addy-rose - Hello Poetry

The Sun shone another day, The Moon glowed another night. Here I lay filled with Fright. The sun was no longer bright, and the Moon was too dim. My world was closing in.

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Mar 17, 2017

Mar 17, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC

It's all coming to an end

The Sun shone another day, The Moon glowed another night. Here I lay filled with Fright. The sun was no longer bright, and the Moon was too dim. My world was closing in.

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A single man made of a thousand words is worth much more than a man with a life ruled by props and actions.

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Mar 17, 2017

Mar 17, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC

A man of words

A single man made of a thousand words is worth much more than a man with a life ruled by props and actions.

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I tried I cried I lied I died You never noticed You never cared And I realized... You never will No matter the effort I put forth or the blood I shed in your name... I don't matter, But she does... I understand that now. I was never enough for you

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Feb 28, 2017

Feb 28, 2017 at 6:21 PM UTC

I was never enough

I tried I cried I lied I died You never noticed You never cared And I realized... You never will No matter the effort I put forth or the blood I shed in your name... I don't matter, But she does... I understand that now. I was never enough for you

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You are not a violin, Don't play your arms like strings. You are not glass, Don't let them shatter you that easy. You are not a building, Don't let them break you down that easy. You are not the words they call you, Let your own words rule your life. You listen to these words and you think you can rebuild, but in the end all these stories are lies and you can't save yourself... _ A.G

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Feb 18, 2017

Feb 18, 2017 at 8:17 PM UTC

You are not

You are not a violin, Don't play your arms like strings. You are not glass, Don't let them shatter you that easy. You are not a building, Don't let them break you down that easy. You are not the words they call you, Let your own words rule your life. You listen to these words and you think you can rebuild, but in the end all these stories are lies and you can't save yourself... _ A.G

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Its not the answer It's not a way to hide It's not a way to run It's not a way to make these feelings to stop It's not a way to end the pain They all tell me that Suicide isn't the way But in response... where is the pain when I am gone? Where is the feelings that used to haunt me night in and out? Where are the dark night a that I used to cry? They are gone, as am I _ A.G

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Feb 17, 2017

Feb 17, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC

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Its not the answer It's not a way to hide It's not a way to run It's not a way to make these feelings to stop It's not a way to end the pain They all tell me that Suicide isn't the way But in response... where is the pain when I am gone? Where is the feelings that used to haunt me night in and out? Where are the dark night a that I used to cry? They are gone, as am I _ A.G

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Within the smile of my foes, Hidden a secret that but one knows. Within the sheer force of his hand, My cold wilted body falls upon the soft land. Within the fake love we have learned to forget the past, But the real question is: How long will our smile last?

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Feb 17, 2017

Feb 17, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC

Within lies the truth

Within the smile of my foes, Hidden a secret that but one knows. Within the sheer force of his hand, My cold wilted body falls upon the soft land. Within the fake love we have learned to forget the past, But the real question is: How long will our smile last?

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