elizabethxife - Hello Poetry

What are we, But fragments of moments in a vast universes. Cursed by our own creation and ideation of survival We are the architect of our own destruction Are u even you? Your a blink of an eye, Inter woven with million of years of memories Impossible to grasp Yet we torture ourselves with this ideation of perfection Reaching out to nothing but a void Take a step back Breathe in. And visualise how truly small your are Like a needle in a haystack, A temporary ripple in the sea of eternity.

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May 16, 2020

May 16, 2020 at 11:28 PM UTC

Incommunicable

What are we, But fragments of moments in a vast universes. Cursed by our own creation and ideation of survival We are the architect of our own destruction Are u even you? Your a blink of an eye, Inter woven with million of years of memories Impossible to grasp Yet we torture ourselves with this ideation of perfection Reaching out to nothing but a void Take a step back Breathe in. And visualise how truly small your are Like a needle in a haystack, A temporary ripple in the sea of eternity.

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I'm tired Tired of the way you make me feel Feelings sealed Speak up you said Talk to me instead I did and u listened Happy you was and glistened But it was all a hoax part of ur plan to keep me hushed You made me this way you know Planted your words into me as i grow And your surprised by the fruit educe it a little abstruse Do i not matter i should be smarter Detach from your web, I might fly I might fall I'm just tired Tired of the way you make me feel Feelings sealed

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May 16, 2020

May 16, 2020 at 10:51 PM UTC

Untitled sequel

I'm tired Tired of the way you make me feel Feelings sealed Speak up you said Talk to me instead I did and u listened Happy you was and glistened But it was all a hoax part of ur plan to keep me hushed You made me this way you know Planted your words into me as i grow And your surprised by the fruit educe it a little abstruse Do i not matter i should be smarter Detach from your web, I might fly I might fall I'm just tired Tired of the way you make me feel Feelings sealed

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Which is worse He asked me To be broken Or to break someone else's heart?

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May 28, 2017

May 28, 2017 at 7:03 PM UTC

Question

Which is worse He asked me To be broken Or to break someone else's heart?

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Look for me in the rapid pulse of the vapid force. Latching onto a mask of morse grasping for a flesh of hope. Body is temporary, but the soul survives. I'm nothing more than a made up of atoms I strain to escape this world Drowning in shame Out of my mind going insane I never learn to accept my darkness All I did was deny it. Feeding it. Do u remember showing me your bruises? I, tying to soothe you But I was just as broken as you were. Damnnn my heart cries out to an eternal skies. I know what it's like when your pain consumes you and steals your happiness. Mind clocked in amnesia Lost between dimensions. The past is reduced to nothing but whispers of shattered images.

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May 28, 2017

May 28, 2017 at 2:53 PM UTC

Lost

Look for me in the rapid pulse of the vapid force. Latching onto a mask of morse grasping for a flesh of hope. Body is temporary, but the soul survives. I'm nothing more than a made up of atoms I strain to escape this world Drowning in shame Out of my mind going insane I never learn to accept my darkness All I did was deny it. Feeding it. Do u remember showing me your bruises? I, tying to soothe you But I was just as broken as you were. Damnnn my heart cries out to an eternal skies. I know what it's like when your pain consumes you and steals your happiness. Mind clocked in amnesia Lost between dimensions. The past is reduced to nothing but whispers of shattered images.

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I remember the way you made me feel when our eyes collided like a supernova heart beating aginst my ribcage I swear in that moment the world stopped for us. I remember when I was craving for your love just to be close to you will satisfy my need. But you see you broke my heart you **** Face down in the night my soul aches. My mind disconnected. I remember the way you looked at me when a girl twerked on your lap. You are a stormy ocean, crashed into me like a tide against it shore almost drowning me. I know you broke me purposely and I hate you for that. But I hate myself more for still loving you. The nights thought me the hidden language of the earth. gnawing of unsaid words loud enough to be heard, the day thought me that light doesn't heal and the pain is too real. The reality is crystal clear, it pierces through my heart so I drink heavily until my problem fades into oblivion. Eyes drenched in tears nights slept in fears you left me here now I'm wrecked and teared It has been a year and I still remember the way you made me feel when our eyes met, how could I forget? they say time heals but my feelings are as strong as the first day I met you. After all of this, I'm still in love with you.

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May 24, 2017

May 24, 2017 at 12:33 PM UTC

Memory

I remember the way you made me feel when our eyes collided like a supernova heart beating aginst my ribcage I swear in that moment the world stopped for us. I remember when I was craving for your love just to be close to you will satisfy my need. But you see you broke my heart you **** Face down in the night my soul aches. My mind disconnected. I remember the way you looked at me when a girl twerked on your lap. You are a stormy ocean, crashed into me like a tide against it shore almost drowning me. I know you broke me purposely and I hate you for that. But I hate myself more for still loving you. The nights thought me the hidden language of the earth. gnawing of unsaid words loud enough to be heard, the day thought me that light doesn't heal and the pain is too real. The reality is crystal clear, it pierces through my heart so I drink heavily until my problem fades into oblivion. Eyes drenched in tears nights slept in fears you left me here now I'm wrecked and teared It has been a year and I still remember the way you made me feel when our eyes met, how could I forget? they say time heals but my feelings are as strong as the first day I met you. After all of this, I'm still in love with you.

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I don't know what living a balanced life feels like When I am said I don't cry I pour When I am happy I don't smile I glow When I am angry I don't yell I burn The good thing about feeling in extreme is When I live I give them wings But perhaps that isn't such a good thing cause they always tend to leave And you should see me when my heart is broken I don't grieve I shatter.

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May 16, 2017

May 16, 2017 at 5:24 PM UTC

Milk and honey- Breaking

I don't know what living a balanced life feels like When I am said I don't cry I pour When I am happy I don't smile I glow When I am angry I don't yell I burn The good thing about feeling in extreme is When I live I give them wings But perhaps that isn't such a good thing cause they always tend to leave And you should see me when my heart is broken I don't grieve I shatter.

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I'm lost in the nebulous dimension of my thoughts. walking the tightrope of fantasy and reality Unable to distinguish which is which. I'm Lost inside the verses of the song searching for an unknown miracle perhaps. I never quite figure it out. I watched as the blood of my ancestry oozed out my wrist Unrecognisable by my own reflection. 'A disappoinment' I whisper

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May 13, 2017

May 13, 2017 at 7:41 PM UTC

Lost in the nebulous dimension

I'm lost in the nebulous dimension of my thoughts. walking the tightrope of fantasy and reality Unable to distinguish which is which. I'm Lost inside the verses of the song searching for an unknown miracle perhaps. I never quite figure it out. I watched as the blood of my ancestry oozed out my wrist Unrecognisable by my own reflection. 'A disappoinment' I whisper

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The world is quiet I'm trying to forget. my heart aches, like I was stabbed perhaps betrayed. I'm broken and never healing right Dark and frozen and rarely feeling bright.

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May 13, 2017

May 13, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC

Scars

The world is quiet I'm trying to forget. my heart aches, like I was stabbed perhaps betrayed. I'm broken and never healing right Dark and frozen and rarely feeling bright.

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