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bottledandspilt · 5 months

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Farewell

Untie your hands, love, use your feet

Let go of my waist, dance to your own beat

It will be clear, if only you'd wipe away your tears

For your happiness, I'd go and face my fears

The wind in my sails, we're at your stop

Promise me I'll at least be in your map.

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poems-n-shite · 5 months

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How Long Is A Piece Of String?

How much is too much?

How many times can I

Go on making the same mistakes

How many times will I

Thank you for understanding

The same thing again

And again?

'I gladly persevere', he said

How long until you give up?

Until I'm no longer worth it?

Please, keep going,

And please, do it gladly

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thedepressedpoetwhodidntshowit · 5 months

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Heaven:

There's a place I don't know but once knew

A place I long

It feels like home

I know it's there

Somewhere

It's like a field of wheat

Warm and sweet

Beckoning

It's gold and bright

Sweet like honey

It feels of love

Beckons from above

Warm and fuzzy

and all the angels whisper their secrets to any passerby

and watch and weep as well, when the humans show and tell their woes, and then they too cry

this place is not lacking of empathy, it does not know loneliness, it makes you feel alive, but everyone there laughs at the thought knowing this isnt what life feels like.

We woke up in the world, alone and cold, only natural we would let out a cry, away from the dark yet warm womb of the mother, looking up to the ceiling/sky.

Always left hanging onto the feeling of what it feels like to be loved in that way, the longing, the warmth, we miss it some days, we find it in people and then they too leave and go back to that destined place.

It only makes sense the ones that we love would welcome us there with a smile on their face.

That warm embrace.

So some days it's hard to not want to return to that place.

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glittergracie · 1 year

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fix me

How many times

Do I have to slit myself open

Before you’ll care enough

To put me back together.

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caffeine-cravings · 2 years

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I never thought I would like you this much. I never thought I would relish the time we would spend together and long for more. I never thought I would want you to hold me in your arms and never let me go. I never thought I would laugh effortlessly at your lame attempts at jokes when you would try and cheer me up. I never thought I would be drawn to that invisible glamour of yours when you would stroke the strings of your guitar. I never thought I would hear your voice in my dreams and start wishing this was real. I never thought I would long for the touch of your face between my palms. I never thought I would want you this much.

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yoursohailakhtaraadil-blog-blog · 11 months

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onyx-sphinx · 1 year

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Poem has 8 lines in total

1st verse: 5 lines of 8 syllables each

2nd verse: lines of 5 syllables

this makes my brain so happy

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gomezabbie · 1 year

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appletreeeblues · 2 months

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If you love me, why must you always kiss me?

You watch my lips, but you don't hear me speak.

If you love me, why must you always kiss me?

Are my words not eloquent enough for you to listen?

Are my thoughts not thorough enough for you to care?

You'll brush my hair but never grasp the mind beneath it,

you'll touch my chest but never the heart within.

Why do I let your hands roam?

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sincerelyza · 26 days

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I sometimes wonder why you ran away .

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f1yaggar1ccc · 9 months

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Words of the Escapist

Oh I believe in cryptids

And faeries all the same

Cross to another world

When this one is to blame

Yes, I believe in ghosts

And in the talking trees

I speak mycelium

The fungi I appease

I am the monarch of this forest

And you shall treat me so!

Flying my scarlet dragon

The four winds which I owe

Below, the raging sea

I’ve gambled with Poseidon

I’ve conquered spirits of the dark

My magic lantern light on

Look to the heavens-

There is the Northern Star!

It guides me to my cottage

Located not so far

I’ll fall asleep

Dream dreams to keep

Turn page: another day!

- (my original poem)

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bottledandspilt · 6 months

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I knew I loved you then, but I didn't tell

You've only fallen and I wasn't well

Cold, cold days with arms wrapped mine

Flowers were wilting, and you're looking for a sign

I want to be better, you want me to be yours

I keep screaming, screaming 'till my voice is hoarse

But you didn't know, didn't know 'cause you were deaf and blinded

I was paralyzed, trying to be found, you're lost, we're both stranded

I was rage, you were kindness, we made a home out of lies

Second chances, third ones, a promise that flies

A pair of wings growing while one withers away

I will never deserve you, I didn't ask for you to stay.

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katswritespoetry · 3 months

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original poem: philia

stolen glances

souls communion, silent conversation

the crevices between your brow are my native language

can’t hold back my laugh and neither can you

so much space in this universe, but your fingers are hooked around mine so

there must be some kind of god.

sanctify my soul, call me a believer

incinerate bible pages in the 7/11 parking lot

there had to be something before you, it’s only logical, but now i

cant remember

can’t help

but wonder if the point of it all was just to lead me to you

screw it all, i’ll burn down the world for you and mold it anew, honey get the gasoline

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thedepressedpoetwhodidntshowit · 9 months

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Wanted To Be Wanted:

I wanna run so far away I run out of my own head.

I wanna run so fast away I forget I wished I was dead

and all these voices are telling me that it's all a lie

and in my dreams I heard a voice saying

"he doesn't love you."

So someone help me.

Cause all I wanted

Was to be wanted

I begged you please and please and please again

love me

but the darkness pulled back back back in

and into the quiet quiet

all I could hear was myself screaming

echoing off of these walls

beat to death by my own demons

thinking everyone I dare love leaves

And nobody knew but honey I wished that they did

I wouldnt wish this pain on anyone but for a moment

I would give it all to not feel this sense of loneliness.

It drags me down it pulls me in, I never win.

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doll-poetry · 3 months

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Until everything is all cleared out I'm gonna come back whenever & how much as I please Why? Because that's my stuff, I could do that It's the fake "wanna talk" at my nana house & the eyeballin' animosity Animosity eyeballin' me at a lifeless, miserable house Touch my shit & it's gonna be a problem My Stuff ©️Doll2024

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for-flowers-sake · 5 months

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IT IS MINE ALL MINE

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