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EB-Poetry
EB-Poetry
15/M nyctophilia
My head swims for freedom But its given a swimming pool Enclosed with drowning thoughts Limited- replaced with your words. This was no sea to explore, No song to stick. But few lines so horrid, so hurtful As though horns had struck my mind Leaving me in vein of those Who have total control. Soon i had forgotten all those good times Soon i had forgotten all the bad as well But there they were- your chorus And that filled up all there ever was.
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 1:32 PM UTC
Devil’s chorus
I lifted your spirits and kept you going I thought i knew my way, my path But i was struck on a hill and had to stop You fell, my dear flower *** We had good moments, we had good talks But when you hurt me bad I hesitated Then you took off on your own. I thought you’d come back. I waited and waited Like a moon to abide The waiting of warmth So that i may ride Once again. My dear flower *** my half of soul When you left I couldn’t find you again For you fell too deep I couldn’t recognize. I tried to forget, i rode alone Took off on my bike not knowing i was prone To getting lost- so lost. Now there was no one to help No one to lead I started walking by myself. What was the point of riding a journey With no company as lovely as you were My long gone flower ***
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 5:41 AM UTC
My Dear Flower ***