Cheshire_Leia - Hello Poetry

A dim candle flickers, In moments lost, and dreams deferred, Life's tapestry frayed, colors blurred, In this darkness.

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Sep 9, 2024

Sep 9, 2024 at 4:19 PM UTC

A dim candle flickers, In moments lost, and dreams deferred, Life's tapestry frayed, colors blurred, In this darkness.

In the dawn's embrace, A weary soul seeks solace In fading stars and a silent sky. Where shadows dance in solemn waltz, Echoes linger of dreams erased, Life's fragile thread unravels, faults. The weight of the world, a heavy shroud, Lifted in a poignant plea, one last sigh. That last breeze, A final goodbye A light that beckons, The chance to be free.

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Dec 6, 2023

Dec 6, 2023 at 6:28 PM UTC

Fading

In the dawn's embrace, A weary soul seeks solace In fading stars and a silent sky. Where shadows dance in solemn waltz, Echoes linger of dreams erased, Life's fragile thread unravels, faults. The weight of the world, a heavy shroud, Lifted in a poignant plea, one last sigh. That last breeze, A final goodbye A light that beckons, The chance to be free.

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The last chapter of a great story Ripping off where A final sigh, almost a gasp for air At the end of the day --.

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Nov 23, 2023

Nov 23, 2023 at 9:37 PM UTC

Ends

The last chapter of a great story Ripping off where A final sigh, almost a gasp for air At the end of the day --.

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Sometimes we get so fixated on our own idea of happiness, we let it pass us by when it appears before us, in a different form. Forms we never dared envision, nor ventured close, to even a mild understanding of its construct. As if they were alien figures. Nirvana exists as a wavelength, where in perpetuity, it is attained and lost almost simultaneously As if in the entirety of our fulfilment, loosely based of material, rendered intangible achievements redundant. What we have perceived, an abstract chord high strung on perpetual perfectionism, wringing us dry. Big things come and go, It is the little things that define us. It is the little ones that outrun us.

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Nov 21, 2023

Nov 21, 2023 at 3:31 AM UTC

C a t a l o g

Sometimes we get so fixated on our own idea of happiness, we let it pass us by when it appears before us, in a different form. Forms we never dared envision, nor ventured close, to even a mild understanding of its construct. As if they were alien figures. Nirvana exists as a wavelength, where in perpetuity, it is attained and lost almost simultaneously As if in the entirety of our fulfilment, loosely based of material, rendered intangible achievements redundant. What we have perceived, an abstract chord high strung on perpetual perfectionism, wringing us dry. Big things come and go, It is the little things that define us. It is the little ones that outrun us.

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Tunneling thoughts like rain Craning through light clouds Unsuspecting victims. The fear The tears The temper tantrums; A kind of rebuttal That won't let our feet find land We adjourned to rehearse, but our efforts were null and void Only to appease with flames that licked our shriveled bodies D r i p p i n g Kerosene Tainted like ink Spilled on Reams of paper ruined like Christmas A house warmed by Open flames fallen candles Adorning A naked kitchen My limp body, Splayed beneath the oven As darkness indulges, It consumes The smoke, Fills Each crevice In your mind Can you ever fight it Burn your way back To blissful ignorance.

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Nov 20, 2023

Nov 20, 2023 at 1:59 PM UTC

Just another night

Tunneling thoughts like rain Craning through light clouds Unsuspecting victims. The fear The tears The temper tantrums; A kind of rebuttal That won't let our feet find land We adjourned to rehearse, but our efforts were null and void Only to appease with flames that licked our shriveled bodies D r i p p i n g Kerosene Tainted like ink Spilled on Reams of paper ruined like Christmas A house warmed by Open flames fallen candles Adorning A naked kitchen My limp body, Splayed beneath the oven As darkness indulges, It consumes The smoke, Fills Each crevice In your mind Can you ever fight it Burn your way back To blissful ignorance.

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You lied. called me a liar used every mistake i made against me as though faultless i was a smudge on your polished china yet i wasn't angered but comforted for it gave me reason a sense in all of this madness we gave ourselves into it showed me that i was flawed but you aren't perfect either

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Jul 30, 2023

Jul 30, 2023 at 8:44 PM UTC

Even

You lied. called me a liar used every mistake i made against me as though faultless i was a smudge on your polished china yet i wasn't angered but comforted for it gave me reason a sense in all of this madness we gave ourselves into it showed me that i was flawed but you aren't perfect either

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To keep on living & breathing Both a gift A sin and a crime My punishment, a loan of sorts Can’t stop taking Breathing Smiling like a fool Taking up too much space and time Doubt shrouded The fog of inferiority I lied to myself Drowning in my mind It’s okay Was my existence more pain Then our pleasure Than you should endure Unable to lose you What now Perhaps I should pretend All would be well Shut out the world Close my eyes For longer than I’d intended If only I knew the least I could do To return this love I’ve got From my archangel

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Jul 30, 2023

Jul 30, 2023 at 8:43 PM UTC

Never had a reason

To keep on living & breathing Both a gift A sin and a crime My punishment, a loan of sorts Can’t stop taking Breathing Smiling like a fool Taking up too much space and time Doubt shrouded The fog of inferiority I lied to myself Drowning in my mind It’s okay Was my existence more pain Then our pleasure Than you should endure Unable to lose you What now Perhaps I should pretend All would be well Shut out the world Close my eyes For longer than I’d intended If only I knew the least I could do To return this love I’ve got From my archangel

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Beyond the horizon there's a YOU A Utopian born METAPHYSICAL world Dystopian streets simmering fury Distaste. A sour grin Underneath a blissfully psychedelic Society a haven of singularity Unaware. Unfair. But our steam-powered world Chemistry that don't consume the solar Pain that becomes beauty Fear that turns into love Into a crystalline metaphysical atom Our crazes furtutechtonic An untroubled touch of bliss A cool summer breeze.

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Jun 29, 2023

Jun 29, 2023 at 1:58 PM UTC

But now there's no you

Beyond the horizon there's a YOU A Utopian born METAPHYSICAL world Dystopian streets simmering fury Distaste. A sour grin Underneath a blissfully psychedelic Society a haven of singularity Unaware. Unfair. But our steam-powered world Chemistry that don't consume the solar Pain that becomes beauty Fear that turns into love Into a crystalline metaphysical atom Our crazes furtutechtonic An untroubled touch of bliss A cool summer breeze.

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Can't get up Get out Can't think of words Can't speak Or write Can't walk or move a fork Can't give a fuvk Much less talk Fck **** Fine Fat Freak Fate Fake Fish Flood Failure Final Found Dead Die, dying Death, Need death I must D I E need to Just FCKING DIE

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Dec 24, 2022

Dec 24, 2022 at 2:26 PM UTC

Can.t

Can't get up Get out Can't think of words Can't speak Or write Can't walk or move a fork Can't give a fuvk Much less talk Fck **** Fine Fat Freak Fate Fake Fish Flood Failure Final Found Dead Die, dying Death, Need death I must D I E need to Just FCKING DIE

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An unconscious self sabotage The reprimanding echo A bed of invisible nails Without the smallest clue What was this discomfort of? Exhaustion, a cage without doors. Menial tasks turned impossible Stumbling around all dazed Dressed to the ninth in neglect I keep forgetting to live.

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Dec 17, 2022

Dec 17, 2022 at 5:43 AM UTC

Depression ,

An unconscious self sabotage The reprimanding echo A bed of invisible nails Without the smallest clue What was this discomfort of? Exhaustion, a cage without doors. Menial tasks turned impossible Stumbling around all dazed Dressed to the ninth in neglect I keep forgetting to live.

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