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#orginal poem
naeemajusthasthoughts · 3 months
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If I leave this world today
I would have left nothing behind
Somehow that is okay
I have no feelings to the material things
Or the holdings of ones' feelings
Just a blank page of dots
That has a lot to say about me.
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doumadono · 4 months
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In the hollows of my soul, a void so deep,
Where joy once danced, now shadows creep.
Eclipsed happiness, a memory fading fast,
The echoes of laughter swallowed by the past.
Despair's ink stains every verse I write,
A somber symphony, a never-ending night.
In the depths of this void, where shadows decree,
A soul seeks redemption, longing to be free.
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sandygorange · 9 months
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the inner child.
that small child you once were with bright eyes and a laugh that could heal the world. they’re not gone, even on the days when it feels like you haven’t seen them in an eternity. in your heart they live on the playground. that playground is filled with all the kids whose names you cannot remember anymore. their laughs are all that can be heard against the soft buzz of sunshine and eternal childlike joy.
- Sandygorange
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cadaverinaflowerfield · 3 months
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living-dead-girl515 · 11 months
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I can see it in your eyes
You're cut from the same cloth as mine
I never even knew
All this time I've been looking for you
Yet here we are now
It feels almost impossible how
I've managed to find you
After all this time and start anew
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eddiebabygirldiaz · 11 months
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@poemsbybuddie day 15: confessions
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dourmbr · 6 months
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“Was it nice?”
“Yea… it was nice”
“I bet we were fun”
“Like you wouldn’t believe”
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Conversation with the past
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thisispoetrybyamyy · 2 months
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I keep saying sorry for things that shouldn't need apologies, conversing with you becomes a perplexing ache, and self-loathing peaks in your presence
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parts of myself
seeing you in that splattered,
crushed and bloodied rabbit.
its mother is wrapped in the dress
she wore when we knew you
were gone. she will hear the news,
fall to her knees and be left to
cry alone for her living daughter
cannot bear to comfort her.
seeing you in the hospital mirror
while the lights burn too harshly and
my reflection isn’t mine. The parts
you left inside me reconstruct
my being, though your absence
leaves an unsealable gap within.
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sappyscarab · 3 months
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i will always see you
each curve on your body to be fawned over
every movement admired
all efforts you make are to be worth the time, noticed and adored
each word you speak, heard until understood
every instance you need me, i will provide all of myself to you
all insecurities that arise, explained away
you are always seen with me
-s.s
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peatldrmz · 7 months
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A knight’s wound (re written) by gem
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naeemajusthasthoughts · 5 months
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Crush
You don't dream of me but I hold you in my heart. A constant thumping of an organ that has no brain but controls the emotions. You live in my mind as if you lived there all the time and I keep you there hoping for some kind of sign, the imagination induced by time. You don't know I exist an insignificant sort of pest, searching for your online presences at best roaming around a page, out of reach a beating heart set on this hopeful yearning dream, inconsolable mess in an unforgiving fate holding on and not realising the pain, once the imagination that's ready to break with no amount of hoping it only sealed the fate. so, you don't dream of me but I hold you in my heart thinking that I still have a chance.
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verzsslut · 1 month
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blade
i feel the thin blade reach my skin
humbling me of my pain
while giving me a taste of its own
while relaxing me of my horrible life
even if only for a secound
i have been clean and free from its grasp
but i think of this moment over and over again closer to running back
so my pain can be taken away while giving me its own.
by : darbiie ( me :) )
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angelsfacedevilsbody · 5 months
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MISERABLE
get to know she's
your new girlfriend
from your friends
get to dream i'm
still your sweetheart
when i'm definitely not
I can't stop drowing
in the blood you
let me drop on the floor
I can't stop from living
in the mess you
let me sit in, miserable
-Bea
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cadaverinaflowerfield · 2 months
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lunazgood · 5 months
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Star enveloped in light
Christmas is a special time of the year.
Lights gleam and glow like a thousand candles lit.
Frost spreads like a wrathful fire across the dark prolonged night.
Air is crisp and silent while snow gently falls like raindrops on roses.
Tiny delicate snowflakes glistened like a hidden gem in a rock.
Singers could be heard sounding as angelic as early morning songbirds.
The aroma of spices and freshly baked cookies filled homes like the scent of vibrant flowers in a vast meadow.
Hats and scarfs could be seen everywhere like umbrellas in rainy weather.
As the cold surrounds there is life in snowmen warmly wrapped children built.
Fire crackles and hides a grin in its fiery embers.
A radiant beacon of light is the star on a carefully decorated Christmas tree.
As bare as a December tree these days may seem to some.
But warmth can be found in each and every home.
Christmas is a time of giving and is full of festive cheer and joy.
So keep your newfound memories close to your heart as Christmas is ephemeral after all
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