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littlestar
littlestar
first year english major
Sit, stare at wildflowers Humans have no roots Chaining us to Soil Nothing to save us From life's trampling boots As We sit and watch the wildflowers
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 2:32 PM UTC
Sit
Look to your right Your left Shake their hand Say your name Lace your arms together Hold on Shakes your body   Shakes your soul Shakes your hand
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 2:25 PM UTC
Ode to the Comradery Found at a Punk Concert
My words paint the world in sullen hues A far cry from the expected ruse On the outside my instinct is to smile But on the inside I surely am vile I view the worst, most hope for better Everyone realizes "I never should have met her"
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 10:31 PM UTC
change your mind
My constant stress is wearing me down My skin is composed of the sands of time Slipping away Wearing through the wooden floorboards Buried with secrets and covered with lies
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
Slipping
Showing how I feel seems so pretentious and narcissistic That by showing real feeling I am showing something meant to never be shown
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 5:56 PM UTC
disgust
Is it time to say goodbye? Or do I lie? To both you, And I
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 5:06 PM UTC
Staying is a Dream
I want sleep to drag me under Force my eyes closed Lay like a weight on my chest So I can finally be at rest
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 11:21 AM UTC
the arms of morpheus
I want to sink To the bottom of the ocean To discover something new And to never come back To lay in the dark Buried in the mud and rock To be welcomed by the earth And to never come back
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
A Wish
I am lonely with a vile mouth wailing unspeakable lies with sinister, lurking demons whispering your hidden horrors I am lonely
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 9:35 PM UTC
a truth amongst lies
I am trapped behind The pale, sky blue bars that line My blank notebook page Fed empty words And decorated, flawed lies That hold no meaning
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Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
Notebook Prison