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"type" poems

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Beauty in DiversityWe were born in different shapes, colors, and size / Not a single embryo was able to decide their DNA or blood type / But that shouldn't make us less humans than the others

@cirque_du_lune16

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Thoughts WildinAll these wild thoughts / beautifully inspired by you. / The way you looked at me when you walked away,

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BeautifulEvery creature is beautiful in its own way. / Like a beautiful rose or a daisy. / Both are beautiful, but in different way.

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AdultSeriously?! / I'm a **** / Wait. No you're not. Hold on.

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goodnightWhen I can't take the silence anymore / I type my little message, / send it to your cellular device

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45 Miles ApartLaying in my bed curled up / Acid in my throat because I didn’t eat / Clenching my fists around my blankets because I can’t sleep

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Bookmark PersonalityLate night car rides, / Empty pints of ***** / A one-night ecstacy,

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Feelings.......I can't even seem to type / what I feel right now / I know what want to say

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Goodbye Waitress in the SkyHello, Waitress in the sky / So long her fear to fly / She throws the world a smile

@egeria-litha23

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two typesthere are two types of sadness / there’s the kind of sadness / we ignore and

@spreadinggkindness25

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I Crave IntimacyI crave intimacy / Not the type that subconsciously comes to mind - / The connection

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November In The SunHe has taken rake and shovel in hand, / Taking advantage of the light, / Rare in these climes this time of year,

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deforestationI think it's crazy that they want me to type an essay over deforestation for a score or practice or to better my writing. That's 60 more minutes I'm wasting of my life. They say that sooner or later everything we do we will do with technology. So here I am now writing this essay that's supposed to be about deforestation and the effects and consequences. We are not discussing the issue. We are sitting in wooden chairs with our computers sitting on our wooden desks surrounded by wooden bookcases. So much irony right? I seem to be the only one to notice anyways. / We come here seven hours a day, do hours of homework, "study" the information, aka memorize regurgitate then forget all of it. This is not teaching us. We are not learning anything useful to help us live. It's all numbers and words that do not matter to me. / If anyone thinks that all us kids come to school to learn they're wrong and if they think that the teachers come to teach they're even more wrong. We come to pass class after class so we can leave and actually make something of ourselves. The teachers come because they have to for the money. They do not care about us or our feelings. They put all this pressure on us to be the best we can be which really means make a good grade.

@paisley-sky-parker6

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Pet RockAh the perfect boy / Mushy and gushy, all human like, with normal human skin, and smile / Scratch that

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She's Simple, Like Quantum Physics.Her eye's were never quiet, / of her, the only thing I am sure, / is that the rebel in her, will never die,

@micheal-patten-111

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What is Love 3... ****** Trials..When I opened my eyes I did not see my husband. No longer was I staring into the eyes of the man I had married. What stood over me was dark... Was like a demon ready to feast on a meal that could serve an entire colony for a month. This monster gazed over my body and stared at me like the last ounce of satisfaction in existence. And with that final smirk he unleashed the beast that would rob me of total control and devoured me whole. My soul was painted with the lust of this being. This creature... this thing... this being of unholy and complete dominance... he had done the unthinkable. He was not the man I had married... oh no.. he was much much more... he was my soul mate... and that night... we made total and complete love. not in the sheets of a single room, but we broke the laws of the universe and let the stars bare witness to this event.. this new chapter. A new type of beginning. A new type of... 'Big bang"... A new start of creation. This was not simply a kink but absolute and pure passion. His eyes roared with obsession and utter desire to please me and worship my very existence. Gods would not understand such treatment, Titans could never even begin to comprehend the concept of it. It just simply was and forever could be known as... Love.

@derek-leavitt1

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eleanorShe was an art, / but she wasn't the type / you'd find in museums

@femininedeath12

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On PhotographyPhotography, / Photo journalistic, / Everyday, realistic.

@blair-butterfield56

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Bless'dCome and wrap yourself in my arms protection / make me your object of affection with no objection / the way you moving got me feeling you in some kind of way

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You Thought I Was That TypeYou thought I was that type: / That you could forget me, / And that I'd plead and weep

Anna Akhmatova13

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Technological TakeoverTechnology has been essential for ages / From the wheel to the computer / Now instead of writing pages

@brandon-whited12

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Big **** The Head ********Big **** The Head ******** / was the head of all the ********* in the ******** Shed. / What made Big **** so skilled and keen

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Failed Seduction by Drunken DiscussionThe failed seduction / by drunken discussion / and skunk fueled

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Communication DisconnectionMy hands have betrayed me. / Once the means to write pages, / Now my hands are only dead weight.

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Let me apologizeLet me apologize, to begin with because of my body type. / I will NEVER be good enough for anyone to date due to current 'hype.' / You know, the battle of 'bones' vs curves?

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