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AuOetic
27/Other/United Kingdom First Poem in 2018 but I came back in 2025 November to write mental health poems, and about neurodivergence
Body imprinted into earth I return to you body See you in distance glowing Stop running away I'm trying to understand The humans disarray Don't be scared I saw your fate turned airy I see this human nightly It's my first night as ghost I ran way but still watching closely Fate reached me and my family I linger ghostly I haven't forget Your the one who stayed content You bare no weapon so you have no intent I guard over you as a dearly angel sent
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Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 6:18 AM UTC
Dearly Angel
I see in the distance a deer galloping I hear the breeze carry a bullet A bulletin into the body, leaving a marking I face the dead animal, it's so posturizing These creatures were exercising You're killing them like it's a sport To them it's their home you're invading They become gallantry, baby protecting I look further to see a calf Fawn bodies fading on the ground Eyes bulging out its head, seeing no life I returned at night time to see glowing It looks familiar, the deer that reached its fate
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Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 6:17 AM UTC
Deer's Gallantry
Something unsnapped beneath Something pulled above my stomach My arms were moved similar to toys from a beach I heard rips along side the waves of scrunch I was floating I could not feel what was underneath My body shivered feeling all wet Back and fourth waves met A texture slid under me within an instant Above me I saw white puffs Then I felt pressing on my sides Mouth suddenly occupied with bobbing moves
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Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 7:09 AM UTC
Something
Frustration meets the eye Seeing your presence Your beautiful in every angle Clothes you for sure bare Wolf skin worn blood aware Dusted person that lives in galaxies Changing shapes as the night arrives Gradual dancing under my pupils Daytime pains my eyes I love nightly gawking at the skies This moonlight drains my energies
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Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 6:51 AM UTC
Galaxies Dusted Person
I saw a message from the sky It told me I could orbit pick the galaxies fruit But I could not pick the sunlight To grow any other, but I saw the moonlight It was low hanging like an apple So close but far away from my existence It was almost as if I don't exist I then stared with my apple sight Eyes opened large gaping the skies It was still daytime but it felt as time lies Almost as If it was early mornings I saw the day die Infront of my eyes I saw the night cried tears of stars
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 6:08 AM UTC
A Message From The Sky
I went outside glanced at the moon It surprised me, the moonlight shun Walking my dog, seeing the sky glisten It was different, the moon has met fruition Dangling from the sky like an apple It was almost as I could pick it's existence It was low hanging, similar to a tree Oh what a beautiful sight to see
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 6:07 AM UTC
Low Hanging Moon
Have you ever felt like Blood leaking is a opposed rose crying Look down at your skin, at your sadness leaking It's an estranged feeling, a stranger staring Back at you through your mirrored skinning I'm breathing, dry heaving into a wreath The elements of celebrations is draining My birthday is age of death chasing my breath I'm waiting for my net to be netting A darkness that is pure but mine isn't airing It's talking back this self harming Questions wander into reverse answering A mind that creates answers for pain blocking I'm left awaiting for rescue from these eyes of stairs That keeps staring, eyes turn plain flighting What they see is mind of language masters You could help but its only raising heart beats My love for world is aching because all it has is stares My anxieties turn into classes of unanswered equations Social lessons turn anxiety into ****** of no answers
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Jan 2
Jan 2, 2026 at 7:31 AM UTC
Mirrored Skinning
Roses are red in your world My world is cold with black roses Do you have black and white visions You don't see the ink in your visions So that makes you blind to this earth You were given birth too for a reason So don't tell yourself those seasonal lies People say you can see this world without ink I say those lies are the truth into this ink Your feeling like your body is changing Well I guess is it, what's happened to you I'm seeing you in this ocean struggling to breathe Obstacles making it harder for you to move These pale animals don't know manners Two arms, two legs, one head, I won't leave I'm here to rescue you, just keep breathing
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 10:56 PM UTC
Into Octopus