E-E-E - Hello Poetry

~~~~~~~ starts with a single drop and perfect silence this menstrual cycle that comes with collateral violence they will laugh and joke about your chastity then put a bounty on your virginity make a story out of your name then set the hounds on your trails blood will keep on running, until you can't keep on running until you become the very demon they've been wanting frightened by your femininity, yet aroused by its delicacy they'll put a cross to your face, only to laugh at your disgrace you can't lead, can never be like Christ yet you will imitate his suffering day and night they'll question your faith, try to burn you at the stake when the irony is the more one bleeds the more one prays ~~~~~~~

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Jun 15, 2020

Jun 15, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC

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This Cycle of Blood

~~~~~~~ starts with a single drop and perfect silence this menstrual cycle that comes with collateral violence they will laugh and joke about your chastity then put a bounty on your virginity make a story out of your name then set the hounds on your trails blood will keep on running, until you can't keep on running until you become the very demon they've been wanting frightened by your femininity, yet aroused by its delicacy they'll put a cross to your face, only to laugh at your disgrace you can't lead, can never be like Christ yet you will imitate his suffering day and night they'll question your faith, try to burn you at the stake when the irony is the more one bleeds the more one prays ~~~~~~~

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Live in poetry Hold unto novelty Never settle Never just be **** being content Sadness, emptiness, happiness, despair, love, hatred, wonder They are all colours Why paint in black and white when you've got the whole spectrum?

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Aug 14, 2018

Aug 14, 2018 at 7:39 PM UTC

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Spectrum

Live in poetry Hold unto novelty Never settle Never just be **** being content Sadness, emptiness, happiness, despair, love, hatred, wonder They are all colours Why paint in black and white when you've got the whole spectrum?

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In this life, feet catch fire and people burn Remember your dream when it is your turn You will see your ashes but you will manage to breathe If you sustain the flames inside your dreams Your ashes will float and shimmer like gold You will rise as a Phoenix with wings to behold

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Mar 31, 2018

Mar 31, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC

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Phoenix

In this life, feet catch fire and people burn Remember your dream when it is your turn You will see your ashes but you will manage to breathe If you sustain the flames inside your dreams Your ashes will float and shimmer like gold You will rise as a Phoenix with wings to behold

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Home is not the doorstep, not the porch, not the swing, it is not the ceiling and it is not a thing Home is seeing your sisters empowered, your parents at ease, your brothers relieved, your demons decieved Home is a genuine smile, it is the authentic tears Home is the magical word that can **** your fears Home is a feeling embedded with layers of love, acceptance and peace

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Mar 6, 2018

Mar 6, 2018 at 4:04 PM UTC

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Home

Home is not the doorstep, not the porch, not the swing, it is not the ceiling and it is not a thing Home is seeing your sisters empowered, your parents at ease, your brothers relieved, your demons decieved Home is a genuine smile, it is the authentic tears Home is the magical word that can **** your fears Home is a feeling embedded with layers of love, acceptance and peace

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*I may be soft but at least I’m not afraid of my own skin.*

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Dec 2, 2017