Sunnyblizzard - Hello Poetry

I love that feeling I get when I see you; It's like a beacon of hope in the depths of Hell. When I look into your eyes, the world isn't as dark anymore.

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Feb 18, 2018

Feb 18, 2018 at 10:24 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

My Beacon

I love that feeling I get when I see you; It's like a beacon of hope in the depths of Hell. When I look into your eyes, the world isn't as dark anymore.

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Life. What is life? Though that's not the question. What makes one want to live? Through the pain. Through the sadness. Through the anger and the malice. What is the key? Don't you see? It's me! It's you, and whomever we choose. Life is full of pain and fear All we have to do is remind ourselves of how we got here, And you'll be put in tears. Pain is the key, if you take it from me. That's why we hurt ourselves. When we're wrong; Working ourselves up Into this ecstasy Getting high on pills Just to feel like we are the only ones that really matter That we don't need their love. That nothing really matters. Though, we never really had the power To be ourselves To love and let love To live how we live To fuel our inner child. That's not what society wants. But I say **** what society wants. What ever happened to what i want? What i need to be me. There's never enough time to be me. Not unless I got money. Then all that brings along is greed, What ever happened to me? Life. Oh what is life?

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Dec 17, 2017

Dec 17, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Oh what is life?

Life. What is life? Though that's not the question. What makes one want to live? Through the pain. Through the sadness. Through the anger and the malice. What is the key? Don't you see? It's me! It's you, and whomever we choose. Life is full of pain and fear All we have to do is remind ourselves of how we got here, And you'll be put in tears. Pain is the key, if you take it from me. That's why we hurt ourselves. When we're wrong; Working ourselves up Into this ecstasy Getting high on pills Just to feel like we are the only ones that really matter That we don't need their love. That nothing really matters. Though, we never really had the power To be ourselves To love and let love To live how we live To fuel our inner child. That's not what society wants. But I say **** what society wants. What ever happened to what i want? What i need to be me. There's never enough time to be me. Not unless I got money. Then all that brings along is greed, What ever happened to me? Life. Oh what is life?

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Here! Take this stick They are coming for you This is the fight of your life you versus the lions with naught but a stick in your hands the distant roars a constant reminder of the shadows in your memories you cannot cry out for help with an elephant on your chest you can't even turn away From the trainwreck of your life drugged in a chemical cocktail that your genes made for you forced into your system by little sensitive triggers or really nothing much at all a roller coaster you never wanted on buckled in and you can't get out you can't get out you cant' escape the darkness that closes in on your vision or the racing of your heart hammering and fluttering all at once terrified that this is how you die while also kind of excited knowing that you are dead anyway what is one day sooner? it would be so easy just a little slip and a bit of blood or a quick trigger and a bullet the brainpan goes squish it would be so easy to drop this stick and fall upon it like some old fashiioned tale I wish I could help you to tell you that stick is really a wand and you are capable of magic with a flick of the wrist you can start to change it all that the lions are real but they are very slow with gums instead of teeth that these shadows are only there because you did not add light they will recede and never leave but they also won't have control I wish I could help you but all I can do is remind you that what you hold is not just a stick and that you are not just sick you are not your condition but made of starstuff and determination that you once had dreams too and how much I love the legacy of your heart written in your eyes pain and joy and compassion I wish I could tell you that I too learned to use that magic that my lions became kittens soft and sweet with just a little bite and my shadows became shade that I rest under when the world is too much because it always will get that way you will have good days and bad days and both are ok it's not easy to wave that stick it's not easy to roar back at the dark this is the fight of your life but you, and your life are worth every swing because you are perfect and kind and made of magic.

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Sunnyblizzard

Dec 16, 2017

Dec 16, 2017 at 11:49 PM UTC

jayme-m-yaroch

Just a Stick

Here! Take this stick They are coming for you This is the fight of your life you versus the lions with naught but a stick in your hands the distant roars a constant reminder of the shadows in your memories you cannot cry out for help with an elephant on your chest you can't even turn away From the trainwreck of your life drugged in a chemical cocktail that your genes made for you forced into your system by little sensitive triggers or really nothing much at all a roller coaster you never wanted on buckled in and you can't get out you can't get out you cant' escape the darkness that closes in on your vision or the racing of your heart hammering and fluttering all at once terrified that this is how you die while also kind of excited knowing that you are dead anyway what is one day sooner? it would be so easy just a little slip and a bit of blood or a quick trigger and a bullet the brainpan goes squish it would be so easy to drop this stick and fall upon it like some old fashiioned tale I wish I could help you to tell you that stick is really a wand and you are capable of magic with a flick of the wrist you can start to change it all that the lions are real but they are very slow with gums instead of teeth that these shadows are only there because you did not add light they will recede and never leave but they also won't have control I wish I could help you but all I can do is remind you that what you hold is not just a stick and that you are not just sick you are not your condition but made of starstuff and determination that you once had dreams too and how much I love the legacy of your heart written in your eyes pain and joy and compassion I wish I could tell you that I too learned to use that magic that my lions became kittens soft and sweet with just a little bite and my shadows became shade that I rest under when the world is too much because it always will get that way you will have good days and bad days and both are ok it's not easy to wave that stick it's not easy to roar back at the dark this is the fight of your life but you, and your life are worth every swing because you are perfect and kind and made of magic.

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I just want someone to hold me close and hug me; Tell me that I am loved, That I'm not alone, To say You got this, And that we'll get through this together. To tell me, I'm not giving up on you. Then never let go.

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Dec 15, 2017

Dec 15, 2017 at 9:14 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Hold me close

I just want someone to hold me close and hug me; Tell me that I am loved, That I'm not alone, To say You got this, And that we'll get through this together. To tell me, I'm not giving up on you. Then never let go.

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I'm falling down a deep dark pit There is no footholds to save me from the fall The walls are closing in around me Not sure if they will crush me before I hit the bottom Or I'll just hit the bottom In this deep dark pit their is no light No light to my darkness No friends No love No hope No light Darkness Forever.

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Dec 9, 2015

Dec 9, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Darkness

I'm falling down a deep dark pit There is no footholds to save me from the fall The walls are closing in around me Not sure if they will crush me before I hit the bottom Or I'll just hit the bottom In this deep dark pit their is no light No light to my darkness No friends No love No hope No light Darkness Forever.

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Is there life after death Some say yes.. Others say no.. But.. I say; what the hell? Live this life to the fullest And we'll see when we get there.

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Dec 8, 2014

Dec 8, 2014 at 8:38 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Life After Death

Is there life after death Some say yes.. Others say no.. But.. I say; what the hell? Live this life to the fullest And we'll see when we get there.

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Death... We fear it, We give a faulse image of it We don't talk about it We can't stand the thought of it; Yet.... We somehow find peace in that fear. We imagen.. Everything we love, hope and wish for And put it in an imaginary world.. A world we go to when we draw our last breath. We have many questions So many unanswered questions About the one thing we are to scared to talk about. But with all questions that hold meaning, We will find the answer one day.. The answer to something we humans fear so much. But by the time we find the answer... it will be to late.. The answer will be gone... Slipping threw our lifeless hands. So... Is there peace in death? No... You need to make that peace.

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Dec 8, 2014

Dec 8, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Peace In Death

Death... We fear it, We give a faulse image of it We don't talk about it We can't stand the thought of it; Yet.... We somehow find peace in that fear. We imagen.. Everything we love, hope and wish for And put it in an imaginary world.. A world we go to when we draw our last breath. We have many questions So many unanswered questions About the one thing we are to scared to talk about. But with all questions that hold meaning, We will find the answer one day.. The answer to something we humans fear so much. But by the time we find the answer... it will be to late.. The answer will be gone... Slipping threw our lifeless hands. So... Is there peace in death? No... You need to make that peace.

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Their is something out there Lurking in the shadows Watching... Waiting... Planing the perfect time to strike; We know it's out there.. We can feel its eyes Painting a bullseye on our backs We think we are ready to face it... We think that we can win... But we will never be ready... For it is already ahead in this... It's already five steps ahead Because it lurks in the shadows... waiting.. Watching... planing... We can't win because we can never catch up to it. We know nothing.. Only that it watches from a distance.. It knows our biggest fears.. Our greatest weakness... And our strengths... It has already won... Because it has planed this from the beginning.. It was always in control.. And it will stay in control... It will determine our fate We will have to accept that.. Accept that our lives.. Are in the hands of something that lurks in the shadows. Waiting for the perfect time to strike.. And claim our souls as it's prize.

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Nov 7, 2014

Nov 7, 2014 at 12:19 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Something In The Shadows

Their is something out there Lurking in the shadows Watching... Waiting... Planing the perfect time to strike; We know it's out there.. We can feel its eyes Painting a bullseye on our backs We think we are ready to face it... We think that we can win... But we will never be ready... For it is already ahead in this... It's already five steps ahead Because it lurks in the shadows... waiting.. Watching... planing... We can't win because we can never catch up to it. We know nothing.. Only that it watches from a distance.. It knows our biggest fears.. Our greatest weakness... And our strengths... It has already won... Because it has planed this from the beginning.. It was always in control.. And it will stay in control... It will determine our fate We will have to accept that.. Accept that our lives.. Are in the hands of something that lurks in the shadows. Waiting for the perfect time to strike.. And claim our souls as it's prize.

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Love is when your heart skips a beat.. When your eyes meet and you lose your breath.. When you can't see a world without them... When your apart your heart aches... When you don't need to talk to have a conversation... This. Is. Love.

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Oct 25, 2014

Oct 25, 2014 at 12:55 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Love

Love is when your heart skips a beat.. When your eyes meet and you lose your breath.. When you can't see a world without them... When your apart your heart aches... When you don't need to talk to have a conversation... This. Is. Love.

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The world is changing.... Everything is changing.... Everyone is changing... But... Pretty soon.. There won't be anything to change.... Because we'll all be dead.

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Oct 25, 2014

Oct 25, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC

Sunnyblizzard

Change

The world is changing.... Everything is changing.... Everyone is changing... But... Pretty soon.. There won't be anything to change.... Because we'll all be dead.

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