ArchBoy - Hello Poetry

i feel Complexity oft times guilt that I can't hide or abstain on things that should, for the moment stay hidden Released in peace

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May 10, 2018

May 10, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC

white truths

i feel Complexity oft times guilt that I can't hide or abstain on things that should, for the moment stay hidden Released in peace

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I don't want to work to force clothed words out of the hole in my skull I want to draw to worship reality with my mineral fingers

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Mar 12, 2018

Mar 12, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC

pushed

I don't want to work to force clothed words out of the hole in my skull I want to draw to worship reality with my mineral fingers

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Maybe I'm selfish and mean, but I require more than passing phrase, more than 'I miss you'. I feel slighted and set aside in your happiness. Maybe I'm not able to without bias, consider what is best for you. Taking a step back might be the right way. Just don't martyr yourself in the search for her happiness.

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Mar 12, 2018

Mar 12, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC

Can you see

Maybe I'm selfish and mean, but I require more than passing phrase, more than 'I miss you'. I feel slighted and set aside in your happiness. Maybe I'm not able to without bias, consider what is best for you. Taking a step back might be the right way. Just don't martyr yourself in the search for her happiness.

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time is meaningless yet ultimately all that matters runs by time we race time in the search for each other without intention running side by side looking the same way

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Feb 7, 2018

Feb 7, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC

parallel

time is meaningless yet ultimately all that matters runs by time we race time in the search for each other without intention running side by side looking the same way

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push my up on out, foot first after my body but my mind stays behind wrapped up in sweated luxury lost without your body to cling to used to this comfort both easier and harder to start our timings normalize

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Feb 7, 2018

Feb 7, 2018 at 9:01 AM UTC

on out

push my up on out, foot first after my body but my mind stays behind wrapped up in sweated luxury lost without your body to cling to used to this comfort both easier and harder to start our timings normalize

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Sometimes I worry That I've said too much too little Cut over Or out Used the wrong words Hurt you With bumbling use Of my native language The paradoxical irony Of feeling well read But unable to write myself To be read well

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Feb 7, 2018

Feb 7, 2018 at 8:57 AM UTC

Entitlement

Sometimes I worry That I've said too much too little Cut over Or out Used the wrong words Hurt you With bumbling use Of my native language The paradoxical irony Of feeling well read But unable to write myself To be read well

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warm or cold I want to hold. observed posture A cup of tea that seemingly inconsequential physicality Too warm let go missing intimacy seeking You out

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Nov 27, 2017

Nov 27, 2017 at 10:00 AM UTC

Hands

warm or cold I want to hold. observed posture A cup of tea that seemingly inconsequential physicality Too warm let go missing intimacy seeking You out

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the dishonesty of honesty when do we lie to ourselves when do we lie to each other intoxicated mutterings differs between the indulgence of substance or body both result in doe-eyed appreciation eyes attached i mutter returns of your honesty

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Nov 27, 2017

Nov 27, 2017 at 9:57 AM UTC

my words to you are true

the dishonesty of honesty when do we lie to ourselves when do we lie to each other intoxicated mutterings differs between the indulgence of substance or body both result in doe-eyed appreciation eyes attached i mutter returns of your honesty

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a glitter of your neck distracts attention, focusing imagination charming your sworn thrall brings thoughts of what’s within your mind and heart let us make that bedroom art

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Nov 26, 2017

Nov 26, 2017 at 8:25 AM UTC

why I would

a glitter of your neck distracts attention, focusing imagination charming your sworn thrall brings thoughts of what’s within your mind and heart let us make that bedroom art

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Outer surface of cold hands holding thoughts in my warm palms listening to thoughts through my cold ears warm breath leaks into a frigid room warm thoughts of skin to touch I wish I was in bed with you.

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Nov 13, 2017

Nov 13, 2017 at 5:53 AM UTC

Cold

Outer surface of cold hands holding thoughts in my warm palms listening to thoughts through my cold ears warm breath leaks into a frigid room warm thoughts of skin to touch I wish I was in bed with you.

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