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403 · Oct 2021
Swan
Arthemy Oct 2021
As deep as grief.
The size of anger.
With eyes of time.
Death grows white.

Drowned in security.
A mark in a shield.
Gallowing eyes.
The pregnant skies.

Comfort in lies.
Distrust in truth.
Burn the days.
Learn to breathe.

Die.
Die exposed.
76 · Jan 2021
Arthemy
Arthemy Jan 2021
No one knows who i really am.
Not even me.

Blah blah blah.
**** dropped my pencil.

what's to write on this site?
hey that rhimed.
did i forfill my purpose here.

AAAAAAAAAAAh
69 · Jan 2021
sad
Arthemy Jan 2021
sad
Im not mad and i don't cry.
Im sad and don't know why.
I crumble to pieces small.
To many for a  picture to recall.
People say its just a feeling.
But inside death i smore appealing.
60 · Jan 2021
ugly
Arthemy Jan 2021
so very ugly its so ugly.
crust in disgust its not me.
a wolf for cry help.
not me.
its so ugly its name is LASS.
how can it be, not me.
dosen't have a right.
not me.
59 · Jan 2021
Untitled
Arthemy Jan 2021
you're at your prime.
it's your time to shine.
step up to me and ill show you.
you might stand tall, so there's further to fall.
59 · Jan 2021
FUCK
Arthemy Jan 2021
FUUUUUCK
FUUUUUUCK
FUUUUU UUUUCK
****
****
FFFFFCK
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK
didnt know what to write
55 · Jan 2021
MM
Arthemy Jan 2021
MM
I knew a man who got the happiness we stray.
Took him no time to throw it all away.

Im lost in a hope.
Life's gone by but i didn't try to hold on.
Didn't really feel like going on.

I don't scream for help.
I don't beg to go on.
Left on the ground i feel fine just step on me i don't care.

Im a hangman i hang
54 · Jan 2021
who i are
Arthemy Jan 2021
Actions dosen't make me who i am.
Moments dosen't make me who i am.
People dosen't make me who i am.
My errors dosen't make me who i am.
My friends and family dosen't make me who i am.
no one nothing or something dosen't make me who i am.

why?
cause im no one.
im nothing.
something is nothing and that is what i am.

IM NO ONE
nothing to add
49 · Jan 2021
Her
Arthemy Jan 2021
Her
Everything's my fault.
All right is wrong.
I curl and cry.
She'll just standby.
A blood ******* ell.
She dosen't care how i feel.
Tomorrows today.
Im all grey.

She's the tumor that eats me up.
Her scissor fingers cut my hope.
She's the bandade, that hides it away.
Maybe im giving up.
Maybe im gonna.
so first poem.

yay?
46 · Jan 2021
Bitch
Arthemy Jan 2021
Everything's my fault.
All right is wrong.
I curl and cry.
She'll just standby.
A blood ******* ell.
She dosen't care how i feel
Tomorrows today.
Her evil persuade.
cant get away.

She's the tumor that eats me up.
Her scissor fingers cut my hope.
She's the bandade that hide the spots away.
Im not worth a life
45 · Jan 2021
i hate
Arthemy Jan 2021
i pour my hate to you.
its a battle a dispute.

world keeps turning.
my hate keeps burning.

the death that one can bring.
hate's a terrible thing.

things i say that isn't true.
i hate you

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