S_RK - Hello Poetry

i walked the feeling reaching the end of the path i wasn't ready to let it go i could drown in the pits of hell if it meant i could wallow in your calm sea for a while but these are words you'll never hear not from me how can i live not knowing your touch?

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Jan 31, 2022

Jan 31, 2022 at 12:25 PM UTC

S_RK

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i walked the feeling reaching the end of the path i wasn't ready to let it go i could drown in the pits of hell if it meant i could wallow in your calm sea for a while but these are words you'll never hear not from me how can i live not knowing your touch?

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i can't ignore, the way it makes me feel the cut of a thousand stars soaring, fragmenting falling into tiny pieces i left you wanting more but all that remains is a casket of ruins for a forgotten love when everything is easy i'll stand in my own way like a villain in my own story the harshness of me burning against the softness of you this fleeting feeling is so temporary alone at last but it is not where i want to be.

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Jan 18, 2022

Jan 18, 2022 at 10:56 AM UTC

S_RK

self-sabotage

i can't ignore, the way it makes me feel the cut of a thousand stars soaring, fragmenting falling into tiny pieces i left you wanting more but all that remains is a casket of ruins for a forgotten love when everything is easy i'll stand in my own way like a villain in my own story the harshness of me burning against the softness of you this fleeting feeling is so temporary alone at last but it is not where i want to be.

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here in this moment i hear him sing the midnight moon midnight blue paints the mood here in this hour stuck on you winding roads leading to nowhere i call to the trees mimicking his stance like he's here with me but he is towering over someone else somewhere else

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Jan 7, 2022

Jan 7, 2022 at 10:57 AM UTC

S_RK

midnight blue

here in this moment i hear him sing the midnight moon midnight blue paints the mood here in this hour stuck on you winding roads leading to nowhere i call to the trees mimicking his stance like he's here with me but he is towering over someone else somewhere else

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weary eyes sinking deeper into sheets that are so heavy these pillows suffocating and holding onto every drawn out breath a pillow for my shattered bones lay to rest i break delicately falling slowly in and out of all that i know and all that seems to be a woeful slumber my darkest dreams meandering through sunken hills the feeling lingers and then it is lost

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Jan 7, 2022

Jan 7, 2022 at 10:28 AM UTC

S_RK

january, 7th

weary eyes sinking deeper into sheets that are so heavy these pillows suffocating and holding onto every drawn out breath a pillow for my shattered bones lay to rest i break delicately falling slowly in and out of all that i know and all that seems to be a woeful slumber my darkest dreams meandering through sunken hills the feeling lingers and then it is lost

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mostly i think about all the different ways i could undress your mind every feeling laid out on the table words leave your mouth and land in mine i watch as your lips curl while your eyes blink wrapping me up in colours reflecting you even in my dreams i'm always running back to you.

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Jan 31, 2021

Jan 31, 2021 at 12:56 PM UTC

S_RK

running back

mostly i think about all the different ways i could undress your mind every feeling laid out on the table words leave your mouth and land in mine i watch as your lips curl while your eyes blink wrapping me up in colours reflecting you even in my dreams i'm always running back to you.

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i watch as you pass me by silent by no means; loud in the uncertainty you walk this earth knowing the dull ache which life sometimes brings accustomed to the serene scenes that would quickly be overcome as the bandage slips off submerged in water; drowning. wearing the exit wounds revealing the gaping gashes inflicted by the ones you claimed to love but these fair-weathered entities never seemed to keep their promises. they never cared to change why would they? they're not like you and i they're just a candle in the wind slowly burning out we're just getting brighter.

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Nov 27, 2020

Nov 27, 2020 at 1:12 PM UTC

S_RK

exit wounds

i watch as you pass me by silent by no means; loud in the uncertainty you walk this earth knowing the dull ache which life sometimes brings accustomed to the serene scenes that would quickly be overcome as the bandage slips off submerged in water; drowning. wearing the exit wounds revealing the gaping gashes inflicted by the ones you claimed to love but these fair-weathered entities never seemed to keep their promises. they never cared to change why would they? they're not like you and i they're just a candle in the wind slowly burning out we're just getting brighter.

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a raincloud sits above my head from time to time i find it hard to brave these dismal skies. but then you come along, as you do. with a light behind your eyes a fire in your soul and you build me up so much so, i no longer feel small. my greatest friend, that is why when the going gets tough and the world caves in you come along, as you do and then i remember what it means to feel loved.

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Nov 22, 2020

Nov 22, 2020 at 10:39 AM UTC

S_RK

For V.

a raincloud sits above my head from time to time i find it hard to brave these dismal skies. but then you come along, as you do. with a light behind your eyes a fire in your soul and you build me up so much so, i no longer feel small. my greatest friend, that is why when the going gets tough and the world caves in you come along, as you do and then i remember what it means to feel loved.

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the moon sets in the sky like a bird knows how to fly, many people travel by they never wonder why. days go by and by are you living on a lie? when you speak do you think? do you ever stop to blink? have you ever felt the brink? you have to come to terms the reality flame must burn, you cant live your life like this if youre living like a fish... trapped in endless water, do you ever even bother to look at yourself and say there has to be a better way. there has to be happier days, a tree with perfect shade an unflawed picture in its frame life cannot be a waiting game.

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S_RK

Nov 20, 2020

Nov 20, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC

delicate-moon

before its too late

the moon sets in the sky like a bird knows how to fly, many people travel by they never wonder why. days go by and by are you living on a lie? when you speak do you think? do you ever stop to blink? have you ever felt the brink? you have to come to terms the reality flame must burn, you cant live your life like this if youre living like a fish... trapped in endless water, do you ever even bother to look at yourself and say there has to be a better way. there has to be happier days, a tree with perfect shade an unflawed picture in its frame life cannot be a waiting game.

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spending my days in between the sheets peeking out at the sky as it speaks one deep sigh i watch as it shifts from night time to day time flicking through the shades of blue mixing together, painting a solemn hue i hardly notice that time has gone by until the new day arrives sitting all alone wasting all my time

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Nov 20, 2020

Nov 20, 2020 at 12:21 PM UTC

S_RK

days spent

spending my days in between the sheets peeking out at the sky as it speaks one deep sigh i watch as it shifts from night time to day time flicking through the shades of blue mixing together, painting a solemn hue i hardly notice that time has gone by until the new day arrives sitting all alone wasting all my time

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i am a stray dragging my feet through the mud waiting for the sun to drop so i can hide in the shadows for a little while. i am not where i belong i am stuck in a wave of pitfalls but the earth keeps revolving can it not hear me? can it even see me? when i scream, beg, plead, for it to stop, for it to slow down so i can catch up my body is here but my mind is somewhere else.

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Nov 20, 2020

Nov 20, 2020 at 9:30 AM UTC

S_RK

somewhere else

i am a stray dragging my feet through the mud waiting for the sun to drop so i can hide in the shadows for a little while. i am not where i belong i am stuck in a wave of pitfalls but the earth keeps revolving can it not hear me? can it even see me? when i scream, beg, plead, for it to stop, for it to slow down so i can catch up my body is here but my mind is somewhere else.

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