farihahf - Hello Poetry

Stuck between both mortal and immortal worlds Wishing your sweet tooth would grow miraculously into a wisdom tooth Siding on the immortal landmarks and seven staircases air space Mortals would rot in the tombs they honored with whispers and marbles Opinions are something to rage with authentic furs Justice could be forsaken bet it is Judge Judy Oh! The crystal clear ocean the world holds How pure it is How innocent it is How suspicious it could be Mortals will fail to discover The leagues of truths the ocean was hiding inside coral reefs. But immortals would not Cause every drop of the sea, there's a minuscule salt

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Jan 9, 2014

Jan 9, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC

farihahf

Hereafter

Stuck between both mortal and immortal worlds Wishing your sweet tooth would grow miraculously into a wisdom tooth Siding on the immortal landmarks and seven staircases air space Mortals would rot in the tombs they honored with whispers and marbles Opinions are something to rage with authentic furs Justice could be forsaken bet it is Judge Judy Oh! The crystal clear ocean the world holds How pure it is How innocent it is How suspicious it could be Mortals will fail to discover The leagues of truths the ocean was hiding inside coral reefs. But immortals would not Cause every drop of the sea, there's a minuscule salt

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I feel weepy That house is creepy Care less to be cowered No time to sour I hear a creaking sound Under the cupboard hound Is it a roach? Or self hallucination that poaches? I am alone And my throne is blown I want to hide and run When the moon incarnates the sun

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Dec 29, 2013

Dec 29, 2013 at 8:46 AM UTC

farihahf

Haunted house

I feel weepy That house is creepy Care less to be cowered No time to sour I hear a creaking sound Under the cupboard hound Is it a roach? Or self hallucination that poaches? I am alone And my throne is blown I want to hide and run When the moon incarnates the sun

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So u've found a secret passageway. Round the downtown underground walkway. But how did u get there? So u've multicoloured my monochrome thoughts. Coincidentally grasping the brick ground. But can't you see that I'm running around in circles? So you were the one who triggered the bullet. Up above the luminous sky, so high. But will it ever fall back down? And so, you've met a thrilling fate. That cut and sliced all the threads of life. Rallying all my fully loaded dreams, and fragments of nightmares.

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Dec 27, 2013

Dec 27, 2013 at 8:15 PM UTC

farihahf

Pepsi cola one

So u've found a secret passageway. Round the downtown underground walkway. But how did u get there? So u've multicoloured my monochrome thoughts. Coincidentally grasping the brick ground. But can't you see that I'm running around in circles? So you were the one who triggered the bullet. Up above the luminous sky, so high. But will it ever fall back down? And so, you've met a thrilling fate. That cut and sliced all the threads of life. Rallying all my fully loaded dreams, and fragments of nightmares.

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She laughs, he smiles. The black forest taste he could only taste at the peak of light beams Her laugh seems similar, quite similar. Her haha's outcasted the glooms and dooms Just as the black forest melted on his taste buds when sun rays streaked upon his shoulder blades. She cracked a joke, he laughs and nods Intellectual is what they might say A brainy maniac she is, who could co-host a sitcom His Friday nights would now only be filled with her wits Replacing all the beers and stouts for a while His once bumpy and rocky throat is nil compared to the highly raised cheekbones visible during a good laugh But one day she cried. The guilt he carries overshadowed his sympathy. Her big swollen eyes Her pinkish and warm face which was covered in dribble Hadn't he known? All those time he made somersaults, he was drown deep below He could breakthrough, but was too mesmerized by the mermaid's blinking fishtail and scaly skin. And she saved him From being turned into a merman Only then he was back to square one Where her laughters, her jokes and her sobs are actually his sugar crush, his Gatsby gold As always, she was after all, his soul saver.

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Dec 27, 2013

Dec 27, 2013 at 9:48 AM UTC

farihahf

Mermaids and Fishtails

She laughs, he smiles. The black forest taste he could only taste at the peak of light beams Her laugh seems similar, quite similar. Her haha's outcasted the glooms and dooms Just as the black forest melted on his taste buds when sun rays streaked upon his shoulder blades. She cracked a joke, he laughs and nods Intellectual is what they might say A brainy maniac she is, who could co-host a sitcom His Friday nights would now only be filled with her wits Replacing all the beers and stouts for a while His once bumpy and rocky throat is nil compared to the highly raised cheekbones visible during a good laugh But one day she cried. The guilt he carries overshadowed his sympathy. Her big swollen eyes Her pinkish and warm face which was covered in dribble Hadn't he known? All those time he made somersaults, he was drown deep below He could breakthrough, but was too mesmerized by the mermaid's blinking fishtail and scaly skin. And she saved him From being turned into a merman Only then he was back to square one Where her laughters, her jokes and her sobs are actually his sugar crush, his Gatsby gold As always, she was after all, his soul saver.

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