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An_Average_Writer
An_Average_Writer
16/F/Somewhere Just a person, like everyone, with imperfect dreams.
Tick Tick Tick Laughter Living Peace Tick Tick Tick Gazing Holding "Breathe" Tick Tick Tick "Nothing's wrong" "It's alright" "Just a little breeze" Tick Tick... "Relax, it's oka-" Pause. Silence. Okay? Isn't that how it seems?
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 4:39 AM UTC
Abrupt
Close your ears, And in the midst of the woods, You'll hear a soul, As he plays his piano. Surrounded by the mist, By fireflies and the wind, You'll hear a soul, As he played his piano. He'll read the keys, Precisely as it said on the sheets, Never missed a beat, As he read from the seams, But he felt empty, As the notes were too, So he closed his eyes, And played some songs he never knew, In the forest, his songs of gold, went heard by many miles, And soon full soon, they rushed to him, The creatures of the night. He sang of joy, The feeling one would get, When they missed a beat, Uncaring of the whispers that they'll get, He feels his heart breathing, From all the eyes that he gets, The creatures of the night, They gathered round to see him vent. But he wont care about them, As they don't know about him, So he sings his song of freedom, And the binding of it, He sings about the coldness of the Hearth, He sings about the dead and their mirth, He sings about the paradox, Of happiness in love, He sings about the promises, When push comes to shove, From twilight to dawn, To the middle of the night, He never stops singing, Turning a moment to a while. And when the stars came out, To say 'hello' to him, He smiled up at the heavens, And graced a new start, He looked around, the creatures, They were hearing what he said, So he sang about the beauty, that one with ears would surely get. When sunlight seeped in, And the roses curled to sleep, He closed his eyes, Waiting for fate to drag him in, As he laid his hand down, On the very last key, He looked up at the sun, And told it, 'don't weep', And when the creatures of the night, Curled tight around him, And dragged him away, From his very first love, He noticed the colours, The back and white had made, And couldn't help, but let his heart, make its very last smile.
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
Piano
Close your ears, And in the midst of the woods, You'll hear a soul, As he plays his piano. Surrounded by the mist, By fireflies and the wind, You'll hear a soul, As he played his piano. He'll read the keys, Precisely as it said on the sheets, Never missed a beat, As he read from the seams, But he felt empty, As the notes were too, So he closed his eyes, And played some songs he never knew, In the forest, his songs of gold, went heard by many miles, And soon full soon, they rushed to him, The creatures of the night. He sang of joy, The feeling one would get, When they missed a beat, Uncaring of the whispers that they'll get, He feels his heart breathing, From all the eyes that he gets, The creatures of the night, They gathered round to see him vent. But he wont care about them, As they don't know about him, So he sings his song of freedom, And the binding of it, He sings about the coldness of the Hearth, He sings about the dead and their mirth, He sings about the paradox, Of happiness in love, He sings about the promises, When push comes to shove, From twilight to dawn, To the middle of the night, He never stops singing, Turning a moment to a while. And when the stars came out, To say 'hello' to him, He smiled up at the heavens, And graced a new start, He looked around, the creatures, They were hearing what he said, So he sang about the beauty, that one with ears would surely get. When sunlight seeped in, And the roses curled to sleep, He closed his eyes, Waiting for fate to drag him in, As he laid his hand down, On the very last key, He looked up at the sun, And told it, 'don't weep', And when the creatures of the night, Curled tight around him, And dragged him away, From his very first love, He noticed the colours, The back and white had made, And couldn't help, but let his heart, make its very last smile.
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Simple words off a lonely page, Could never describe how special you are, Before you ignore, before you leave, Understand that you are loved, You are cared for, If not now, In the future, It's never too late to try, Out of every darkness, Comes a light, And even if you feel worthless, Unwanted, If you feel all those ugly words twisting inside, Stop, Stop for a moment to see, See who you are as a whole, You aren't worthless, You aren't alone, You deserve the very best, If not more, Every smile counts, Are you blind to the smiled you've caused, You may not see it but people know your cost, You may not believe it but people will miss you if you're gone, Believe the words I say, When I say, it will get better, You will grow, It doesnt matter how old you are! So don't end it now, Don't end it when you have so much to live for, And see where the wind carries you tomorrow.
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:20 PM UTC
Blind to the Mirror
Our love goes on forever, Never seen, Yet, always shared, Bloomed night skies, Filled with brightness, The lights can never match my smile, As I feel you holding me tight, I don't even know what I write! My words fly off the page, As my stomach fills with butterflies, My oh my, I'm never the one to resort to common sayings, For what I feel, I think it's too unique, So different, So calm, No fireworks, no sparks, Yet, so so much, Oh I just can't explain love, I feel as if I'm saying too much, And saying nothing at all, Maybe that's what love is? Full yet empty, Delicate yet powerful, Simple yet complex, Small yet whole, Random, unknown, Yet it makes sense when you know. Oh what a beautiful thing love is, Intricately woven with invisible thread, Visible to the eyes that weaved it.
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:04 PM UTC
Weave a Thread.
I saw two little flowers, Growing side by side, As I remembered, Once upon a time, You took me by the hand, And showed me the ends of the Earth, Our road led us here, To these flowers, As you whispered, In my ear, Let these flowers show our love, Entwined, as they grow, Everlasting, As an endless river, As an endless night. But the stars always dissapear, As the rivers do flow into the sea. And I reached out, And plucked a flower, And I took it home with me.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 2:06 AM UTC
Two Flowers
Count the stars, As they cascade down the sky, A river of milk- so bright, Yet so dark. At a time past the sun, Evil's raid begins, Under the veil of the night sky, The faults lay unseen.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
Night Sky
In the eyes of the Sun, Amidst the grey clouds, May he see the Moon that shines, Heaven, oh divine, Under the cascade of stars, Night of our past, Great beauty of the sky, Right, as we may deny, Youth is never a smile.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
Gaze
I remember. That deserted park, I do, I do remember! We used to run around, Playing hide and seek, The seven of us. The hidden pond, In that old forest, Don't you remember? We pushed each other into the water, Laughing, Hugging, Playing, The six of us. That little wooden house, At the end of our road, Ah, I would always remember, We sneaked in, And deemed it our hide out, The five of us. Oh, and our cramped up apartment, How could I forget? Watching late night movies, Waking up tired as ever, But never with a trace of regret, The four of us. And that abandoned theme park, We always went on the Ferris Wheel, When it reached the top, We could see the whole land, We swore we would travel it all one day, The three of us. That dusty old caravan, Oh my, Don't you remember? We used to drive it to the end of the world, Parked it in a field, And talked about our future, Gazing up at the stars, The two of us. And how I remember, Laying down next to you guys, In a pretty grass field, Six stones surrounding me, As I dozed off. I remember...
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 1:00 PM UTC
i want to forget.
Blue. The warmest colour I know. When you embrace me in your arms, I'm no longer cold. Blue, Hearth of the Sea, The fire it brings, The fire I need. Blue, Oh please stay for the night, I don't want to say goodbye, Let me look longer, I'm finally home, In your eyes.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 12:43 PM UTC
Blue.
Put on your little fake mask, Don't let them see you stumble, Fall. No. No you can't Flashes of White, Flashes of Red, Which will you chose? Put on your little fake mask, No need for them to worry, All they know is who you are, Up there, On stage. So don't show them, Don't show them you're broken, Lost, Hurt. That's not who you are after all, Put on your little mask.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 12:35 PM UTC
Fake Mask