greenleaves - Hello Poetry

I talked I smiled I laughed I blushed I spoke I cared I dreamt I confided I feared I dreaded I cried I lied I cried again I lied again I broke my own heart.

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Jun 26, 2020

Jun 26, 2020 at 3:13 AM UTC

greenleaves

Vulnerable

I talked I smiled I laughed I blushed I spoke I cared I dreamt I confided I feared I dreaded I cried I lied I cried again I lied again I broke my own heart.

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There is a battle going on inside my head, Where I fight with myself. But, surprisingly the weaker me wins everytime.

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Jun 26, 2020

Jun 26, 2020 at 3:02 AM UTC

greenleaves

Battle

There is a battle going on inside my head, Where I fight with myself. But, surprisingly the weaker me wins everytime.

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Tonight I'd smile, 'Cause it was a good day. It gave me some hope. Tonight I'd cry, 'Cause I fear I was not supposed to smile. They won't like it. Tonight I'd dance, 'Cause due to fear my heart is beating fast, sounding like an old drum. Tonight I'd dream 'Cause that world is the only relief. Tonight I'd live 'Cause there is a little time left as.... Tonight I'd die 'Cause there's no reason to live.

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Sep 3, 2019

Sep 3, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC

greenleaves

Tonight

Tonight I'd smile, 'Cause it was a good day. It gave me some hope. Tonight I'd cry, 'Cause I fear I was not supposed to smile. They won't like it. Tonight I'd dance, 'Cause due to fear my heart is beating fast, sounding like an old drum. Tonight I'd dream 'Cause that world is the only relief. Tonight I'd live 'Cause there is a little time left as.... Tonight I'd die 'Cause there's no reason to live.

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Working emotionless With a void inside that day, No feelings no regrets Or maybe I just didn't say. Why was I feeling that. Anxiousness. Mind asking questions And framing 59 possible answers. Listening to people But I didn't know where my thoughts were. Heart racing for no reason Sat there clenching my shirt Shivering hands and I felt as if Life is flowing out of me It's going It's 23:59 and soon will be 24 And then everything will be over... Tell me how much time do I have So that I can live now

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Apr 29, 2019

Apr 29, 2019 at 1:09 PM UTC

greenleaves

23:59

Working emotionless With a void inside that day, No feelings no regrets Or maybe I just didn't say. Why was I feeling that. Anxiousness. Mind asking questions And framing 59 possible answers. Listening to people But I didn't know where my thoughts were. Heart racing for no reason Sat there clenching my shirt Shivering hands and I felt as if Life is flowing out of me It's going It's 23:59 and soon will be 24 And then everything will be over... Tell me how much time do I have So that I can live now

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I make you smile but I don't make you laugh. I make you sing but the lyrics aren't for me. I watch you dance but your eyes don't focus on me. My evening thoughts are all about you but yours aren't about me. I like you as a lover but you like me as a friend. But all those things are okay with me. But when I told you that I loved you, and you said "I'm sorry but I don't love you." It broke my heart. Funny thing is, I still love you with all the shattered pieces. © Copyright Tyler Atherton

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greenleaves

Sep 30, 2018

Sep 30, 2018 at 10:26 AM UTC

TyFighter

Friendzoned

I make you smile but I don't make you laugh. I make you sing but the lyrics aren't for me. I watch you dance but your eyes don't focus on me. My evening thoughts are all about you but yours aren't about me. I like you as a lover but you like me as a friend. But all those things are okay with me. But when I told you that I loved you, and you said "I'm sorry but I don't love you." It broke my heart. Funny thing is, I still love you with all the shattered pieces. © Copyright Tyler Atherton

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If I die in a school shooting I'll never go home again. My room will sit unused, A capsule frozen in time, A snapshot of how I was. If I die in a school shooting I'll never see my dog again. She will sit at the front door Waiting for me and wondering, Why I never came home. If I die in a school shooting I'll never graduate from high school. My yearbooks will sit stacked Stopped short of their goal, Missing years that should have been. If I die in a school shooting I'll never see my mom again. She will sit distraught, Planning a funeral For a child taken from her. If I die in a school shooting I'll never see my friends again. They'll sit together, missing me. One empty seat among them, A constant reminder of their loss. If I die in a school shooting I'll never see my little sister again. She will sit through high school Knowing I can't guide her through, That she has to figure it out alone. If I die in a school shooting My school will be stained. Pools of students lives will sit, Blood tattoos on the brick structures, Marks of death ground into it. If I die in a school shooting Everyone will wear black. They'll send their thoughts and prayers To a town marred by death, Forever to be the home of a shooting. If I die in a school shooting Will the world change? Or will I become one of hundreds Of kids who have to die? What will it take? If things continue this way Children will have to live in fear. They'll look over their shoulders Always worried and wondering, If they'll die in a school shooting.

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greenleaves

Sep 9, 2018

Sep 9, 2018 at 5:59 AM UTC

B_Writes

If I Die in a School Shooting

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*There are hearts that break in silence, with tears that nobody can see.* ***So maybe, just maybe…*** *Some tears demand to be written by the poet's pen, so others can find beauty in that which makes us cry.* ***Maybe, just maybe…*** *The tears of the poets' pen, unveils the beauty of love and pain giving comfort to others that they’re not alone.* ***And then again maybe, just maybe…*** *There will be times that nobody will understand your feelings…* ***Write them anyway because they are still so **** beautiful!!*** ~

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greenleaves

Jul 29, 2018

Jul 29, 2018 at 11:27 AM UTC

BriannaLovess

The Poets Pen

*There are hearts that break in silence, with tears that nobody can see.* ***So maybe, just maybe…*** *Some tears demand to be written by the poet's pen, so others can find beauty in that which makes us cry.* ***Maybe, just maybe…*** *The tears of the poets' pen, unveils the beauty of love and pain giving comfort to others that they’re not alone.* ***And then again maybe, just maybe…*** *There will be times that nobody will understand your feelings…* ***Write them anyway because they are still so **** beautiful!!*** ~

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Don't talk to yourself When the time's not right When there is no light When you can no longer fight Don't talk to yourself. Don't talk to yourself When you're in pain And there's no gain 'Cause it's vain Don't talk to yourself. Don't talk to yourself While cleaning your desk Don't talk to yourself Don't make it a burlesque Hey, I know reader, You must be feeling hazy Don't talk to yourself just don't talk to yourself 'Cause they might think you're crazy...

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Nov 20, 2017

Nov 20, 2017 at 11:10 AM UTC

greenleaves

Don't Talk to Yourself

Don't talk to yourself When the time's not right When there is no light When you can no longer fight Don't talk to yourself. Don't talk to yourself When you're in pain And there's no gain 'Cause it's vain Don't talk to yourself. Don't talk to yourself While cleaning your desk Don't talk to yourself Don't make it a burlesque Hey, I know reader, You must be feeling hazy Don't talk to yourself just don't talk to yourself 'Cause they might think you're crazy...

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Those ruffling sheets Those unheard screams Haunting my memories Haunting my dreams. Yes..helpless I was A little doll in someone's hands He played with me all the time Tied me with ropes and bands. For years and years I kept my mouth shut No one should know Shh shh no matter what. Years passed And then I broke free Revealed to someone The secret of me. I had someone By my side Oh I could stand stroms And I never cried. Then he came again The game once more begun But the one I'd take a bullet for Was standing behind the gun. So now I stand here And get shot everyday A liquid oozes from me But it's grey.

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Sep 27, 2017

Sep 27, 2017 at 1:50 PM UTC

greenleaves

Betrayal

Those ruffling sheets Those unheard screams Haunting my memories Haunting my dreams. Yes..helpless I was A little doll in someone's hands He played with me all the time Tied me with ropes and bands. For years and years I kept my mouth shut No one should know Shh shh no matter what. Years passed And then I broke free Revealed to someone The secret of me. I had someone By my side Oh I could stand stroms And I never cried. Then he came again The game once more begun But the one I'd take a bullet for Was standing behind the gun. So now I stand here And get shot everyday A liquid oozes from me But it's grey.

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Silence everywhere Howling wind could be heard I was walking amidst the crowd Where the accident occurred. Tearing away the crowd I walked to the middle A girl was lying there Her identity was a riddle. I walked towards her To find out who was she My heart skipped a beat 'Cause she looked like me. I touched her face Or maybe I touched mine Oh! the horror A shiver ran down my spine. Everyone looked at her No one noticed me 'Cause I was no more All that was left was she.

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Sep 25, 2017

Sep 25, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC

greenleaves

Nightmare

Silence everywhere Howling wind could be heard I was walking amidst the crowd Where the accident occurred. Tearing away the crowd I walked to the middle A girl was lying there Her identity was a riddle. I walked towards her To find out who was she My heart skipped a beat 'Cause she looked like me. I touched her face Or maybe I touched mine Oh! the horror A shiver ran down my spine. Everyone looked at her No one noticed me 'Cause I was no more All that was left was she.

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