L1ya - Hello Poetry

All his neighbors loved him He was the perfect family man a blonde wife,with blue eyes. Two sons with futures so bright And Farming was his life. If you needed beef He had hundreds of cows If you needed eggs He had hundreds of chickens. Do you need beans,corn on a cob,or berries? Jack was the man for you. All the people in the village loved him and his family. But image is not reality. See Jack the farmer was not so friendly. The wife with blonde hair and blue eyes it was all a lie. She had brown hair and brown eyes. And Jack's son's never wanted his life. One wanted to be a artist The other a traveler None wanted to continue the family business. None ever truly loved farming. Jack the farmer Jack the liar Jack the manipulator Jack the filtered predator With a charming smile and beady eyes. He was able to control his family's lives . No one saw behind the disguise. The friendly farmer,farmed our minds.

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Apr 12

Apr 12, 2026 at 4:55 AM UTC

L1ya

Jack the Farmer

All his neighbors loved him He was the perfect family man a blonde wife,with blue eyes. Two sons with futures so bright And Farming was his life. If you needed beef He had hundreds of cows If you needed eggs He had hundreds of chickens. Do you need beans,corn on a cob,or berries? Jack was the man for you. All the people in the village loved him and his family. But image is not reality. See Jack the farmer was not so friendly. The wife with blonde hair and blue eyes it was all a lie. She had brown hair and brown eyes. And Jack's son's never wanted his life. One wanted to be a artist The other a traveler None wanted to continue the family business. None ever truly loved farming. Jack the farmer Jack the liar Jack the manipulator Jack the filtered predator With a charming smile and beady eyes. He was able to control his family's lives . No one saw behind the disguise. The friendly farmer,farmed our minds.

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Love is waking up in the morning to your favorite coffee Love is having a warm body to hug amongst your fears and your tears. Love Is connection Love is ascension Love is when someone sees all your dark but still staying because they see your light. Most people hate Love because vulnerability isn't something one can easily give. Vulnerability is your soul and your soul is the deepest part of you. Letting someone in,letting someone see you,feel you,touch you in all the parts of your heart you've closed off. Hatred for love is true love in itself because indifference is the opposite of love not hate. The world promised a woman's true love is a man But sometimes that's not it A fairytale may not exist Prince charming may not exist But love,is always around you and within, Depression Anxiety Lust Greed Obsession And all of the humans darkest aspects all stem from a place of light Darkness is love itself. They say love is pure and that may be true But nothing is ever black and white There's gray areas,nuance. Selfishness is love Love isn't just about sacrifice it's about choosing yourself too. Love is the truth you seek The truth you try hide. Through ******* and tide In sickness and health Till death do us part I feel,I love,I heal.

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Mar 22

Mar 22, 2026 at 6:08 AM UTC

L1ya

Love

Love is waking up in the morning to your favorite coffee Love is having a warm body to hug amongst your fears and your tears. Love Is connection Love is ascension Love is when someone sees all your dark but still staying because they see your light. Most people hate Love because vulnerability isn't something one can easily give. Vulnerability is your soul and your soul is the deepest part of you. Letting someone in,letting someone see you,feel you,touch you in all the parts of your heart you've closed off. Hatred for love is true love in itself because indifference is the opposite of love not hate. The world promised a woman's true love is a man But sometimes that's not it A fairytale may not exist Prince charming may not exist But love,is always around you and within, Depression Anxiety Lust Greed Obsession And all of the humans darkest aspects all stem from a place of light Darkness is love itself. They say love is pure and that may be true But nothing is ever black and white There's gray areas,nuance. Selfishness is love Love isn't just about sacrifice it's about choosing yourself too. Love is the truth you seek The truth you try hide. Through ******* and tide In sickness and health Till death do us part I feel,I love,I heal.

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The weird girl. She likes things she perceives as basic . Anime K-pop A movie fanatic I jump into almost every single Fandom. I cannot stay in one place I move around like a phantom. A ghost in my own story. I am not the one writing the book,or starring in it. The weird girl is the main characters best friend The weird girl is second at best. It's hard being weird and attractive But beauty in everyones eyes is subjective. When the weird girl experiences attention, She regrets the words that come out of her mouth as people stare with disgust and disdain. I cannot deal with this pain. When the weird girl experiences love all she envisions is dancing in the rain With someone who looks at her like she is her fate. The weird girl tried fitting in once upon a time. She still couldn't. Too try hard. Too weird. They say be yourself but once you do they judge and judge. The funny thing is,after your demise They'll finally see your shine. In history the weird girl is a witch In society the weird girl is now the latest trend. The weird girl. The quiet girl. It all correlates And so they are all either afraid or They'll underestimate.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:52 PM UTC

L1ya

Weird girl.

The weird girl. She likes things she perceives as basic . Anime K-pop A movie fanatic I jump into almost every single Fandom. I cannot stay in one place I move around like a phantom. A ghost in my own story. I am not the one writing the book,or starring in it. The weird girl is the main characters best friend The weird girl is second at best. It's hard being weird and attractive But beauty in everyones eyes is subjective. When the weird girl experiences attention, She regrets the words that come out of her mouth as people stare with disgust and disdain. I cannot deal with this pain. When the weird girl experiences love all she envisions is dancing in the rain With someone who looks at her like she is her fate. The weird girl tried fitting in once upon a time. She still couldn't. Too try hard. Too weird. They say be yourself but once you do they judge and judge. The funny thing is,after your demise They'll finally see your shine. In history the weird girl is a witch In society the weird girl is now the latest trend. The weird girl. The quiet girl. It all correlates And so they are all either afraid or They'll underestimate.

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You tell me that I possess beauty I scroll through your readings Yearning Craving Needing Wanting Validation For all my fixations . You tell me my future is bright and prosperous That I will become rich and famous . It's all an illusion A way to escape my reality and live within my fantasies While you feed off my energy. I consume all your words. You tell me that I am chosen,that I will shed light in people's darkness That I will shape the world That I was divinely chosen by guides. It's all a lie A way to manipulate my spirituality A way for you to bend me to your will Whilst you gain fame and power. You want to be known for knowing. But you're a mere fraud A scammer in sheep's clothing telling the collective that they are chosen That they are special. Leading them into spiritual psychosis. The reality is,the past is the future and the future is the present. The reality is people shape their own destiny There is no divine timing There is only knowing. You want us broken Because it's easier to be chosen When someone is controlling the narrative of your own story.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:40 PM UTC

L1ya

Chosen

You tell me that I possess beauty I scroll through your readings Yearning Craving Needing Wanting Validation For all my fixations . You tell me my future is bright and prosperous That I will become rich and famous . It's all an illusion A way to escape my reality and live within my fantasies While you feed off my energy. I consume all your words. You tell me that I am chosen,that I will shed light in people's darkness That I will shape the world That I was divinely chosen by guides. It's all a lie A way to manipulate my spirituality A way for you to bend me to your will Whilst you gain fame and power. You want to be known for knowing. But you're a mere fraud A scammer in sheep's clothing telling the collective that they are chosen That they are special. Leading them into spiritual psychosis. The reality is,the past is the future and the future is the present. The reality is people shape their own destiny There is no divine timing There is only knowing. You want us broken Because it's easier to be chosen When someone is controlling the narrative of your own story.

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A single moment in time. All captured in one camera,one phone,one memory. A time you were laughing with your best friends along the camp fire. A time you were in the warm embrace of your mother . Love. Loss Sadness Depression Anxiety Many emotions captured within a photograph Your favorite art. A photo with your favorite musician . We capture a photo to keep our memories To remember the ones we have lost To remember the stories that were never told To remember the old. To capture the new. The more the memories the more the photos The more one captures. Don't get lost in the photos though Don't get stuck capturing that you forget To be the one captured ,in someone else's Singular ,moment.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:39 PM UTC

L1ya

Photo

A single moment in time. All captured in one camera,one phone,one memory. A time you were laughing with your best friends along the camp fire. A time you were in the warm embrace of your mother . Love. Loss Sadness Depression Anxiety Many emotions captured within a photograph Your favorite art. A photo with your favorite musician . We capture a photo to keep our memories To remember the ones we have lost To remember the stories that were never told To remember the old. To capture the new. The more the memories the more the photos The more one captures. Don't get lost in the photos though Don't get stuck capturing that you forget To be the one captured ,in someone else's Singular ,moment.

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I was up in the skies Dancing around with butterflies. My desires all around me. I feel so happy. I feel so free. Finally,I can be me. It's all a lie . I felt my demise As I began to decline From the high sky. Just like Icarus I aimed too high. I dreamt too much Now I'm faced with reality. Everyone expecting so much from me I cannot keep up To the rhythm that wakes people up I've tried to love But all I am faced with is people's lust. I want to go back to the skies Because when I'm there I live my life.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:37 PM UTC

L1ya

Dreams.

I was up in the skies Dancing around with butterflies. My desires all around me. I feel so happy. I feel so free. Finally,I can be me. It's all a lie . I felt my demise As I began to decline From the high sky. Just like Icarus I aimed too high. I dreamt too much Now I'm faced with reality. Everyone expecting so much from me I cannot keep up To the rhythm that wakes people up I've tried to love But all I am faced with is people's lust. I want to go back to the skies Because when I'm there I live my life.

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My lust is my sin. I pray to a god hoping to win. I'm in a state of going In and out of my addictions. My love is my pain My pain is my gain. It's judgement day let me say my convictions. They say the queers are wandering deers. They say I'll burn in hell . Where do I place the blame? Is it myself or society But society is me The world is me. You pray and pray You consume and consume You give and give Till there's nothing left. And you want to fill that emptiness By following a religion. Divinity is not finite. Who to blame? For our "sins" Who to praise ? For our accomplishments. The answers are in your subconscious They say. Lovers will be lovers Shooters will be shooters. But love can turn into obsession And violence can turn passive. Darling all you seek is motivation and passion that's not there. Who to blame? Is it yourself Who to blame? Is it the god you thought you knew Who to blame? Is it the government Who to blame ? Is it your family Who to blame ? Is it women? They're toying with us they want to us to play their sick mind games. And you fall for it each time and time again Because all you know is what you were taught And all you consume prevents all your thoughts.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:28 PM UTC

L1ya

Who to blame?

My lust is my sin. I pray to a god hoping to win. I'm in a state of going In and out of my addictions. My love is my pain My pain is my gain. It's judgement day let me say my convictions. They say the queers are wandering deers. They say I'll burn in hell . Where do I place the blame? Is it myself or society But society is me The world is me. You pray and pray You consume and consume You give and give Till there's nothing left. And you want to fill that emptiness By following a religion. Divinity is not finite. Who to blame? For our "sins" Who to praise ? For our accomplishments. The answers are in your subconscious They say. Lovers will be lovers Shooters will be shooters. But love can turn into obsession And violence can turn passive. Darling all you seek is motivation and passion that's not there. Who to blame? Is it yourself Who to blame? Is it the god you thought you knew Who to blame? Is it the government Who to blame ? Is it your family Who to blame ? Is it women? They're toying with us they want to us to play their sick mind games. And you fall for it each time and time again Because all you know is what you were taught And all you consume prevents all your thoughts.

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More than millions of years ago Humanity first begun Sapiens,Neanderthals,Homos and many more All carved from the same DNA ,interbreeding from millions of evolutions to create the human race. Then race turned into the color of our skin,the body shape,our height,our size,our hair texture,our culture and our ethnicity When we were the same we are now classified until our demise We demonize the same lives We set standards. "Standards" the white man said "Be pale,eyes blue and blonde hair" the white man said. Patriarchy destroying matriarchy Society Class Race School Home Work Media Propaganda Fear mongering agendas Countries fighting Continents splitting Time flying People dying AI,technology so advanced yet so dangerous but we still use it because our lives defend on artificial,inauthentic **** Yes,I am a hypocrite What can I say Im also trapped within the system I cannot escape You judge yourself for someone else's mistakes "And the world keeps spinning"-what if it stops "Your delusional everything's fine"-if it only it were that easy. Like they say,ignorance is bliss knowledge is a curse But what if knowledge is power? "Too much power leads to corruption"-what if it leads to a revolution. They keep us uneducated,trapped in a continuous cycle because the rich are refusing to let go. Everything is made to put us against each other whether it be Class Society Race Gender Sexuality Because at the end of the day ,the white man said so.

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Mar 20

Mar 20, 2026 at 5:27 PM UTC

L1ya

World

More than millions of years ago Humanity first begun Sapiens,Neanderthals,Homos and many more All carved from the same DNA ,interbreeding from millions of evolutions to create the human race. Then race turned into the color of our skin,the body shape,our height,our size,our hair texture,our culture and our ethnicity When we were the same we are now classified until our demise We demonize the same lives We set standards. "Standards" the white man said "Be pale,eyes blue and blonde hair" the white man said. Patriarchy destroying matriarchy Society Class Race School Home Work Media Propaganda Fear mongering agendas Countries fighting Continents splitting Time flying People dying AI,technology so advanced yet so dangerous but we still use it because our lives defend on artificial,inauthentic **** Yes,I am a hypocrite What can I say Im also trapped within the system I cannot escape You judge yourself for someone else's mistakes "And the world keeps spinning"-what if it stops "Your delusional everything's fine"-if it only it were that easy. Like they say,ignorance is bliss knowledge is a curse But what if knowledge is power? "Too much power leads to corruption"-what if it leads to a revolution. They keep us uneducated,trapped in a continuous cycle because the rich are refusing to let go. Everything is made to put us against each other whether it be Class Society Race Gender Sexuality Because at the end of the day ,the white man said so.

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