile phone a lighter and a cotton swab all in line: from the largest to the smallest object. absolute symmetry of declining placement
I walk naked to the shower, winking to your manhood while you remain looking at me with your legs wide open.
I pass through you like a ghost ghost as you are just like if I never existed -just like you never existed too.
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abitbrokenpoetry · 10 months
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Verse 1: when you were born i saw galaxies in your eyes you clutched my hand like you knew I was lonely you have never let go at night when you’re sleeping you visit planets in rocket ships gravity doesn't apply to you you can fly and we have always known chorus: little moon boy How do glow so brightly? your sweet smile can light up my darkest dark little moon boy I can’t keep you here with me there might a kinder world Hidden between the stars but little moon boy while you’re traveling send me a picture of you smiling wherever you are.
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whitmanrc · 1 year
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An Alley Cat With No Name
You were a lovely lady, stranger. And she was a moth to her flame. You were beaming ear to ear as if you had never been the one to know the fame. New York is a spirit in dreaming And it takes set in the story centerpiece Stringing down the moon to cradle someone like you on the filthy city streets You’re a night star, A light navigating far by the halo of the moon, By the hold of every…
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im-sorry-im-tryying · 6 years
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Letters to My Rapist pt.1
When I would open my mouth to speak,you’d clasp your grimy hands over my lips and whispered the words, “hush”.I guess you thought that I would sink down silently rather than screaming, clawing my way out.
But I was born with forests burning beneath my feet and fire igniting at the very tip of my tongue.
Don’t you ever dare believe that I’d just sit back while you shove silence down my throat. 
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the last part
I’m at the last partof my degreeand I feel so weakI feel so weakI lost my grandadI had a babyand an operationthen my mum got sectionedI’m at the last partthe last partand I have lost so many people and friends that I had at the startI am lostI am lostI feel like I am sufferingI am in painand I hurtI am sadI am hurtI need restI need timeBut this last part is mineI want to graduateand be freeand…
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fromawithlovex · 6 years
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Alone
Alone
We conquer,
We fail
We fly
Alone
We capture;
Our spirits -
Alive,
Alone?
We trespass,
Compete,
Prevail,
Alone...
comparing
Sights,
Unknown
Alone,
Catastrophe
Promises,
Broken
Alone,
My heart
Keeps on
Hoping.
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