anna-m-rella - Hello Poetry

Medicated That's how I stay While my thoughts of you elevate Suppress That's what I do In attempt to get over you Numb That's how I feel In a life so surreal Fear It's your, not my state of mind Visible by a beautiful divide Move on That's what I do That's how I feel That's my state of mind I hope happiness is what you find.

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Mar 5, 2017

Mar 5, 2017 at 8:14 PM UTC

MSNFM

Medicated That's how I stay While my thoughts of you elevate Suppress That's what I do In attempt to get over you Numb That's how I feel In a life so surreal Fear It's your, not my state of mind Visible by a beautiful divide Move on That's what I do That's how I feel That's my state of mind I hope happiness is what you find.

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The silence is no longer comforting My heart which once beat slow like the tide into the shore Now races like an arrow leaving a bow rapids over rocks across the sea floor Sinking deeper into the skin I am in Absorbing the world around me like a flower does the rays I soak in seldom glee Is this how I'll spend the rest of my days?

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Jun 5, 2016

Jun 5, 2016 at 5:12 PM UTC

Rapids & Rays

The silence is no longer comforting My heart which once beat slow like the tide into the shore Now races like an arrow leaving a bow rapids over rocks across the sea floor Sinking deeper into the skin I am in Absorbing the world around me like a flower does the rays I soak in seldom glee Is this how I'll spend the rest of my days?

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Young girl You get your fix From every other boy that you pick Standards once high, now sink low The attention you crave Does not go unnoticed You are digging a callow grave Once you have realized what you have done All that seemed fun Is now tossed in your face Slow your pace Reaching the high school low is common For the promiscuous freshman Blame the "pressure" for your weekend discretions Adolescent life reflects poker Come monday, you will realize High school is one huge masquerade Young girl, here come the jokers.

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May 20, 2012

May 20, 2012 at 9:33 PM UTC

Here Come the Jokers

Young girl You get your fix From every other boy that you pick Standards once high, now sink low The attention you crave Does not go unnoticed You are digging a callow grave Once you have realized what you have done All that seemed fun Is now tossed in your face Slow your pace Reaching the high school low is common For the promiscuous freshman Blame the "pressure" for your weekend discretions Adolescent life reflects poker Come monday, you will realize High school is one huge masquerade Young girl, here come the jokers.

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When the home falls apart What is left but halves of hearts Torn, you leave us bewildered Shot to peices Fight, fight one another Fight, fight to stay together for every other For every other person with a white picket fence For every other viewing your dwindling desire towards your "significant other" When the fire expires When the ashes have fallen and the smoke has risen What is left standing Just the family that had to listen Thanks mom and Dad, you really had it bad Follow the craze as we sit in a daze Today, divorce is just a fad. Its all okay Just as long as you two are glad.

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May 20, 2012

May 20, 2012 at 9:25 PM UTC

Divorce

When the home falls apart What is left but halves of hearts Torn, you leave us bewildered Shot to peices Fight, fight one another Fight, fight to stay together for every other For every other person with a white picket fence For every other viewing your dwindling desire towards your "significant other" When the fire expires When the ashes have fallen and the smoke has risen What is left standing Just the family that had to listen Thanks mom and Dad, you really had it bad Follow the craze as we sit in a daze Today, divorce is just a fad. Its all okay Just as long as you two are glad.

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With every day that passes by the conjouring thoughts of you never leave my mind The infactuation your spell binds me with raddles my senses into a saturation Twisting and Tugging at my every emotion My heart begins to lurch My knees begin to weaken When time comes to make our greeting When our bodies collide I plan to be captivated by your entire entity Our time will be made of continuous serendipity.

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May 20, 2012

May 20, 2012 at 9:19 PM UTC

Meeting

With every day that passes by the conjouring thoughts of you never leave my mind The infactuation your spell binds me with raddles my senses into a saturation Twisting and Tugging at my every emotion My heart begins to lurch My knees begin to weaken When time comes to make our greeting When our bodies collide I plan to be captivated by your entire entity Our time will be made of continuous serendipity.

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