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itz_strawblee
itz_strawblee
poems are the another version of us
Met you in the glow of a midnight , Words like sparks in a silver dream. Strangers stitched in typing pace, But I memorized your digital face. You talk in riddles, I feel too deep, You’re wide awake while I lose sleep. I don’t know if I’m just a game, But my heart still skips when you say my name. Are you real or just a haze? A fleeting thrill in lonely days. Still, I wait for that message tone— 'Cause you feel like home in the unknown'.
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Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 4:19 AM UTC
Midnight static
the hallway hums with nothing there, but something cold just kissed the air. my blanket's tight, I dare not breathe— the dark has teeth and hides beneath. the mirror twists behind my head, my face still smiles when I’ve fled. there’s scratching sounds inside the walls, a lullaby for late-night calls. and when I blink, it steps in slow— the thing I pray will never show.
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Apr 22, 2025
Apr 22, 2025 at 10:17 AM UTC
It watchs when I sleep
Love wasn’t soft with us. It was claws and knives, a hunger in your eyes that bled every time we touched. You whispered sweet lies but I heard the truth— your love was a shadow waiting to swallow me whole. I didn’t leave. I let you carve your name into my skin because I believed that if I bled enough, you’d finally be real. But love, like ****** always leaves evidence. And now, I can’t erase the bloodstains of you from my heart.
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Apr 12, 2025
Apr 12, 2025 at 2:10 AM UTC
The blade of desire
They said, “Enjoy your childhood.” But forgot to mention how the world starts weighing more the moment you understand it.
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Apr 12, 2025
Apr 12, 2025 at 2:05 AM UTC
Growing up
You must walk through summer’s blaze, where heat and haste paint every day, with golden hours that slip too fast, and dreams that burn but never last. Only then, as shadows grow, will autumn call you soft and slow, with colors bright yet fading fast— the calm that follows seasons past.
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Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 4:51 AM UTC
To meet Autumn
I don’t even know him well, But there’s something in the way I fell. A glance, a laugh, the way he stands, And now I’m stuck in daydream plans. He doesn’t know, and that’s okay, I watch from just a step away. It’s nothing big, no spark, no rush, Just a quiet little crush.
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Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 4:02 AM UTC
just a little crush
In the tranquil woods, I wander, each tree a thought, each breeze a lesson. Remind me, in every pathway, I am part of it all, in this art, called life.
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Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 3:45 AM UTC
Forest of Life
She didn’t love in pieces. She gave the whole **** storm. Eyes that held galaxies, hands that built homes. But they left anyway— thinking they could find better. Turns out, you don’t realize heaven until you're standing in hell.
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Apr 9, 2025
Apr 9, 2025 at 1:51 AM UTC
She loved like that
Last night, when I closed my eyes, I saw the moon so full and so bright. I fell asleep smiling.
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 5:38 AM UTC
Last Night
I loved you in the silent ways— In passing glances, not bouquets. In stolen time, in coffee sips, In words I never let slip past my lips. You never asked, I never said, But still, you lived inside my head. A gentle ache I couldn't name, A spark too soft to turn to flame.
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Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 1:03 AM UTC
In Quiet moments