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ein-l-wells
I **** the pain of today Stab it with my determination All the pint up tension Bleeds out onto my hands As I let go of the knife Sharpened by misunderstandings And hear the clash Of the metal upon the tile floor I know the deed is done Today is dead Tomorrows sure to come
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Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 10:27 PM UTC
Red handed
Young and sweet Cradled by the vine Like a grape smooth and untouched Till I was plucked from all I knew And thrown into the barrel of reality Resolve tested with every step Of their self seeking feet Till an epiphany was squeezed out of my desperation We are all in this together I allow the impacts to refine me Fermenting through time So that I can dine on the knowledge That I am unmistakably Intoxicating
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 9:26 AM UTC
~Well aged
How defined is your hand print Does each finger grace the sand? Every grain you touch Moved to improvement Or do you press down Abrasive and demanding The grains flinching as you come down Your existence changes the world Every decision, an impact On the dominos falling into place So before the sea washes it away Look down and learn The definition of your hand print
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:59 AM UTC
~Impacts
Vanity A catty demon Dominating my thoughts Who I am And who I think I am Blur into a hideous obsession I sat in loveliness My hair gold Like a field of flowing wheat Skin, a soft ivory But self possessed eyes Torment my ability to see Beauty beyond the visible Cursing me to live as the embodiment of Vanity
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
~Skin deep
Eyes shut Like red velvet curtains Slowly opening As the play begins Over exaggerated smiles As she slips into another skin Becoming the rule of Normal, happy American Just an extra in the back playing off of others reactions Mimicking expressions she doesn't understand She hides her tragedy Inside of a comedic mask Until the curtains, Her eyes close Slipping back into herself Only in the comfort of A dream
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
~Tragedy
I am well grounded My roots digging deep into wisdom Perpetuating an inner strength That can withstand any storm My virtues out stretch like branches Baring sweet nourishing fruit Setting troubled minds at peace Within the first bits Come to me when The sun scotches your calm Find comfort in the shade of love Let natures healing breath Move you like the leaves Once wrestling, now dancing in joy Exhale the tension of insignificant conflictions So that your transformation might bring change to the world
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:31 AM UTC
~Be the change
Disgust A brown rocky dirt When soaked in anger Creates a mud slide of Contempt Intentions are covered in filth The rain, once cleansing Now increases the slippery Destruction Till the rolling aggression admits Its more trouble than it’s worth And foolishly Retreats back into the earth
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:20 AM UTC
Disgust
No alarm can wake the sleeping soul Continuing to dream while the day unfolds Here I am in body and mind But who I am is lost in time Inaudible mouths moving in slow motion A spirit in emotion tends to stay in emotion I’d far rather be in a magical land Than here following in line like an ant So with eyes wide open, I stay in my dream Conciseness spilling in one constant stream And into the pages, you can peek at my slumber Dare I say this is proof, words speak louder than numbers
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:24 PM UTC
Stream of Consciousness