LittheJumpingRaven - Hello Poetry

Why? Why then? Why then did you choose? Why then did you choose to kiss me?

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Dec 16, 2020

Dec 16, 2020 at 8:38 AM UTC

Why? Why then? Why then did you choose? Why then did you choose to kiss me?

She's wearing my jeans, Whilst I wear her hands on my neck. 18, and emotionally drunk. Is it cheesy to say I don't want this night to end?

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Dec 16, 2020

Dec 16, 2020 at 8:34 AM UTC

She told me to hold her hand

She's wearing my jeans, Whilst I wear her hands on my neck. 18, and emotionally drunk. Is it cheesy to say I don't want this night to end?

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People don't know About the love affair with my thoughts. We're just like every other couple. We fight into the night And poison each other with doubt, We imprison each other in knotted sheets And hope the other Will someday Get too Tired

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 2:01 PM UTC

Love Affairs

People don't know About the love affair with my thoughts. We're just like every other couple. We fight into the night And poison each other with doubt, We imprison each other in knotted sheets And hope the other Will someday Get too Tired

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Why was I not enough for you? Why was I not enough? Why was I? Why?

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 6:08 AM UTC

Why

Why was I not enough for you? Why was I not enough? Why was I? Why?

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I hate you for leaving. I hate me for believing.

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 6:04 AM UTC

Tragedy of the teens

I hate you for leaving. I hate me for believing.

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Overthink I always overthink My thoughts like permanent ink One thought Next to another All my little rambles And my annoying little stutters

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 5:48 AM UTC

Overthinking

Overthink I always overthink My thoughts like permanent ink One thought Next to another All my little rambles And my annoying little stutters

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Dark like my soul Rainbow like my heart These colours tell a tale That has no end or start

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 5:45 AM UTC

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Dark like my soul Rainbow like my heart These colours tell a tale That has no end or start

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The fields are filled with dizzy day blues. I see them in the daisies I pick while thinking of you. I weave my dizzy day blues And make my crown, So I can wear my dizzy day blues For the world to know I'm down. And even when I smile I still wear my crown with sorrow, Because all I want to do Is lay down in my field And stay in the dizzy day blues.

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 5:44 AM UTC

Dizzy Day Blues

The fields are filled with dizzy day blues. I see them in the daisies I pick while thinking of you. I weave my dizzy day blues And make my crown, So I can wear my dizzy day blues For the world to know I'm down. And even when I smile I still wear my crown with sorrow, Because all I want to do Is lay down in my field And stay in the dizzy day blues.

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I feel like I'm seeing everything Through foggy windows. The details they blur And I can't tell who's friend or foe. If there's danger I can't see it. I'm blind to the reality That I know haunts me silently.

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 5:39 AM UTC

Reality

I feel like I'm seeing everything Through foggy windows. The details they blur And I can't tell who's friend or foe. If there's danger I can't see it. I'm blind to the reality That I know haunts me silently.

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You can't but help out a broken bird With broken wings. It's your poison and addiction. You just want to see everyone fly. But what will you do? When there are no more birds With broken wings? What will you do? When they have all flown away And there's no one to help you With your own broken wings?

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 5:33 AM UTC

Broken Birds

You can't but help out a broken bird With broken wings. It's your poison and addiction. You just want to see everyone fly. But what will you do? When there are no more birds With broken wings? What will you do? When they have all flown away And there's no one to help you With your own broken wings?

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