jonan - Hello Poetry

No words to find No words to say No words to describe No words that explain No words for solace No words for the sane No words to take it back No words for a tongue that is lame None at all

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Oct 25, 2014

Oct 25, 2014 at 9:11 PM UTC

And then there were none

No words to find No words to say No words to describe No words that explain No words for solace No words for the sane No words to take it back No words for a tongue that is lame None at all

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You've said you've never seen a painting in that light. Guilt stricken smile and cigarette hardly putting up the fight. Ode to the liars, sad song singers, as the wound is reopened by the knife. We know we're both drowning so, god, quit frowning and pretend that you're okay with giving up on your life.

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Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 4:40 AM UTC

open mic night. (short version)

You've said you've never seen a painting in that light. Guilt stricken smile and cigarette hardly putting up the fight. Ode to the liars, sad song singers, as the wound is reopened by the knife. We know we're both drowning so, god, quit frowning and pretend that you're okay with giving up on your life.

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She flashes the ivory And bats the lash. She swears she needs me But only when I'm nothing but ash.

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May 31, 2014

May 31, 2014 at 2:01 AM UTC

She is fire

She flashes the ivory And bats the lash. She swears she needs me But only when I'm nothing but ash.

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You wrapped yourself in feathers I drowned in the flames

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Apr 2, 2014

Apr 2, 2014 at 9:29 AM UTC

When we died (10w)

You wrapped yourself in feathers I drowned in the flames

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The mirror never judges time. It silently watches us age.

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Mar 8, 2014

Mar 8, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC

Birthday thought(10w)

The mirror never judges time. It silently watches us age.

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I had a good day. I swear it. Nice weather. Good company. But you... Bleeding stress hole in the lining of my stomach. No. You won't let me have anything. Won't let me have anything other than blood. Gift wrapped in *****

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Jan 28, 2014

Jan 28, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC

ulcers

I had a good day. I swear it. Nice weather. Good company. But you... Bleeding stress hole in the lining of my stomach. No. You won't let me have anything. Won't let me have anything other than blood. Gift wrapped in *****

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The stage is set and players in costume The catastrophy unfolding in the gloom Dancing silhouettes of daggers surrounding The bride and groom

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Jan 25, 2014

Jan 25, 2014 at 2:41 PM UTC

marionette marriage

The stage is set and players in costume The catastrophy unfolding in the gloom Dancing silhouettes of daggers surrounding The bride and groom

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Two birds caged in the same room Singing sad songs.

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Jan 25, 2014

Jan 25, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC

That note I can't hold(10w)

Two birds caged in the same room Singing sad songs.

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I'm standing in the way Finding words to say to you as you're walking through And pretending that I was never even there They catch it in the air The sunrays and your hair have the time to dance and shine Adding more weight to your angry glare And I'm thinking it's a sign How your hand fits so perfectly laced and intertwined when I hold it inside of mine There's something in the way You alleviate the pain and make the sadness wane You, a fire And me, the ice.

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Jan 17, 2014

Jan 17, 2014 at 1:31 PM UTC

Untitled contradictions

I'm standing in the way Finding words to say to you as you're walking through And pretending that I was never even there They catch it in the air The sunrays and your hair have the time to dance and shine Adding more weight to your angry glare And I'm thinking it's a sign How your hand fits so perfectly laced and intertwined when I hold it inside of mine There's something in the way You alleviate the pain and make the sadness wane You, a fire And me, the ice.

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Songs of voice Of soul Of tongue Of heart Build a soundscape striking a chord In me

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Jan 8, 2014

Jan 8, 2014 at 2:39 PM UTC

ariasyncracies

Songs of voice Of soul Of tongue Of heart Build a soundscape striking a chord In me

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