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indolentslate
indolentslate
22/Shadows A lonely potato who liked writing sad and tragic poems/stories
It's sad when you know it just hit you Making you stop completely out of track When back then, all the pain and sorrows, Still had colors, and not just black Now I just lie here, steady and still Waiting for the day to get back Slowly getting back on my own feet Trying not to think of what I lack
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Aug 4, 2022
Aug 4, 2022 at 6:16 AM UTC
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I grieve for the time of the past; Hoping they would've last. I grieve for the future untold; Without you for me to hold
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Jul 8, 2021
Jul 8, 2021 at 9:47 PM UTC
009: I grieve
Did you ever cry? Cried to heart your hearts content? Did you ever ache? For all the things that came to an end?
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
008: Did you?
I chose to be happy But it was all in vain Because happiness starts Right after the rain But it seems that the rain Will never going to end Rainbows were only illusions The rain will start again
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May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 11:15 AM UTC
Rain
The agony of knowing Things have been broken Yet you stayed silent; Little words left unspoken
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 12:29 AM UTC
007: Unspoken
Let me drown in the sea of joy Of unwavering happiness and delight Retrieve me from this dark abyss Where I wandered without light
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Apr 13, 2020
Apr 13, 2020 at 12:33 PM UTC
006: Lackluster
Moving on isn't about Taking the pain away Or making it obsolete It just becomes bearable
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 6:07 AM UTC
005: Pain
It was easy to cast a smile anytime, Hiding beneath those wordless mimes. It's hard to see what those smiles meant, Because it's harder to express a soul's lament.
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Feb 18, 2020
Feb 18, 2020 at 10:26 PM UTC
004: Soul's Lament
In times of war's end, the soul always bled And cried for hundred and thousands of times But it wasn't merely mourning for all the dead It mourned the guilt of being the only one alive
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Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 2:17 PM UTC
003: War Cry
There was this silence, this empty little silence Offering two of its very existence: Peacefully sweet for a confused mind, Deafeningly loud like a depressing bind
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Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 5:37 AM UTC
002: Silence