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HannahMarie
HannahMarie
16/F/USA Other account is @HannahMarie but I can't publish anything right now so I made another account. But basically I post weird poems, and I sometimes post poetic poems. Enjoy :)
life is good... for now I'm just waiting for something to happen w a i t i n g . . . until I mess up.
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 10:29 PM UTC
for now
Tell me this! How can you cage a bird When you fell in love Whilst watching it fly?
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Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 4:08 PM UTC
Caged Bird
The problem about childhood Is that once you realize it’s over You start to really appreciate it
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Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
Childhood
Humanity is described As many things Good or bad Or everything in between But to me, humanity Says fake conversation Uses useless words And does pointless flirtation When I listen to humanity There are no joys To me, they just sound Like white noise
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Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 10:09 AM UTC
White Noise
Friends Friend Frien Frie Fri Fr F Fa Fak Fake Faker Fakers
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 3:13 PM UTC
sɹǝʞɐℲFriends
Why do I care so much About a friendship That you don't even Put any effort in? Why are we Even friends If you take everything I say As an offense? Why do I put effort Into this friendship If you never G i v e   e f f o r t   b a c k ?
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 3:16 PM UTC
Effort
I feel light          And timeless                   The wind in my hair                            Like an old-fashioned pilot                                           I am flying                                                 In my loud plane                                                           But I keep forgetting there are                                                                     So many thoughts in my brain                                                                      The plane descends                                                              I am not a pilot                                                      I am a miner                                              In a whole different climate                                                      My thoughts are dark                                 The light is dim                           If the canary is silent                      T h e n                h e r e           c o m e s        t h e g r i m
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Jan 24, 2018
Jan 24, 2018 at 5:31 PM UTC
The Pilot
I feel light          And timeless                   The wind in my hair                            Like an old-fashioned pilot                                           I am flying                                                 In my loud plane                                                           But I keep forgetting there are                                                                     So many thoughts in my brain                                                                      The plane descends                                                              I am not a pilot                                                      I am a miner                                              In a whole different climate                                                      My thoughts are dark                                 The light is dim                           If the canary is silent                      T h e n                h e r e           c o m e s        t h e g r i m
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S h e i s a f r a i d Life is a storm And she has no umbrella It is flooding She is drowning She cried out And they ignored her But eventually People heard And they cared And they helped Her feet are on dry land The storm stopped The rain disappeared Now the sun is out Now she can swim She’s not scared She is brave And she forgets There was a time when S h e   w a s   a f r a i d
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
Drowning
P r e t t y p e o p l e W i t h p r e t t y w o r d s B u t t h e y a r e u g l y T h e i r s p e e c h i s s l u r r e d They never show Their real emotions Because people watch Their every motion Everything they have Is fake They have noticed And they have breaked They were living in A fake reality But they've woken up To actuality We used to talk Behind their backs They noticed And they cracked They don't think we love them They don't think they're pretty And they really do Deserve our pity P r e t t y p e o p l e W i t h p r e t t y w o r d s B u t t h e y a r e u g l y T h e i r s p e e c h i s s l u r r e d
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 12:23 PM UTC
pretty people