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BlackPearl919
BlackPearl919
19/F/South
Isolated to stay sober Learned self control Spoke truth to help others Everyone got mad or offended Loved them flaw and all Stayed loyal and true Talked them up as a friend Bad mouthing fiends Two-faced personality
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
Q:782
I am not only some peaceful stream of the forest, Twinkling beneath songbirds, Watering romancing deer. I am also the river that cuts through the mountain, That carves the earth to better fit my ease. The one bears dare not cross. The cascading ire, Raptors are unfit to tame, With any bellow. Men will come to know the rocky bottom, And winding parts, Men will come to know their helmets and life preservers, Won't be salvation, When I say that they shall drown.
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 10:26 AM UTC
Still Waters Run Deep
While we're laughing And smiling, Others are Dying. While we're eating And drinking, Others are Starving. While we're running And playing, Others can’t Walk. While we're reading And learning, Others can’t Write. Shh… Do you hear that? That’s them Crying for help. Hold on… Do you see that? That’s us Not helping.
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 2:50 AM UTC
The Other Side
I always knew I could weave magic with a pen, but I never realized that the magic could pull tears from dry eyes, or pain from numb hearts, or warmth from cold souls, or inspiration from empty minds.
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
Magic
Told the truth Gave a complement Words are strong Straight to the point Always been loyal Told many lies Others protect my feelings Dishonesty is betrayal Faked their way into the heart Manipulation messes with mind A broken heart trying to heal Two-faced personalities are common
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 2:36 AM UTC
P:314
In times of misery In moments of sadness When all hope is gone When faith walks out of the door like an abandoned child Memories will recall The experience will always be familiar A question posed Have this day ever occurred? Well my memories recall that my childhood smelt like Freshly baked scorns.... What does your childhood smell like?
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 9:14 AM UTC
Childhood Incense
Pity Is a liar Full of pride and envy Living in a city of tremendous arrogance Struggling with petty attention Justifying anger by comparing the success of happiness Hidden in a wet blanket of shame The essentiality of attention becomes ***** It's a misfortune that a pitiful person sees the affected person Time waisted revolving around "Feeling Sorry" Defined by the status of society Building an attitude of a ***** sixty Always the victim Whispering comments of internal shame 'It's not fair' 'Why me' 'Life sucks' 'I never win'
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 5:32 AM UTC
Pity Party