bpadi0915 - Hello Poetry

crack! The fireworks set off Nothing but light and colors Fusing in a relationship like fathers and mothers Her and I Close to each other, seeing each other’s starlight eye Holding each gaze to never say goodbye crack! Another bundle of light and colors join together again Sharing a sweet image, sort of like a candy cane Her and I Moving so close, but heading far away Eyes shut, lips trembling Meeting for one last moment sizzle The colors and lights grow apart Their relationship making it seem so **** All is dark Sky settling in My lips left with one touch My eye left with one image For one moment, has been memorable Her eyes are gone Her lips are untouched For one moment, has been the last - Bryan Padilla 12/29/18

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Dec 29, 2018

Dec 29, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC

bpadi0915

Last, Yet Memorable

crack! The fireworks set off Nothing but light and colors Fusing in a relationship like fathers and mothers Her and I Close to each other, seeing each other’s starlight eye Holding each gaze to never say goodbye crack! Another bundle of light and colors join together again Sharing a sweet image, sort of like a candy cane Her and I Moving so close, but heading far away Eyes shut, lips trembling Meeting for one last moment sizzle The colors and lights grow apart Their relationship making it seem so **** All is dark Sky settling in My lips left with one touch My eye left with one image For one moment, has been memorable Her eyes are gone Her lips are untouched For one moment, has been the last - Bryan Padilla 12/29/18

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I do not expect for you to understand this Neither do I expect for I to understand this Read and see Listen and try to be me For this is a poem that can not be read up to three Death to me can be complicated Yet so simple From one definition to the other Only that one definition sticks with me Death can be sad Or it can be happy I do not care what you choose Whatever emotion your heart stands on, let it be But I understand death can be sad, happy, or angry Death is yellow Or red Maybe even blue Whatever color you decide to represent your emotions From red to rage, from blue to sadness, and yellow to happiness Or maybe not even a color floats for you Only maybe me Death is what I see Or maybe what I hear Senses are so complicated Death is given to you and me To not only to experience, but to interpret it You can simplify it or complicate it It can be sad or happy, do what you want It can be a color, or not What do I care? Death is what I know, how do you know it?

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Dec 2, 2018

Dec 2, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC

bpadi0915

Death To Me

I do not expect for you to understand this Neither do I expect for I to understand this Read and see Listen and try to be me For this is a poem that can not be read up to three Death to me can be complicated Yet so simple From one definition to the other Only that one definition sticks with me Death can be sad Or it can be happy I do not care what you choose Whatever emotion your heart stands on, let it be But I understand death can be sad, happy, or angry Death is yellow Or red Maybe even blue Whatever color you decide to represent your emotions From red to rage, from blue to sadness, and yellow to happiness Or maybe not even a color floats for you Only maybe me Death is what I see Or maybe what I hear Senses are so complicated Death is given to you and me To not only to experience, but to interpret it You can simplify it or complicate it It can be sad or happy, do what you want It can be a color, or not What do I care? Death is what I know, how do you know it?

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Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be be found Oh, nothing can save us now Como poderíamos salvar esse amor? Sem dizer nada que poderia nos machucar Nós desejamos saber o que estava acontecendo na mente um do outro Sem nos bater em nossas próprias palavras Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be found Oh, nothing can save us now Eu sempre pensei nas memórias que passamos Com a nossa felicidade, construa como uma tenda Mas você nunca pensou que estava chegando ao fim Eu gostaria de ter recuperado essas palavras Isso te machuca mais Como poderíamos salvar este amor? Sem dizer nada que poderia nos machucar Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be found Oh, nothing can save us now

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Nov 8, 2018

Nov 8, 2018 at 3:58 PM UTC

bpadi0915

hurting me, hurting you (Portuguese Vers.)

Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be be found Oh, nothing can save us now Como poderíamos salvar esse amor? Sem dizer nada que poderia nos machucar Nós desejamos saber o que estava acontecendo na mente um do outro Sem nos bater em nossas próprias palavras Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be found Oh, nothing can save us now Eu sempre pensei nas memórias que passamos Com a nossa felicidade, construa como uma tenda Mas você nunca pensou que estava chegando ao fim Eu gostaria de ter recuperado essas palavras Isso te machuca mais Como poderíamos salvar este amor? Sem dizer nada que poderia nos machucar Picturing ourselves on the ground Nowhere we can be found Oh, nothing can save us now

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Look at me, and see what I’m trying to speak Hear me, and try to understand these words that hurt me Don’t let anybody else intervene Because this situation is between you and me I guess we played our cards wrong I admit it that it is my fault But how else will I speak This truth that affects you and me

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Nov 5, 2018

Nov 5, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC

bpadi0915

My Truth To You

Look at me, and see what I’m trying to speak Hear me, and try to understand these words that hurt me Don’t let anybody else intervene Because this situation is between you and me I guess we played our cards wrong I admit it that it is my fault But how else will I speak This truth that affects you and me

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