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SharpyPen33
21/M/U.S. I’m a new writer writing things. Hopefully I can find meaning to the end.
He sees down; The nightmares of a child’s fray. Shall hurt no more! Cast away! The man crawls back in the darkness And he waits… Waits… Waits… Amidst this dark night. Boundary astray the cursed blight. It screams to like the children’s cry, It shall have none more, Protect the child’s little light! Waiting… Waiting… Till the time is right. You know time is creeping these walls at night. Ticking at time, no hope to point in sight. Grab these fears and let it ignite! Shush. Waiting… And waiting… He has watched for eternity Watching darkness To wake the fearful light.
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Jul 12, 2025
Jul 12, 2025 at 2:20 AM UTC
The Man in the Black Wind
Conception as it may, Will lead to only dismay. For only it to be complete, Incompleteness holds.
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 1:12 AM UTC
To be Whole
I dig and dig, Hobby one’s life, the specialty of few. I keep digging till it becomes big. It becomes hard what to do. But I’ll rummage my way, It is what I always knew. Until that day, For I have a clue.
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 1:05 AM UTC
The Expert
In turns you change, let it change you. A path you find, comes looking for you. Eternity ever fleeting, of you. So, just be you. Free …alas
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
of You
Stones of age, sparkling in sun, gleam at the light to hold. A few dull—where nothings run, Seams with trifles cold. Pressure and pressure— more dull rocks won, Nothing to shine in light. They gleam their darkness to fade the sun, Nothing to shine at sight. With enough pressure, And time just right. A fissure, A spark— sets light. For in the weight of ignorance- of dull stones, A spark, not wisdom, pulls blight. Now, For the sheer weight of consequence to mold- The light, of dull rock— can first hold.
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Jun 18, 2025
Jun 18, 2025 at 9:11 PM UTC
Dull Stones
A diversion at play, A separatist dismay. To inform you of worry, So that now you’re sorry. No self for you, You have what comes due. Colors they besiege, To fill their barbaric siege. Tell them woe thee. And now, worries see. Weakness in what is selfless, Holy what they draw out. They slander what they spout. They are superior, For their inferior. Nonsense at play, So don’t let it dismay. History repeats, But you have the cheats. Let them be, So they can end what they see.
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May 15, 2025
May 15, 2025 at 11:11 PM UTC
Cult of Worry
Gentle breeze, Softness that touches ears. It comes and goes. It does what shows. It is mutual. It brings scents of sweetness, Or brings clouds of death. But to tell why, You may hold your breath. Do not worry, It is not what’s due. Love in patience, Will always- walk back to you.
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May 11, 2025
May 11, 2025 at 12:10 AM UTC
Patient Love
Mirage of lives, Ever tell me current lies. Mirage of time, Sever bells that cries. I live today, But I died tomorrow. I live today, To see the old of me present. Dead memories, Unknown reality, What shall wake me, treacherous why.
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May 10, 2025
May 10, 2025 at 11:52 PM UTC
The One Who Lives Today
Sometime I see, Drift of serene shadows. Sometimes walls float, Amidst empty gallows. Hard to feel The taste of veal, Hard to sense, What feelings miss, On Lee. Not what I see, Not shared reality. All could be What’s not in me. I walk a shallow, Its fallow hums. Howls rise empty, Fell the blue tree. Cherry without taste, A dream’s faint state. What lies in my realm Lacks any helm. A lonely road I walk, To Salk an open goad. I must see My illusions, gee. It’s lacking, No meaning. What fallacy must play, On killing today.
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 6:52 AM UTC
The Illusions
I map a function what is real, To output something that can be. A map of truth’s appeal, To a boundless destiny.
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Apr 26, 2025
Apr 26, 2025 at 7:22 AM UTC
F:R→R