The_Outlet - Hello Poetry

Missing the rain, Leaves me in a blurry haze. The sound of dripping drops, Falling onto the rooftop. The wish to hold you close, As the thunder boasts.

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Jun 10, 2025

Jun 10, 2025 at 8:42 AM UTC

Miss The Rain

Missing the rain, Leaves me in a blurry haze. The sound of dripping drops, Falling onto the rooftop. The wish to hold you close, As the thunder boasts.

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Sometimes it feels, As if you choke me. Telling me to do as I should, But limiting the thoughts I get out of my head. I wanted this, Bliss.

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Jun 5, 2025

Jun 5, 2025 at 9:01 AM UTC

Wanted Bliss

Sometimes it feels, As if you choke me. Telling me to do as I should, But limiting the thoughts I get out of my head. I wanted this, Bliss.

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This one is for the ones we miss, Sweet memory's translucent kiss. For the boys and girls back home, Friendly faces I know. This one's for the things we never said, For the ones we wish we did.

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Jun 5, 2025

Jun 5, 2025 at 8:59 AM UTC

For Home

This one is for the ones we miss, Sweet memory's translucent kiss. For the boys and girls back home, Friendly faces I know. This one's for the things we never said, For the ones we wish we did.

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Who lurks in dark? Those corners of life, Where nothing shines through. Somebody waiting, For a door to open, For a sliver of light to peek through. Enough for them to spread their wings, Knowing somebody will see.

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Jun 3, 2025

Jun 3, 2025 at 8:41 AM UTC

Lurking In The Dark

Who lurks in dark? Those corners of life, Where nothing shines through. Somebody waiting, For a door to open, For a sliver of light to peek through. Enough for them to spread their wings, Knowing somebody will see.

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Sometimes when comes sunrise, I ache like I died. Something like being stabbed in the heart, 14,967 times with a real dull knife, Maybe that's what they mean, When they say love is full of strife. I need her more than life, Somedays I let myself die.

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Jun 3, 2025

Jun 3, 2025 at 8:38 AM UTC

Aching In It

Sometimes when comes sunrise, I ache like I died. Something like being stabbed in the heart, 14,967 times with a real dull knife, Maybe that's what they mean, When they say love is full of strife. I need her more than life, Somedays I let myself die.

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The struggle of being too human, Caring for someone else too much, But not feeling that it's too much. Even though they say, You should play Google snake, Instead of walking me places.

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Jun 3, 2025

Jun 3, 2025 at 8:29 AM UTC

Google Snake

The struggle of being too human, Caring for someone else too much, But not feeling that it's too much. Even though they say, You should play Google snake, Instead of walking me places.

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Something in me breaks away, When you say, "It's fine," Instead of, "It's okay." Not from how it sounds, At least, It wasn't. But you told me long ago, "When I say it's fine, It's not." So are we playing games, Are we chasing wild geese, I beg you to communicate, Yet you say, "Read my mind." I can't, not the way you want me too, I love you, I need to, More than anything. So are we, fine. Or are we, Okay

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Jun 1, 2025

Jun 1, 2025 at 5:49 PM UTC

It's Okay(Fine)

Something in me breaks away, When you say, "It's fine," Instead of, "It's okay." Not from how it sounds, At least, It wasn't. But you told me long ago, "When I say it's fine, It's not." So are we playing games, Are we chasing wild geese, I beg you to communicate, Yet you say, "Read my mind." I can't, not the way you want me too, I love you, I need to, More than anything. So are we, fine. Or are we, Okay

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I drink in manipulation, My soul bathes in it. I love it like water, Need it to breathe. So keep it coming, Keep on using me. I'll never say goodbye, Until I die.

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May 31, 2025

May 31, 2025 at 1:18 PM UTC

Use Me

I drink in manipulation, My soul bathes in it. I love it like water, Need it to breathe. So keep it coming, Keep on using me. I'll never say goodbye, Until I die.

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Never love an artist, They don't have beauty left to give you. You love me, I try to give you all my beauty, Though it curdles, turning into a night we regret. Leaving you upset.

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May 31, 2025

May 31, 2025 at 12:59 PM UTC

Never Love An Artist

Never love an artist, They don't have beauty left to give you. You love me, I try to give you all my beauty, Though it curdles, turning into a night we regret. Leaving you upset.

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The words flow best, In the places you won't go. Each dip in the brain, Places in your mind where it rains. I can't fault you, These things bring great pain. But if you wish to make music, Which I know you do, You need to.

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May 29, 2025

May 29, 2025 at 1:04 PM UTC

Go There

The words flow best, In the places you won't go. Each dip in the brain, Places in your mind where it rains. I can't fault you, These things bring great pain. But if you wish to make music, Which I know you do, You need to.

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