jade-quirk - Hello Poetry

When it's my birthday People will ask my age They'll say, "You're not actual 18 Until this 7:12pm today" And I will politely Tell them to go away.

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Mar 14, 2020

Mar 14, 2020 at 7:03 AM UTC

just a b-day

When it's my birthday People will ask my age They'll say, "You're not actual 18 Until this 7:12pm today" And I will politely Tell them to go away.

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I feel the gloom come to me when I was alone in the parking lot. It told me that I didn't want to be. I knew that if I sat long enough I wouldn't know the difference between It and me. Today was a good enough day. Why can't I ever be good enough?

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Jun 4, 2019

Jun 4, 2019 at 10:04 AM UTC

Alone after shift

I feel the gloom come to me when I was alone in the parking lot. It told me that I didn't want to be. I knew that if I sat long enough I wouldn't know the difference between It and me. Today was a good enough day. Why can't I ever be good enough?

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I was a curious child, as all children should be. My parents let me keep my dislodged teeth. I started collecting, I wanted to have a full smile. Not only that, But I had red clay that I made heads with; How cool, would that be, If I could make one with a smile? Needless to say, I didn’t have many friends. What I had were smiling heads.

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May 29, 2019

May 29, 2019 at 7:59 AM UTC

COLLECTING TEETH

I was a curious child, as all children should be. My parents let me keep my dislodged teeth. I started collecting, I wanted to have a full smile. Not only that, But I had red clay that I made heads with; How cool, would that be, If I could make one with a smile? Needless to say, I didn’t have many friends. What I had were smiling heads.

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I believe I'm prone to fear my unknown.

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Dec 12, 2018

Dec 12, 2018 at 8:10 PM UTC

UNKNOWN

I believe I'm prone to fear my unknown.

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COMFORTER She looking through Fate and you Arms around her It’s a blur, in Fear's hello She feels so So so so so S o s Alone. Alone.

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Nov 16, 2018

Nov 16, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC

COMFORTER

COMFORTER She looking through Fate and you Arms around her It’s a blur, in Fear's hello She feels so So so so so S o s Alone. Alone.

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“Jade, I am not crying” “Never, your eyes are just running ... You’re glowing though.” “You’re glowing too. You know”

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Nov 3, 2018

Nov 3, 2018 at 6:36 PM UTC

GLOWING THOUGH

“Jade, I am not crying” “Never, your eyes are just running ... You’re glowing though.” “You’re glowing too. You know”

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BRAIN’S MISTAKE I could just be a brain It should feel the same. Made singles coming in To my brain in a water bin … But if this is all fake Imagining you- best mistake

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Oct 29, 2018

Oct 29, 2018 at 12:28 PM UTC

BRAIN'S MISTAKE

BRAIN’S MISTAKE I could just be a brain It should feel the same. Made singles coming in To my brain in a water bin … But if this is all fake Imagining you- best mistake

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Hello again. How are you, Time? Can you please stop stealing Memories that are mine.

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Oct 10, 2018

Oct 10, 2018 at 6:11 PM UTC

A LETTER TO TIME

Hello again. How are you, Time? Can you please stop stealing Memories that are mine.

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We're staring at the depths: for there is a hanging rope, Placed in the music box. Still, friend, there is also hope.

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Oct 9, 2018

Oct 9, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC

Pandora's Box

We're staring at the depths: for there is a hanging rope, Placed in the music box. Still, friend, there is also hope.

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It’s still 2am! 2 AM stuck in the same zone again I’m in a room full of louding echos Thoughts I simply can’t let go I’m quite sure the world is upside down And some people’s smiles are starting to frown. As I lay awaking with an open head, I’m letting moments spill over the bed Flooding the floor. As more memories pore And I am alone no more. Time pulls me back and I sink Tumbling off realities brink. When times rewinds it’s awing sight One is quietly assuring, “It will be alright, we’ll be alright.” Wow it’s 2 am.

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Oct 5, 2018

Oct 5, 2018 at 11:39 AM UTC

2AM( THE SECOND DRAFT)

It’s still 2am! 2 AM stuck in the same zone again I’m in a room full of louding echos Thoughts I simply can’t let go I’m quite sure the world is upside down And some people’s smiles are starting to frown. As I lay awaking with an open head, I’m letting moments spill over the bed Flooding the floor. As more memories pore And I am alone no more. Time pulls me back and I sink Tumbling off realities brink. When times rewinds it’s awing sight One is quietly assuring, “It will be alright, we’ll be alright.” Wow it’s 2 am.

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