Ill_GiveYouThe_Trees - Hello Poetry

The evil stare in her eyes so subtle A queen bee and her others Weak brain washed little things Hover always besides her She keeps me away Like Rapunzel stuck in her melancholy castle I come But your mother keeps me away I come But she always has an excuse One day The queen bee grew tired of me So she drove me to my death Alone was Rapunzel And I was no more And that's how your Mother killed me I hope she's happy After all.

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Oct 12, 2017

Oct 12, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC

How your mother killed me.

The evil stare in her eyes so subtle A queen bee and her others Weak brain washed little things Hover always besides her She keeps me away Like Rapunzel stuck in her melancholy castle I come But your mother keeps me away I come But she always has an excuse One day The queen bee grew tired of me So she drove me to my death Alone was Rapunzel And I was no more And that's how your Mother killed me I hope she's happy After all.

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I don't know what to write But do I have something to say? Life isn't really going well, I mean no ones life is All I do is rant about how I'm tired of living but what good does that do to me? Nothing I just gave up on my whining on my sadness Ranting about the world no point to it at all So I just live until death takes me away

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Aug 30, 2017

Aug 30, 2017 at 11:16 PM UTC

Rant

I don't know what to write But do I have something to say? Life isn't really going well, I mean no ones life is All I do is rant about how I'm tired of living but what good does that do to me? Nothing I just gave up on my whining on my sadness Ranting about the world no point to it at all So I just live until death takes me away

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pleasure over your soft voice is everything to keep me sane but you'll be gone for days i'm afraid i'm afraid i'm afraid your haunting smile constantly in my messed up brain my blood runs cold when i see your pale face you're going away going away going away to the rubber room full of melancholy minds in grim walls you said don't worry don't worry don't worry you'll be okay, you say you say you'll get better and smile and then you kiss my neck kiss kiss

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Jul 20, 2017

Jul 20, 2017 at 3:14 AM UTC

Calla please

pleasure over your soft voice is everything to keep me sane but you'll be gone for days i'm afraid i'm afraid i'm afraid your haunting smile constantly in my messed up brain my blood runs cold when i see your pale face you're going away going away going away to the rubber room full of melancholy minds in grim walls you said don't worry don't worry don't worry you'll be okay, you say you say you'll get better and smile and then you kiss my neck kiss kiss

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Stuck in Limbo, an eternity of rain and coldness. Puffy eyes, runny nose are how I look everyday. Empty void. I lose passion for strumming melancholy rhythms in this guitar . I lose passion for creating and alternate reality were I play God and create my nature and arts. I lose passion for creating stories with better worlds. I lose passion for waking up in the mornings with no purpose. I lose passion for breathing. Lose passion for speaking. No passion for living. No passion at all.

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Jul 18, 2017

Jul 18, 2017 at 4:58 PM UTC

Breaking Passions.

Stuck in Limbo, an eternity of rain and coldness. Puffy eyes, runny nose are how I look everyday. Empty void. I lose passion for strumming melancholy rhythms in this guitar . I lose passion for creating and alternate reality were I play God and create my nature and arts. I lose passion for creating stories with better worlds. I lose passion for waking up in the mornings with no purpose. I lose passion for breathing. Lose passion for speaking. No passion for living. No passion at all.

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