akomtt - Hello Poetry

I love the way you look at me, the soft gaze, so gentle just like an embrace filling me up with warm bright light your gentle touch. Everything that made me happy, now all gone.

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Mar 21, 2019

Mar 21, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC

Memories

I love the way you look at me, the soft gaze, so gentle just like an embrace filling me up with warm bright light your gentle touch. Everything that made me happy, now all gone.

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Cold. Dark. Numb. The emptiness. Water dropping. . .. ... .... Still cold. But loud. Voices repeating, not caring what you want.

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Mar 20, 2019

Mar 20, 2019 at 5:43 PM UTC

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Cold. Dark. Numb. The emptiness. Water dropping. . .. ... .... Still cold. But loud. Voices repeating, not caring what you want.

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caught in between what is right? what is wrong? every decision we make the consequences the benefits every thing we do they storm down on you like you don't notice them slowly and quietly but heavy and dark small decision big problem no one sees it coming conflict consuming every part of the body no where to escape the smallest light that dims slowly disappear then it ends .

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Feb 26, 2018

Feb 26, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC

Between

caught in between what is right? what is wrong? every decision we make the consequences the benefits every thing we do they storm down on you like you don't notice them slowly and quietly but heavy and dark small decision big problem no one sees it coming conflict consuming every part of the body no where to escape the smallest light that dims slowly disappear then it ends .

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Easy. I must admit. It is easy to write heart breaks. Do they really care? No one really cares. They seek comfort for others feeling the same.

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Mar 2, 2017

Mar 2, 2017 at 3:06 AM UTC

Feeling

Easy. I must admit. It is easy to write heart breaks. Do they really care? No one really cares. They seek comfort for others feeling the same.

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Do you even care for me? I used to think of you. Everyday, Allday. I try not to care but all it does is to fill me up with you. It's always me. Always. Do you even dare to look at me? Have you ever thought about me? Even if it's just a tiny bit. I wish you knew... Just how much I think of you. How much I love you. Now all it does is make my heart break again and again.

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Feb 9, 2017

Feb 9, 2017 at 7:49 AM UTC

Me. You. Us.

Do you even care for me? I used to think of you. Everyday, Allday. I try not to care but all it does is to fill me up with you. It's always me. Always. Do you even dare to look at me? Have you ever thought about me? Even if it's just a tiny bit. I wish you knew... Just how much I think of you. How much I love you. Now all it does is make my heart break again and again.

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Take me where you are with your arm spread Forever where we'll be linked Spring brings new love that flew with you The bee stung me when everything turned blue I lay in bed and said "I'm lost" your voice, your smell, everything about you. Every small detail as if I care comes beating me down You've changed, I've changed, the words we say. Doesn't matter to me anymore. Now that I'm gone. Hello, Mr. Jokerhead.

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Feb 5, 2017

Feb 5, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC

Mr. Jokerhead

Take me where you are with your arm spread Forever where we'll be linked Spring brings new love that flew with you The bee stung me when everything turned blue I lay in bed and said "I'm lost" your voice, your smell, everything about you. Every small detail as if I care comes beating me down You've changed, I've changed, the words we say. Doesn't matter to me anymore. Now that I'm gone. Hello, Mr. Jokerhead.

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I wish I was the sky To see people and their life Some may drop tears, some may give cheers Life can be cruel to those who suffer the most but Life is also beautiful in it own way The sky sees everything. Everyone. Every little thing. Oh how I wish I was the sky. To watch everyone living to their fullest.

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Feb 5, 2017

Feb 5, 2017 at 6:32 AM UTC

Sky

I wish I was the sky To see people and their life Some may drop tears, some may give cheers Life can be cruel to those who suffer the most but Life is also beautiful in it own way The sky sees everything. Everyone. Every little thing. Oh how I wish I was the sky. To watch everyone living to their fullest.

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I remember the feeling of your lips tickling my cheeks It made me smile and turn bright red I remember your warmth turning my cold blue hands warm you hold on tight so I won't run I remember the scent of your hair drifting into me your smell so additive, it makes me stay even when I want to leave

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Mar 11, 2015

Mar 11, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC

Break

I remember the feeling of your lips tickling my cheeks It made me smile and turn bright red I remember your warmth turning my cold blue hands warm you hold on tight so I won't run I remember the scent of your hair drifting into me your smell so additive, it makes me stay even when I want to leave

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