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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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what i can't find in my life i may find in the bottom of another bottle
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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nothing but ink in my mind
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ecoamerica · 24 days
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Watch the American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 now: https://youtu.be/bWiW4Rp8vF0?feature=shared
The American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 broadcast recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by active climate leaders. Watch to find out which finalist received the $50,000 grand prize! Hosted by Vanessa Hauc and featuring Bill McKibben and Katharine Hayhoe!
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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"my emotions don't make me this way, you make me this way, you elicit these feelings. what am i other than your plaything- other than a muse. arouse my mind, give me purpose."
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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quick post because i miss you
Beneath the willow's gentle sway,
I speak to you, though far away.
Whispers to the silent stone,
Echoes of love in undertones.
The wind, a messenger, conveys,
My words to where your essence lays.
A conversation with the hallowed ground,
In the sacred silence, love is found.
The petals fall on soil so cold,
Yet, our dialogue will never grow old.
In the realm where memories engrave,
I converse with you, even if you are dead
because you're all i have
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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all the words in the world and im still writing the ones that belong to you
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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the light isn't what makes it beautiful georgie
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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can my notes sing to you in the way my words fail?
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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i want serenity, give me this purpose
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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Who is Standing in the Mirror
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In the quiet chambers of the night, Where shadows dance and thoughts take flight, A writer sits with pen in hand, His soul entangled in a barren land.
For deep within his beating heart, Lie feelings he cannot tear apart, A truth he dares not to confront, A secret kept, a battlefront.
He writes of love in tales untold, Of passion fierce, of hearts made bold, But in his own life's story, he finds, A labyrinth of doubts and binds.
For though he yearns to grasp the pen, And write his truth without a yen, He fears the judgment of the crowd, Their whispers loud, their voices proud.
So he denies the stirring fire, That burns within with fierce desire, He masks the truth with words so cold, A cloak of lies, a tale untold.
He hides behind a mask of art, To shield the secrets of his heart, But deep within, the embers glow, A truth that he can never stow.
For love knows not the bounds of fear, It whispers softly, crystal clear, And though he tries to turn away, His heart insists on having its say.
So let him write, let him create, In words, his longing shall abate, But know beneath the ink-stained page, Lies a soul longing to engage.
For love is love, in all its forms, It weathers storms, it breaks down norms, And though the writer may deny, His truth shall never truly die.
So let him write, let him confess, His heartache, longing, and distress, For in the end, the truth shall reign, And love shall heal the writer's pain.
In the quiet chambers of the night, Where shadows dance and thoughts take flight, A writer sits with pen in hand, Ready to embrace his truth, unplanned.
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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i cant handle your absence
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In the caverns of my soul, a tempest stirs,
Unrelenting rage, a torrent that blurs.
A symphony of grief, a mournful refrain,
Echoes of loss, an unhealed pain.
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In shadows cast by the absent sun,
I cling to memories, yet they come undone.
A beloved ghost in the corridors of my mind,
Leaving me stranded, lost, confined.
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Each heartbeat pulses with a searing ache,
A relentless fury, a stormy lake.
Grief's currents, a turbulent sea,
In the wreckage of loss, I cease to be.
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The echoes of laughter, a haunting sound,
In the void, my heart continues to pound.
The world, a canvas painted in shades of despair,
I navigate the labyrinth, a soul laid bare.
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Yet, as the rage coils, a venomous hiss,
A self-destructive urge, an abyss.
The pain, a wildfire consuming my core,
In the wreckage of grief, I crave no more.
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A descent into chaos, an unraveled thread,
As the tempest within me becomes widespread.
In the crucible of sorrow, a self-consuming blaze,
I surrender to the darkness, lost in its maze.
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i am nothing without you
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In the stillness that follows the tempest's roar,
I linger in the shadows, forevermore.
Grief's embrace, an unyielding tether,
Binding me to the echoes of our time together.
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The rage, a fading ember in the night,
Replaced by a haunting, persistent light.
A ghostly presence in every whispered breeze,
I hold onto you, refusing release.
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The world moves on, but I remain,
A specter bound by love's refrain.
In the echo chambers of my silent plea,
I clutch at memories, refusing to set them free.
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Through the passage of days, a somber parade,
I traverse the echoes of promises made.
In the dance of time, frozen and slow,
I carry the weight of what I can't let go.
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The scars of loss etched upon my skin,
A testament to the love that's never been.
I become a keeper of moments lost,
A guardian of a love, at an incalculable cost.
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No longer consumed by the flames of ire,
But ensnared in a web of unquenchable desire.
A prisoner of the past, willingly confined,
In the gossamer threads of a love enshrined.
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So here I stand, a sentinel in the night,
Guarding the sanctuary where memories alight.
In the garden of grief, where tears may flow,
I cling to your essence, unwilling to let go.
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i will never move on
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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without music i have no soul
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ecoamerica · 24 days
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Watch the American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 now: https://youtu.be/bWiW4Rp8vF0?feature=shared
The American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 broadcast recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by active climate leaders. Watch to find out which finalist received the $50,000 grand prize! Hosted by Vanessa Hauc and featuring Bill McKibben and Katharine Hayhoe!
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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i write and i write and i write and i write, and its all about you
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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"where there is anger, there is pain underneath"
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heyimanonboy · 2 months
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these cold nights are where i find you
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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Grief Holds Me, Rage Embraces Me
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In the realm of grief, where shadows linger long,
I mourn the loss of a love once bright and strong.
A cherished soul now departed, gone from sight,
Leaving behind a void, a never-ending night.
Anger rises, a tempest fierce and wild,
A storm within, where emotions are reviled.
I clench my fists against the bitter pain,
But anger's grip, I cannot restrain.
In the echoing chambers of my heart's lament,
I grapple with rage, a relentless torment.
For how can I accept this fate unkind,
And leave my sorrow, my anger behind?
Yet slowly, amidst the tumultuous storm,
I find a glimmer, a flicker, a form.
Acceptance dawns, a weary surrender,
As anger becomes my new, haunting contender.
No longer resisting, I let it flow,
An endless river, a relentless woe.
For in the depths of my grief's dark embrace,
I find solace in anger, a familiar face.
Though love may falter and sorrow remain,
Anger becomes my new, unyielding terrain.
And in its embrace, I find a strange peace,
Accepting it as my new normal, my release.
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heyimanonboy · 3 months
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i've been feeling so rageful, let me anger
In the crucible of fury, a tempest untamed,
Embers of anger, innocence maimed.
A wildfire raging, relentless tide,
In the chaos within, reason set aside.
Yet, as the tempest reaches its zenith,
A revelation dawns, a moment's breath.
The inferno turns upon its source,
A self-destructive, remorseful course.
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