Robin_Bulmer - Hello Poetry

You have started to become blurry in my mind But the love I have for you continues to shine You're hard to remember but more so to forget It just shows that it's the idea you love, not the person you met.

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Dec 2, 2021

Dec 2, 2021 at 12:01 PM UTC

Past Love

You have started to become blurry in my mind But the love I have for you continues to shine You're hard to remember but more so to forget It just shows that it's the idea you love, not the person you met.

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An endangered generation, our future getting dimmer A morbid sensation, our bodies wasting thinner We trip and stumble blinded by the dark The flood is already here but we couldn't afford the arc Release me with a release Free me with freedom Give me my owed peace Show me the way out of this kingdom.

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Nov 29, 2021

Nov 29, 2021 at 8:41 AM UTC

Release Me

An endangered generation, our future getting dimmer A morbid sensation, our bodies wasting thinner We trip and stumble blinded by the dark The flood is already here but we couldn't afford the arc Release me with a release Free me with freedom Give me my owed peace Show me the way out of this kingdom.

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I don't believe in many things, I'm not one to have many hopes and dreams We often don't see eye to eye Me with my philosophy and you with your factual pride But today I realised I have a soul mate Because no matter how much we debate, I know I would simply die for you And I know that you would too. You are a phenomenon for me Because I've never been one for consistency But the only fact I truly believe Is that I need you with me constantly. I may wander from place to place I may forever live out my suitcase But you know that I will always love you And I know you will always love me too.

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Sep 13, 2021

Sep 13, 2021 at 12:44 PM UTC

To my best friend

I don't believe in many things, I'm not one to have many hopes and dreams We often don't see eye to eye Me with my philosophy and you with your factual pride But today I realised I have a soul mate Because no matter how much we debate, I know I would simply die for you And I know that you would too. You are a phenomenon for me Because I've never been one for consistency But the only fact I truly believe Is that I need you with me constantly. I may wander from place to place I may forever live out my suitcase But you know that I will always love you And I know you will always love me too.

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The Luscious Scottish greenery is seeping into my coal black machinery The surreal natural beauty surrounds my adopted and cold cruelty I cautiously wandered to the Scottish Moor to try and find a teetotal cure But it seems I have brought my terminal self with me, I still continously play my sickening and bitter symphony

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Sep 4, 2021

Sep 4, 2021 at 9:25 AM UTC

Sickening and bitter symphony

The Luscious Scottish greenery is seeping into my coal black machinery The surreal natural beauty surrounds my adopted and cold cruelty I cautiously wandered to the Scottish Moor to try and find a teetotal cure But it seems I have brought my terminal self with me, I still continously play my sickening and bitter symphony

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A warm hearted women falls for cold silver armour. She wraps herself around him and says he's warm But its just the warmth of her own breathe that she really feels She can hammer and stab at him but it won't pierce Only until he's ready to take it off will she see who he truly is. But he's scared to do so as she is already in love with the cold silver armour.

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Sep 3, 2021

Sep 3, 2021 at 8:19 AM UTC

Warmth of armour

A warm hearted women falls for cold silver armour. She wraps herself around him and says he's warm But its just the warmth of her own breathe that she really feels She can hammer and stab at him but it won't pierce Only until he's ready to take it off will she see who he truly is. But he's scared to do so as she is already in love with the cold silver armour.

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Plug ends on the floor with my hair dryer Including empty bottles, cans and clothes from the night prior. The ash from my cigarettes gets everywhere Such a beautifully depressing working class flare. To hungover to tidy up last night Come down to bad to let in the morning light.

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May 29, 2021

May 29, 2021 at 12:00 PM UTC

Morning Glory

Plug ends on the floor with my hair dryer Including empty bottles, cans and clothes from the night prior. The ash from my cigarettes gets everywhere Such a beautifully depressing working class flare. To hungover to tidy up last night Come down to bad to let in the morning light.

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Is this all really me or did I adopt this ideology. Something comforting about my misery, my head ruled by corrupt democracy Nothing ventured so nothing gained. Nothing tried so nothing strained.

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Apr 20, 2021

Apr 20, 2021 at 9:02 PM UTC

Is this me?

Is this all really me or did I adopt this ideology. Something comforting about my misery, my head ruled by corrupt democracy Nothing ventured so nothing gained. Nothing tried so nothing strained.

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My fleeting sense of home has already been and gone. I swear everything is fine but it feels all wrong I thought home was a place, a sight, a view. Home is a thought, a light, it's you. My youth taken early before the dust could even settle I was sown amongst weeds, ivy and nettle I could not rise above them so I forked my tongue With a grin I would hide, and with a joke I would run.

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Jan 19, 2021

Jan 19, 2021 at 1:20 PM UTC

Personal view

My fleeting sense of home has already been and gone. I swear everything is fine but it feels all wrong I thought home was a place, a sight, a view. Home is a thought, a light, it's you. My youth taken early before the dust could even settle I was sown amongst weeds, ivy and nettle I could not rise above them so I forked my tongue With a grin I would hide, and with a joke I would run.

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