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Tris_Herondale
20/F
I look upon the crowd to see. So many faces looking back. All waiting patient just for me. Only to see just what I lack. Preparing, widening my stance. Breathe deep. Inhale, exhale, last glance. The music starts, this is my chance. To show them just how well I dance. Is this what they are looking for. They look and gaze, I leap and bound. I do not look for praise, no more. I look for what cannot be found. At least not in a crowd, but one. The quiet calm of on the run. The calm of solitary fun.
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 1:34 AM UTC
The Dancer
Our love is calm Like slipping on a warm sweater Our love is calm The feel of your cheek in my palm Staying at home in bad weather Lighthouse over stormy water Our love is calm
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 1:33 AM UTC
Calm
My mother told me Don't wander onto The lake. Barely frozen over I listened until I saw The swirls of snow taking flight So I took small Cautious Steps. Listening to the wind whistle Looking at translucent ice Feeling the sting of cold Like sparks dancing over my skin Until crack And I saw dark, blue, flowing everything Struck with awe, I forgot needs Then I saw blinding white Felt air in my lungs Felt my skin burning I rose I learned Some rules are worth breaking
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 1:32 AM UTC
Phoenix
I know something's wrong So I try to lose myself in song It starts when I compare My shape to the one over there And I sit and despair Whenever I hear someone's size I look and memorize So later I can beat myself up For not looking like that in someone's eyes I hate clothes shopping Because my clothes are never in the front half of the rack At home I always end up crying When I got sick And my stomach ached They said to just make myself puke I froze I got scared Because if I did, and I learned how Who knows how many times I would use that knowledge
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Sep 2, 2018
Sep 2, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
Something's Wrong
I can see now how your prefer Her "features", you elegantly called them Even the inanimate spotlight loves her She is like a sparkling gem You put her on such a high shelf That it makes me doubt myself She makes me feel so bland When next to her I stand But every gem lacks luster Away from the spotlight she's under Less sparkle, less clear If you could see the difference, you would shed a tear Maybe you would finally see How she is not so different from me.
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 6:35 PM UTC
Out of the Spotlight
Broken hearts break bones To try and fix broken Pasts
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 8:16 AM UTC
Broken
Winter is breathtaking Whether from the unbearable cold Or the sheer beauty You often can't tell You can see the first snowflakes Gently falling Like shooting stars You can feel the chill Right where it is pleasant When you have a small shiver A small smile appears Or you can see the floodgates open With too many snowflakes to count Like stars in the full night sky So many that they smother Or you can feel the stinging Cold The cold that takes your breath You shiver until you are still Never to smile again
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May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
Winter is...
The bonfire cracks and snaps The flames dance in the air Be too close, and you will burn Too far and you'll be cold The ocean shines and shimmers The earth barely beneath you Stand on the edge and wind may be your enemy Too far from the edge And you won't see the full beauty
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
Stand Too Close