Tag: Poetry
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The level of unchecked freedom I have as an adult is truly wild and amazing. Walking into a cake shop and walking back out with a whole birthday cake all truly mine while being nowhere close to my actual birthday is a glorious feeling! The entire week’s constitutes of a side of chocolate cake all…
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Does anyone else get the urge to detach themselves from society and life while and disappear into oblivion and then get mad that that is not an option?
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The tiny fractions of time, Between falling and flying, Are full of fleeting lies We tell ourselves we’re fine I’m fine… its fine… And all the while, We wait, To be pushed again.
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It is the way they flow that really matters. Down they tumble sweeping pebbles and boulders along the way. Dust and and oil smudges wiped clean as the waves fall down like a fall. The process is quite a sight, accompanied with hiccups and snorts, but the feeling bought forth is such a relief. Like…
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Stranded between night and day As darkness unleashes her demons And daylight reveals What I choose not to see Wanting to dream, but fearful of nightmares Wanting to feel, but fearful of pain Wanting to live, but fearful to be…..
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Without the aid of wind to sway Without eyes to see me lavish in green and bloom Or ears to hear the music from my leaves Or just hear me fall dead in the nigh of winter Without anyone to see and observe me, I am then but a tree grown nowhere, tall in silence…
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If a poem falls… Loving words Not heard or spoken Crashing silently to the ground. If I wrote a poem And no one reads I wonder… Did it make a sound?
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Nose sniffing-movie Eyes stinging-dust Eyes dubbing-yawn Fast blinking-pollen Chopping onions-lots and lots of onions everyday There are plenty of ways you see, To explain away the tears If you’re trying to hide them.
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Today am a strange mixture of things unknown Familiar yet foreign are the emotions coming my way. The ever-present sadness of knowing all which was, and has been combined with the excitation, and exhilaration, of the unexplored. Understanding all the while those distant things will never be mine to hold.—
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So, I’ve just finished watching the Bleak House series 2005 and damn I now have an itch to dive deep into BritBox and watch all the book adaptations. That was awesome. I don’t normally watch or even like a lot of the book adaptations into films/shows that I’ve watched but I did love this one.…