The game we play is only for today
A chance to not see tomorrow but here I am in sorrow
A thousand points for a tank but not for my heart that sank
The beds I hid over and under had you murdered
But when I saw mother, I remembered days with father
Stubborn was I then, but I've grown into a fine young man
Your eccentric walks and face of visible jokes
Was the thread of hope I learned to hold and now I cope
I've learned the rules of the game I believe and we were all fools
We won and we won with guide, oh now you see your son from above
✧・゚: * note from writer:
hi! so this poem is written by yours truly inspired from the movie life is beautiful directed by roberto benigni. we were tasked to write a poem that inspires gratitude from josue (a character from the movie) and this is what i cam up with it. *:・゚✧
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Some people just make you feel alive. You're not quite sure what it is, but being in their presence makes you feel you could do anything. Their energy helps you thrive. Never let go of the people who make you feel on top of the world. These are your people; you were destined to find them.
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On twitter: @screampoets
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"You were a chapter in my book
But I was merely a line in yours."
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— Manish (@Manish229) April 16, 2017
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Untold... ⓒ screampoets | Twitter
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you are a masterpiece
even with wounds or scars
marked by jealous hearts
who will soon be missed
you are a masterpiece
someone will appreciate
hopefully it is not too late
for someone to see
you are a masterpiece
the world gained another art
even with your broken heart
you still find peace
you are a masterpiece
beauty is found inside and out
you deserve to live without a doubt
to be free or to be pleased
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Dear St. Valentine
I’ve been walking and wandering
Hoping it will take me to something
Or maybe someone if that is possible
Cause every corner is filled with couples
I can’t help but think about myself
Only to notice that they all left
It was always a lonely day and night
This feeling always gave me the fright
This heart of mine is wrapped
With caution tapes never to be dropped
But as soon as I saw your eyes gleam
A feeling so foreign made me beam
Your stare bore into me reading my mind
I was a book with a language only you can find
Such joy I felt every time we gaze
Only you can set my heart in such a fiery blaze
We spend our days in St. Valentine’s place
The heart of love where he spent his days
Screams, fights, intimate nights
I miss the years I can still fly my own kite
Now we share and I have nothing to spare
But even though, for you I always seem to care
Dear St. Valentine what have I done this time?
Is it too early for me? Or am I just in a hurry?
The sun went down together with our hearts
I felt nothing as we move away from this parts
Was it too early for me to feel all that joy?
But now I learned that hearts aren’t steel or toys
This heartbreak that never seem to ache
Was I hurrying for the last love that someone will take?
Tears came pouring when it’s already too late
Seeing you with someone that made my heart really break
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your name was written on a bullet
so everyone will know you’re the last thing
that went through my head
your name was on an arrow
so everyone will know you’re the one
that pierced right through my heart
and then there were knives
that stabbed every good thing about me
and then there were nothing left
but broken and shattered fragile me
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I try to push people
Away from me
Because
I get too attached
Easily
And it's so selfish
Because I'm just trying
To protect myself
It's not your fault
I promise
I'm just messed up
In the head
- A.L (twitter: SCREAMPOETS)
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— Manish (@Manish229) April 12, 2017
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