Agathisinka - Hello Poetry

I like how the bullies now talk about mental health for their children, fearing bullying will soon to be applied to their offsprings I like how the poor keep thinking about themselves and so are the rich I like how people talk about not hurting others just to make themselves feel better without ever revisiting the people they hurt--apologize I like how promise can't be kept now I like how people hate capitlasm and feodalism as long as they're the victim I like how racist we are and how bad we're at concealing it. Wait, i'm proud to be racist. At least i talk about it in front of everyone and tryna be nice to everyone rather than marching on some stupid events telling all lives matter yet talking **** behind eachother's backs I like how the minute a con artist gets conned they will get angry I like how people can be arrogant and will call the police if someone crossess their lines I like how people band together, with their own alliance I hate you all, but i've got basic human decency to not blaming it on anything other than how i react to certain stimuli

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Oct 23, 2025

Oct 23, 2025 at 2:22 AM UTC

Love love love

I like how the bullies now talk about mental health for their children, fearing bullying will soon to be applied to their offsprings I like how the poor keep thinking about themselves and so are the rich I like how people talk about not hurting others just to make themselves feel better without ever revisiting the people they hurt--apologize I like how promise can't be kept now I like how people hate capitlasm and feodalism as long as they're the victim I like how racist we are and how bad we're at concealing it. Wait, i'm proud to be racist. At least i talk about it in front of everyone and tryna be nice to everyone rather than marching on some stupid events telling all lives matter yet talking **** behind eachother's backs I like how the minute a con artist gets conned they will get angry I like how people can be arrogant and will call the police if someone crossess their lines I like how people band together, with their own alliance I hate you all, but i've got basic human decency to not blaming it on anything other than how i react to certain stimuli

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The leap I take Can probably front my long-time break, Between the 27th and 28th, Between my life and death. Colloquial rebellions rather than elevated syntax, The leap I take Can probably set me free with just a push of bravery. But, Isn't the leap I take a fragmented freedom? Agreeing to internal decay? And for a story foretold, it's lesser in cadence? Convex programming? ’Cause it's non-linear? Hahaha And the leap I take — is it really that worth it? Will I jump off of a sanctuary, or just an abandoned bridge? Or maybe just a vantage scene, To resemble the beauty of life that I’ve once seen? And when the leap’s taken, I probably won’t miss my screen, and probably I won’t scream. Will I find joy in the midst of falling, Or just dripping tears as I miss my colleague, and simple things unheeded because of the problems I’m facing? Because, in the end, for the leap I took, I took a step forward to rid my worries out. So when I’m pulled toward the surface and all my concerns are gone, Will I cling to my life again — When I also take my favourite place out of the equation? When funny jokes turn into sermons? When the height of good **** puffs will be no more on cloud nine? And my favourite liquor store loses its favourite customer? And all the lovely tipsy banters turn quiet? When the good memories roll like a movie scene, And when the endings were actually better before... I took this leap?

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Oct 21, 2025

Oct 21, 2025 at 3:20 AM UTC

What about it

The leap I take Can probably front my long-time break, Between the 27th and 28th, Between my life and death. Colloquial rebellions rather than elevated syntax, The leap I take Can probably set me free with just a push of bravery. But, Isn't the leap I take a fragmented freedom? Agreeing to internal decay? And for a story foretold, it's lesser in cadence? Convex programming? ’Cause it's non-linear? Hahaha And the leap I take — is it really that worth it? Will I jump off of a sanctuary, or just an abandoned bridge? Or maybe just a vantage scene, To resemble the beauty of life that I’ve once seen? And when the leap’s taken, I probably won’t miss my screen, and probably I won’t scream. Will I find joy in the midst of falling, Or just dripping tears as I miss my colleague, and simple things unheeded because of the problems I’m facing? Because, in the end, for the leap I took, I took a step forward to rid my worries out. So when I’m pulled toward the surface and all my concerns are gone, Will I cling to my life again — When I also take my favourite place out of the equation? When funny jokes turn into sermons? When the height of good **** puffs will be no more on cloud nine? And my favourite liquor store loses its favourite customer? And all the lovely tipsy banters turn quiet? When the good memories roll like a movie scene, And when the endings were actually better before... I took this leap?

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I'm gonna ask you a favour. Strangle me, please — so that I can see your true colour. What do you want? Me, dying? Or just another flavour — throughout your body — pleasure. Let me gasp for air, and when the muscle twitches, contracts, I wonder, will you let me go? Or will you leave me to suffer? I don't mind gasping for air. I don't mind inheriting my name on a stone, or the heir you atone for. When you're inside me, whatever the motive, the present, I will notice. Will you break my neck, just like the promise you can't front? The gifts of love are really just guessing the outcomes. We love the one we hate the most, and I'm your number one fan.

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Oct 18, 2025

Oct 18, 2025 at 10:57 AM UTC

Choking Me Out

I'm gonna ask you a favour. Strangle me, please — so that I can see your true colour. What do you want? Me, dying? Or just another flavour — throughout your body — pleasure. Let me gasp for air, and when the muscle twitches, contracts, I wonder, will you let me go? Or will you leave me to suffer? I don't mind gasping for air. I don't mind inheriting my name on a stone, or the heir you atone for. When you're inside me, whatever the motive, the present, I will notice. Will you break my neck, just like the promise you can't front? The gifts of love are really just guessing the outcomes. We love the one we hate the most, and I'm your number one fan.

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This city, awoken From the sleep it barely harkens, Built by dreams not belonging to its remnants. I say, it's just the same as how I view the poignant reminder of building blocks for desired freedom in a landscape of chains and confinements. The freedom's stitched from watching ****** shows and how a city bows to the highest of the low, constrained by the West's dream, concerned by the East's thoughts. Bitter puff composite of woven bluffs, as the scenery is engulfed by intangible expectations, discarded memories, a still pool with no wakes opposing the ever hardly stopping steps of our mistakes that turn into rubble for us to sit on. Now the bitterness turns empty. Let's sigh happily! 'cause now nothing is heavy, but the numbing cost of our spirit lingers in our body Such irony when the vessel needs its soul to even prolong this POV.

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Oct 17, 2025

Oct 17, 2025 at 11:00 PM UTC

Just an empty puff

This city, awoken From the sleep it barely harkens, Built by dreams not belonging to its remnants. I say, it's just the same as how I view the poignant reminder of building blocks for desired freedom in a landscape of chains and confinements. The freedom's stitched from watching ****** shows and how a city bows to the highest of the low, constrained by the West's dream, concerned by the East's thoughts. Bitter puff composite of woven bluffs, as the scenery is engulfed by intangible expectations, discarded memories, a still pool with no wakes opposing the ever hardly stopping steps of our mistakes that turn into rubble for us to sit on. Now the bitterness turns empty. Let's sigh happily! 'cause now nothing is heavy, but the numbing cost of our spirit lingers in our body Such irony when the vessel needs its soul to even prolong this POV.

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I I I Am Trying To Be Nice I I Refrain Slowly im dragged again Ķðiif Now Whatev3r

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Jul 28, 2025

Jul 28, 2025 at 1:58 AM UTC

You're born evil

I I I Am Trying To Be Nice I I Refrain Slowly im dragged again Ķðiif Now Whatev3r

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Accept it 'Cause i've tasted it Or can't get my hands on it Let go of it 'Cause i've tasted it Or can't get my hands on it It's either i get tired of feeling it Or i'm just tired of chasing it

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May 3, 2025

May 3, 2025 at 1:20 PM UTC

Taste

Accept it 'Cause i've tasted it Or can't get my hands on it Let go of it 'Cause i've tasted it Or can't get my hands on it It's either i get tired of feeling it Or i'm just tired of chasing it

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Because everyone i know matters alot for me I will start to cut them off one by one I can't stand the constant worry I can't stand the feeling of knowing that it's almost impossible to protect them all at once

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 8:22 AM UTC

Karena

Because everyone i know matters alot for me I will start to cut them off one by one I can't stand the constant worry I can't stand the feeling of knowing that it's almost impossible to protect them all at once

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Be ready to say "goodbye" When you have the guts to say "hello"

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Apr 18, 2025

Apr 18, 2025 at 1:50 AM UTC

Be ready