GeeLea - Hello Poetry

No. A simple term, It means so little. But yet explains a lot. Still not heard by, People with forcible dreams. With these two letters, Able to enlighten my opinion, On the oncoming situation. Yet the ignorance of your needs, Portray importance over, The simple yet powerful two lettered word.

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Jul 15, 2018

Jul 15, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC

It’s not difficult.

No. A simple term, It means so little. But yet explains a lot. Still not heard by, People with forcible dreams. With these two letters, Able to enlighten my opinion, On the oncoming situation. Yet the ignorance of your needs, Portray importance over, The simple yet powerful two lettered word.

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Simple, Alive, Strong, Alluring, Vibrant, Contrasting to the roots of the tree, Wired, Mess, ***** Desperate, Search for water, For food, Similarities to humans in need. Give water to both these living inspirations.

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Jun 13, 2018

Jun 13, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC

A tree

Simple, Alive, Strong, Alluring, Vibrant, Contrasting to the roots of the tree, Wired, Mess, ***** Desperate, Search for water, For food, Similarities to humans in need. Give water to both these living inspirations.

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Forgiving, It’s so much easier than expected, So much easier than everyone tells, As I no longer feel pain, feel drained, feel weak, I feel empathy for you. I apologise you your actions, I’m sorry I got hurt, I mean, it was all a misunderstanding, Right? But forgetting is different, Complete contrast, Flinching when you reach for the pillow, Being careful of the words that leave me, Constantly walking on thin, weak, frayed threads, Ready to snap, For you to snap, Subconsciously never forget, Actions so tiny yet an extension to the harsh reality, The need to be back, As a holistically beautiful couple, When before I didn’t have to forgive, As now I can’t forget.

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Jun 13, 2018

Jun 13, 2018 at 3:44 PM UTC

Easy forgiveness.

Forgiving, It’s so much easier than expected, So much easier than everyone tells, As I no longer feel pain, feel drained, feel weak, I feel empathy for you. I apologise you your actions, I’m sorry I got hurt, I mean, it was all a misunderstanding, Right? But forgetting is different, Complete contrast, Flinching when you reach for the pillow, Being careful of the words that leave me, Constantly walking on thin, weak, frayed threads, Ready to snap, For you to snap, Subconsciously never forget, Actions so tiny yet an extension to the harsh reality, The need to be back, As a holistically beautiful couple, When before I didn’t have to forgive, As now I can’t forget.

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Trust judgement. No issues with trust I have, Although the issue is bad, It’s often I do not trust a person, But not because of the person they are, More the person I am, My trust judgement is tainted, Tainted by the trust put in others, Who chose to betray.

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Jun 12, 2018

Jun 12, 2018 at 2:12 AM UTC

Trust judgement.

Trust judgement. No issues with trust I have, Although the issue is bad, It’s often I do not trust a person, But not because of the person they are, More the person I am, My trust judgement is tainted, Tainted by the trust put in others, Who chose to betray.

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Salty eyes, Eyes filled with salty water, If only they were happy salty drops, But not, These salty drops reoccur, Every night, Salty drops filled with stories, Meanings and hurt, These salty drops for attention? But yet forces the salty drops to fall alone, In dark, quiet rooms, Tucked so close to fabric, That the salty drops just roll off, And soak themselves into pillows, Blankets and teddies, Why? I ask myself, can't I stop? With these sad thoughts, Keeping me so low and ruined, But then how? Who? When? And why? Share these thoughts? Others will comfort for limited time, Before they remain the reason why, I cry.

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Jun 11, 2018

Jun 11, 2018 at 2:27 AM UTC

Salty drops.

Salty eyes, Eyes filled with salty water, If only they were happy salty drops, But not, These salty drops reoccur, Every night, Salty drops filled with stories, Meanings and hurt, These salty drops for attention? But yet forces the salty drops to fall alone, In dark, quiet rooms, Tucked so close to fabric, That the salty drops just roll off, And soak themselves into pillows, Blankets and teddies, Why? I ask myself, can't I stop? With these sad thoughts, Keeping me so low and ruined, But then how? Who? When? And why? Share these thoughts? Others will comfort for limited time, Before they remain the reason why, I cry.

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Life is divided, Before love, And after love. Carelessness, Freedom, An art of love for ones family and peers. Incredibly contrasting, To the love of a partner. Intense, Forgiveness, And holistic pain. Unfortunate events of seeing little else. Truly delicate after love. Protective, Rejective, Cold. Ultimately stronger.

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Jun 11, 2018

Jun 11, 2018 at 1:29 AM UTC

Divide.

Life is divided, Before love, And after love. Carelessness, Freedom, An art of love for ones family and peers. Incredibly contrasting, To the love of a partner. Intense, Forgiveness, And holistic pain. Unfortunate events of seeing little else. Truly delicate after love. Protective, Rejective, Cold. Ultimately stronger.

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