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Galaxiverse
Galaxiverse
22/F/Bronx, NY Hello! I'm Cristina, and I am slowly but surely getting back into poetry! I haven't written in years, but I recently picked it up and thought I'd check this place out :)
Darkness is consuming you, feeling like a dream Nightmares eat you from inside, and make you want to scream Despite the fears you cannot yield, Yet you cannot keep up this shield, The battlefield is strewn in black, light is not what it seems. Depression made you want to die, no matter how you felt The future high above you now, gravity cannot melt You’re blind to what was before; You’re stuck in time, what is in store? The Void it yawns, an open shore, you can’t see what it’s dealt… But you think that you’ve been freed, smiling at last, And then before you know it all that blinding light has passed. Now with the Void here inside Your tears of joy may now subside That well of hope, finally dried, that Void, you see, is vast. Death it seems is calling you, no matter how you try, You do not want to give it up, your passions to the side So when your soul falls to its grasp Know nothing that it says will last! You can survive, this too shall pass, please don’t give up your life.
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
Void
Children come and children go, They grow, they live, they die. Backflip off that net of death and Think you’ve done them right. Until their ****** suicide Keeps you up at night. And when you close your eyes you see The mess they left behind. Not the creaking, stretching rope— The noose that hung them tight But the gleam of dying light From their glassy eyes. And if you said to me today That you regret it all What would you say when I, someday, Will live, will die, will fall? My simple answer, darling dear, Is that you must let go. As hard as it may be to you, It’s what’s already known. We get sick, we wilt, we die, It’s all a part of life Just don’t be that sorry thing; That mess I left behind.
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 9:00 AM UTC
Left Behind
This attack of feeling is an onslaught One that maybe I’d thought was gone. But there is no telling where it had come from Or where it might be going. The problem with darkness, my friends, my friends Is that it encompasses all, like death And like this sorrow, this void within me Was always already there. They say all there is, all there was will move To steady balance, essentially nothing, The destruction of all that we are and will be Is all I have to look forward to. So when I stare up at the glimmering diamonds And their eternal twinkling dance for us, Know I want to be, or truly see, them Know that I want to be there.
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 8:38 AM UTC
Universal
Black holes are consuming nigh Everything to see Galactic mess of stars and stuff All that would ever be. Neptune sings ‘bout winds and death While Saturn sings along, Its rings are light and made of ice As Jupiter stands strong. Eight planets (perhaps nine) or so Could wrap around the sky! Their beauty is as unmatched as Venus’ clouds up high. Empty dark with rocks that fly Down to our steady lands This earth, this sky, this ground well meant Can’t burn it all to shreds At the start of all we see The sun’s rays never cease Until it goes, like us, like those Like me who’d be at peace.
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 8:35 AM UTC
Peace