enxch - Hello Poetry

'double shot with a splash of milk' 'could you make me a morning coffee?' 'sure' she ran across the room and brewed it 'double shot with a splash of blood' 'could you not break my heart?' 's - '

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Jun 8, 2024

Jun 8, 2024 at 7:37 AM UTC

double shot

'double shot with a splash of milk' 'could you make me a morning coffee?' 'sure' she ran across the room and brewed it 'double shot with a splash of blood' 'could you not break my heart?' 's - '

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love is a beautiful thing it brings life a whole new meaning in love you start imagining wish he’s mine, you start praying thinking about him, you start smiling love is a game, you don’t know you are playing even though people might end up leaving and sometimes you end up hurting the pain it causes, makes you feel like dying laying on your bed at 3am, crying get up the next day, pretend you’re fine, continue living but what if... you start wondering what if... people start numbing their feelings? what if... love is missing? will the world be a better place to live in? but love is a beautiful thing... and it gives life a whole new meaning...

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Feb 29, 2020

Feb 29, 2020 at 7:28 AM UTC

1 o v ë

love is a beautiful thing it brings life a whole new meaning in love you start imagining wish he’s mine, you start praying thinking about him, you start smiling love is a game, you don’t know you are playing even though people might end up leaving and sometimes you end up hurting the pain it causes, makes you feel like dying laying on your bed at 3am, crying get up the next day, pretend you’re fine, continue living but what if... you start wondering what if... people start numbing their feelings? what if... love is missing? will the world be a better place to live in? but love is a beautiful thing... and it gives life a whole new meaning...

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is it almost December? am I finally graduating? my my time flies, I've done so much now, I'm ready to move on to the next chapter opening my gate to something new taking risks and opportunities finding a new hobby; be in love with someone new; and begin a new adventure; I'm... excited!

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Jul 20, 2019

Jul 20, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC

i m ' f i n e

is it almost December? am I finally graduating? my my time flies, I've done so much now, I'm ready to move on to the next chapter opening my gate to something new taking risks and opportunities finding a new hobby; be in love with someone new; and begin a new adventure; I'm... excited!

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you asked for a midnight show I was the movie ticket you asked for beautiful scenery I was the car ride you asked for chocolate ice-cream I was the machine "thank you, you're a big part of my life," you said "you're welcome," I whispered I give you what you want But I'm not what you need I'm just a bridge but never... the destination

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Jun 3, 2019

Jun 3, 2019 at 7:50 AM UTC

b r i d g e

you asked for a midnight show I was the movie ticket you asked for beautiful scenery I was the car ride you asked for chocolate ice-cream I was the machine "thank you, you're a big part of my life," you said "you're welcome," I whispered I give you what you want But I'm not what you need I'm just a bridge but never... the destination

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When will I realize that I wasn't the main character of a movie That I can never be a part of people's memories When will I realize I'm not a supporting character of a tv series That I'm only important when people have queries When will I realize I'm not a scenery nor a sound effect When will I realize that I'm only a credit scene The unattractive, full of words, boring, credit scene The scene people will never pay any attention to The scene where words are so small, you don't hear me crying The scene where people say, "thank you for making this show" But never really remember the names When will I learn to love myself as a credit When will I learn to accept that a credit is just as important Even though I'm boring, unattractive and unwanted

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Sep 19, 2018

Sep 19, 2018 at 10:04 AM UTC

Credit Scene

When will I realize that I wasn't the main character of a movie That I can never be a part of people's memories When will I realize I'm not a supporting character of a tv series That I'm only important when people have queries When will I realize I'm not a scenery nor a sound effect When will I realize that I'm only a credit scene The unattractive, full of words, boring, credit scene The scene people will never pay any attention to The scene where words are so small, you don't hear me crying The scene where people say, "thank you for making this show" But never really remember the names When will I learn to love myself as a credit When will I learn to accept that a credit is just as important Even though I'm boring, unattractive and unwanted

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I can live on my own I don't mind waking up to an empty room Playing my morning playlist from my phone Drinking a cup of warm tea, eating pan fried eggs and mushroom I'm not lonely I'm alright, everything is really lovely... How sure am I that I'm fine and I can live on my own?

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Jun 20, 2018

Jun 20, 2018 at 4:31 AM UTC

I can live on my own

I can live on my own I don't mind waking up to an empty room Playing my morning playlist from my phone Drinking a cup of warm tea, eating pan fried eggs and mushroom I'm not lonely I'm alright, everything is really lovely... How sure am I that I'm fine and I can live on my own?

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I lowered my tone when I spoke to you, I had chocolates today, chocolates that I dislike, I laughed a lot recently, cracking stupid jokes, I tried my best to be kind, even to strangers, I craved for apple pie today those I usually hate, I stopped bugging people, when I'm sad, I learned how to be positive, by escaping, I started drawing again because I miss it, I walked alone on the street today, smiling like an idiot I refused to get mad, because I shouldn't be I'm trying my best please notice me and help me

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Jun 19, 2018

Jun 19, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC

notice me

I lowered my tone when I spoke to you, I had chocolates today, chocolates that I dislike, I laughed a lot recently, cracking stupid jokes, I tried my best to be kind, even to strangers, I craved for apple pie today those I usually hate, I stopped bugging people, when I'm sad, I learned how to be positive, by escaping, I started drawing again because I miss it, I walked alone on the street today, smiling like an idiot I refused to get mad, because I shouldn't be I'm trying my best please notice me and help me

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it was at the age of twenty one where I learnt that people change it was at the age of twenty one where I bid goodbye to my youth it was at the age of twenty one where I realize that my BFFs are acting strange it was at the age of twenty one where I learnt the truth that this year I'm celebrating my birthday alone

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Mar 19, 2018

Mar 19, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC

t w e n t y o n e

it was at the age of twenty one where I learnt that people change it was at the age of twenty one where I bid goodbye to my youth it was at the age of twenty one where I realize that my BFFs are acting strange it was at the age of twenty one where I learnt the truth that this year I'm celebrating my birthday alone

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staring out the window and noticed my neighbour's lavender bloomed it's a beautiful day but why am I in my room? oh it's because my heart is aching as if there's a wound something is making me feel bitter trying to write a poem that can express what's the matter maybe after writing, I'll feel better but honestly, I'm just lonely.

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Jan 23, 2018

Jan 23, 2018 at 7:11 AM UTC

lonely

staring out the window and noticed my neighbour's lavender bloomed it's a beautiful day but why am I in my room? oh it's because my heart is aching as if there's a wound something is making me feel bitter trying to write a poem that can express what's the matter maybe after writing, I'll feel better but honestly, I'm just lonely.

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tired, not necessarily physical, sometimes mental; there are things you want to change, but afraid, you lock yourself in a cage; there are things you want to say, but couldn't, you turn around and walk away; things are changing, you know that, trying hard to cling on, you look mad; people don't always stay the same, sometimes, they even forget your name; I honestly don't know why I'm bothered, I guess, I'm just a little tired.

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Sep 24, 2017

Sep 24, 2017 at 8:10 AM UTC

t i r e d

tired, not necessarily physical, sometimes mental; there are things you want to change, but afraid, you lock yourself in a cage; there are things you want to say, but couldn't, you turn around and walk away; things are changing, you know that, trying hard to cling on, you look mad; people don't always stay the same, sometimes, they even forget your name; I honestly don't know why I'm bothered, I guess, I'm just a little tired.

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