larascorpio - Hello Poetry

There are Poems, Songs, People talking about losing themselves. I read the lines, sang along and listened. Until i found out what it really meant. Losing yourself is a tragedy. Unexpected and undeniable. A slow process. And you can only watch yourself losing. Losing hope, happiness and your dreams. I stopped singing along. My mind was lost, and so was my voice. You don´t find out who you are in the blur of it all. You find out who you are when everything is quiet. I found my voice again. To sing when they talk about losing themselves. Not to sing along, but to sing for them

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Sep 27, 2017

Sep 27, 2017 at 4:49 PM UTC

larascorpio

losing yourself

There are Poems, Songs, People talking about losing themselves. I read the lines, sang along and listened. Until i found out what it really meant. Losing yourself is a tragedy. Unexpected and undeniable. A slow process. And you can only watch yourself losing. Losing hope, happiness and your dreams. I stopped singing along. My mind was lost, and so was my voice. You don´t find out who you are in the blur of it all. You find out who you are when everything is quiet. I found my voice again. To sing when they talk about losing themselves. Not to sing along, but to sing for them

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You don't have to be better Don't say you have to do better You already are enough more than you think

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Jul 21, 2017

Jul 21, 2017 at 5:41 AM UTC

larascorpio

Enough

You don't have to be better Don't say you have to do better You already are enough more than you think

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Don't look for healing in somebody else. They might be looking for the same

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Jul 21, 2017

Jul 21, 2017 at 5:39 AM UTC

larascorpio

Healing

Don't look for healing in somebody else. They might be looking for the same

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Let's forget it all and meet again Introduce each other and start over Let's forget the fights and tears Slow it down, don't rush, don't hurry You know the 'us' could work Let's try again to make it right

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Jul 12, 2017

Jul 12, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC

larascorpio

make it right

Let's forget it all and meet again Introduce each other and start over Let's forget the fights and tears Slow it down, don't rush, don't hurry You know the 'us' could work Let's try again to make it right

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It didn't hurt what you said It hurts what you didn't say

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Jul 12, 2017

Jul 12, 2017 at 8:07 PM UTC

larascorpio

Hurts

It didn't hurt what you said It hurts what you didn't say

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You can't be afraid of failure You've failed a million times But you're still here Undefeated

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Jul 8, 2017

Jul 8, 2017 at 4:38 AM UTC

larascorpio

Undefeated

You can't be afraid of failure You've failed a million times But you're still here Undefeated

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If you'd ask me to write you a poem I'd need a forest for paper, thousand liters of ink a million tons of eraser I'd go and leave home to find words good enough I wish i could find them I guess i'd never return

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Jun 25, 2017

Jun 25, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC

larascorpio

A Poem

If you'd ask me to write you a poem I'd need a forest for paper, thousand liters of ink a million tons of eraser I'd go and leave home to find words good enough I wish i could find them I guess i'd never return

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I´m the poet, you´re my poison you´re my living dry spell searching words as bittersweet as your love, refusing to dwell

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Jun 23, 2017

Jun 23, 2017 at 8:00 AM UTC

larascorpio

Poison

I´m the poet, you´re my poison you´re my living dry spell searching words as bittersweet as your love, refusing to dwell

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Sometimes we lose ourselves in the rush of time and push ourselves too hard. Lose sleep, lose friends and lose our minds. Covering up the pain just like we cover up those undereyes. We are fragile, just like glass. But we tend to forget that glass can crack.

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Jun 20, 2017

Jun 20, 2017 at 6:56 PM UTC

larascorpio

fragile glass

Sometimes we lose ourselves in the rush of time and push ourselves too hard. Lose sleep, lose friends and lose our minds. Covering up the pain just like we cover up those undereyes. We are fragile, just like glass. But we tend to forget that glass can crack.

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I danced under thunder storms wondering why I got a cold

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Jun 20, 2017

Jun 20, 2017 at 6:49 PM UTC

larascorpio

Thunder storms

I danced under thunder storms wondering why I got a cold

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