Rahameem - Hello Poetry

I can't escape you; and even if I could, I wouldn't—because why would anyone flee from Heaven?

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Aug 2, 2025

Aug 2, 2025 at 10:42 AM UTC

I can't escape you; and even if I could, I wouldn't—because why would anyone flee from Heaven?

Baby, I am your baby. My tongue utters stanzas that befuddle you, my baby. I am your baby — my hands create a muddle in your dreams, Dreams that never come true. Gobs of doves shout that you never loved me from the start. Yet what could they do? Now, I am yours — your baby — grappling with reality And your dreams that will never come true. I'm your baby. Say it, baby. Then we'll be unified. I am your baby. The sun defies me. So I create a moon from the light I gather in the depths of your eyes. And then the sun is distracted by the beauty of the moon in the sky. She forgets me — an entity that belongs to you. Now, take me. Own me. A utopian chimera, written by God himself — I stole it and forced it to become true. As I become your baby, I burn down your dreams, rotting in the abyss. So replace your dreams with me. Let only my dreams exist. I'm your baby. Own me — even as my impure saliva stains your bedsheets. You realize, when you touch it, when you feel it — Nausea. You run to the sink, Throwing up everything you ate, including me. Remember — I am your baby. I am your baby, intertwine our fingers when we go over a trestle above the abyss. I knew you would long for your old dreams that would never come true. Now I be your dreams — the ones you will cherish, as I am your baby.

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May 17, 2025

May 17, 2025 at 1:43 PM UTC

Baby, I Am Your Baby

Baby, I am your baby. My tongue utters stanzas that befuddle you, my baby. I am your baby — my hands create a muddle in your dreams, Dreams that never come true. Gobs of doves shout that you never loved me from the start. Yet what could they do? Now, I am yours — your baby — grappling with reality And your dreams that will never come true. I'm your baby. Say it, baby. Then we'll be unified. I am your baby. The sun defies me. So I create a moon from the light I gather in the depths of your eyes. And then the sun is distracted by the beauty of the moon in the sky. She forgets me — an entity that belongs to you. Now, take me. Own me. A utopian chimera, written by God himself — I stole it and forced it to become true. As I become your baby, I burn down your dreams, rotting in the abyss. So replace your dreams with me. Let only my dreams exist. I'm your baby. Own me — even as my impure saliva stains your bedsheets. You realize, when you touch it, when you feel it — Nausea. You run to the sink, Throwing up everything you ate, including me. Remember — I am your baby. I am your baby, intertwine our fingers when we go over a trestle above the abyss. I knew you would long for your old dreams that would never come true. Now I be your dreams — the ones you will cherish, as I am your baby.

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When the sun scorches my skin, When the waves drag me deep, When the night is dark enough To haunt me in my sleep— He knows. He is there. Strong, though fear may find him, Steady, though storms may blind him. He embraces my weakness, Sees beyond my sight, Guides me toward wholeness, Loves me without end. Thank you, Father.

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May 3, 2025

May 3, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC

He is there

When the sun scorches my skin, When the waves drag me deep, When the night is dark enough To haunt me in my sleep— He knows. He is there. Strong, though fear may find him, Steady, though storms may blind him. He embraces my weakness, Sees beyond my sight, Guides me toward wholeness, Loves me without end. Thank you, Father.

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Morning melody, conducted by fresh mist between woods, Birds flying around, seeking their needs for the day. Afternoon begins, and everything slows, Time ticks reluctantly, whispering, "Not time to rest yet." Night falls; everything turns blind, Yet bats, they know the time to shine— Even without light, they see. A day spent so simple, so wonderful— My tears shouldn’t appear, If only my heart couldn’t sense The painful demands of more. One day, oh one day... When the time comes and my tears can no longer fall, I will fly and sing amidst the morning mist Or beneath the moonlight’s kiss, Freeing my heart from the burden Of being human.

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Nov 17, 2024

Nov 17, 2024 at 8:00 AM UTC

Amidst Mist and Moonlight

Morning melody, conducted by fresh mist between woods, Birds flying around, seeking their needs for the day. Afternoon begins, and everything slows, Time ticks reluctantly, whispering, "Not time to rest yet." Night falls; everything turns blind, Yet bats, they know the time to shine— Even without light, they see. A day spent so simple, so wonderful— My tears shouldn’t appear, If only my heart couldn’t sense The painful demands of more. One day, oh one day... When the time comes and my tears can no longer fall, I will fly and sing amidst the morning mist Or beneath the moonlight’s kiss, Freeing my heart from the burden Of being human.

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My hair falls, scattered along the path I tread with bare feet. Though the wind carries my scent, it lingers where I belong. Sometimes others stand over me, and self-deception inevitably occurs. Without hesitation, I **** myself—and I am alone again. None of them and none of me remain. I have dinner, accompanied by the night’s coldness and the dense pull of the moon. Suddenly, I remember: I need to die at thirty. Yet God asks me to endure life once more, until my last breath intrudes upon my worn childhood dreams. My son... my daughter might miss me, their potential mother, who never... falls in love again. One by one, my teeth dissolve. At thirty, why... does God still want me?

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Oct 15, 2024

Oct 15, 2024 at 11:26 AM UTC

The Mother Who Never Was

My hair falls, scattered along the path I tread with bare feet. Though the wind carries my scent, it lingers where I belong. Sometimes others stand over me, and self-deception inevitably occurs. Without hesitation, I **** myself—and I am alone again. None of them and none of me remain. I have dinner, accompanied by the night’s coldness and the dense pull of the moon. Suddenly, I remember: I need to die at thirty. Yet God asks me to endure life once more, until my last breath intrudes upon my worn childhood dreams. My son... my daughter might miss me, their potential mother, who never... falls in love again. One by one, my teeth dissolve. At thirty, why... does God still want me?

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Imagine I imagine drowned by adoration from my dear fulfill my life until death adheres Close your eyes, imagine my gist inside the pupils of eyes ended up you going blind God lent me life, imagine I switched it with death spending my breath, kissing the hell My angel, just imagine my tongue on Hades's cane while I'm missing your body scent Imagine, I was saved by My angel, I'm not Hades's belongings I'm yours, worshiping your soul

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Apr 30, 2024

Apr 30, 2024 at 5:37 AM UTC

Save me

Imagine I imagine drowned by adoration from my dear fulfill my life until death adheres Close your eyes, imagine my gist inside the pupils of eyes ended up you going blind God lent me life, imagine I switched it with death spending my breath, kissing the hell My angel, just imagine my tongue on Hades's cane while I'm missing your body scent Imagine, I was saved by My angel, I'm not Hades's belongings I'm yours, worshiping your soul

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Sky without boundaries Blue itself resembles sea Two stars collide In the dark, the lights merge The memories remain If we live forever Then even afterlife I'll possess you inside my mind As a dark matter, I'm there As celestial stars, you're there I stay still, no one misses Sudden your warmth reaches Our bodies are imminent, with no edge Collide, your radiances perfectly bewitch I thought we were limitless Two souls could merge Even after dispart, you're resplendent You've found another sky to shine Even after our love is doomed You're still in the sky, in the other sky The memories remain Sometimes they invade Sensing nausea, my part has vanished Caught in anxiety, my heart yet cherishes

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Mar 14, 2024

Mar 14, 2024 at 9:22 PM UTC

Celestial Collision

Sky without boundaries Blue itself resembles sea Two stars collide In the dark, the lights merge The memories remain If we live forever Then even afterlife I'll possess you inside my mind As a dark matter, I'm there As celestial stars, you're there I stay still, no one misses Sudden your warmth reaches Our bodies are imminent, with no edge Collide, your radiances perfectly bewitch I thought we were limitless Two souls could merge Even after dispart, you're resplendent You've found another sky to shine Even after our love is doomed You're still in the sky, in the other sky The memories remain Sometimes they invade Sensing nausea, my part has vanished Caught in anxiety, my heart yet cherishes

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I am a deformed poet Love poems are where my ink faltered Love stories have bad endings written I am half-poet and half-crackpot The bouquet of roses crushed by jealousy and the expectation that eyes peep I am just a poet Last night I tried to pen out of the blue, my fingers sadden Only love in the grave I taste more than the purest vow in the altar

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Feb 17, 2024

Feb 17, 2024 at 2:33 PM UTC

a modern poet

I am a deformed poet Love poems are where my ink faltered Love stories have bad endings written I am half-poet and half-crackpot The bouquet of roses crushed by jealousy and the expectation that eyes peep I am just a poet Last night I tried to pen out of the blue, my fingers sadden Only love in the grave I taste more than the purest vow in the altar

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Ocean under icecap Sun wonders ‘can she make it melt?’ How could I escape You trap me with that smile

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Oct 4, 2022

Oct 4, 2022 at 7:06 AM UTC

The cheap one says

Ocean under icecap Sun wonders ‘can she make it melt?’ How could I escape You trap me with that smile

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I need sleep Yet Sleep doesn't need me I can know it through her pair of crystalline eyes Isn't that funny? Sleep doesn't sleep Thus I can gaze into her Sparkling crystalline eyes And stay up All night End up My eyes crystalize Then sparke All night

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Jul 12, 2022

Jul 12, 2022 at 5:03 AM UTC

Crystalized Eyes

I need sleep Yet Sleep doesn't need me I can know it through her pair of crystalline eyes Isn't that funny? Sleep doesn't sleep Thus I can gaze into her Sparkling crystalline eyes And stay up All night End up My eyes crystalize Then sparke All night

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