pali_angelou - Hello Poetry

i am a typhoon from the pacific he is a hurricane from the atlantic we never meet as wholes only fragments of our beings get to collide acquaint meet see sense become

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Jun 30, 2018

Jun 30, 2018 at 9:02 AM UTC

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i am a typhoon from the pacific he is a hurricane from the atlantic we never meet as wholes only fragments of our beings get to collide acquaint meet see sense become

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you are a burning forest an event on every front page but he’s a toddler who can’t read the scenes between your happening

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Jun 25, 2018

Jun 25, 2018 at 10:00 AM UTC

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you are a burning forest an event on every front page but he’s a toddler who can’t read the scenes between your happening

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one. my brother is in love with a girl. two. my mom saw me reading peculiar books she asked me what was the story about. i just laughed and told her, ‘you know just the usual.’ she doesn’t know. three. it was when i lied to my mother about school. four. i cried myself to sleep. five. i forgot to brush my teeth. it’s not that i’m unhygienic but when your body is too tired to live, it’s just too difficult to move. six. i decided not to throw a birthday party when i was 6 years old. it’s not that we can’t afford it, but i know that no one would show up except for that boy with the weird hair and imperfect teeth. seven. it’s my third day in bed. eight. i tried cutting myself. i tried but i’m too tired to move. nine. i’m so angry. i’m so ******* angry. i’m so ******* angry. ten. it was when the funniest kid started to cry. he didn’t said why. he remained like that for god knows how long. that was when i knew that sadness lives in every single one of us. eleven. a few of my friends cut themselves to calmness. i just watch them get eaten by the lines they drew. twelve. i regret saying that. thirteen. but i said it anyway. fourteen. i’m too in love with the idea that someone better will come, turns out that each person is the right person. we just live in a timeline where they never are. fifteen i looked through a keyhole and saw my parents’ corpse. sixteeni need someone. not the suicide hotline. i need someone real. i need someone. i need someone. i need someone. i ******* need someone. seventeen. i’m falling in love with someone whose heart beats fast for everybody except for me. eighteen. i'm in a birthday party. everybody's laughing because someone made a joke about god. i left.

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Jun 18, 2018

Jun 18, 2018 at 9:25 PM UTC

my depression in 18 acts

one. my brother is in love with a girl. two. my mom saw me reading peculiar books she asked me what was the story about. i just laughed and told her, ‘you know just the usual.’ she doesn’t know. three. it was when i lied to my mother about school. four. i cried myself to sleep. five. i forgot to brush my teeth. it’s not that i’m unhygienic but when your body is too tired to live, it’s just too difficult to move. six. i decided not to throw a birthday party when i was 6 years old. it’s not that we can’t afford it, but i know that no one would show up except for that boy with the weird hair and imperfect teeth. seven. it’s my third day in bed. eight. i tried cutting myself. i tried but i’m too tired to move. nine. i’m so angry. i’m so ******* angry. i’m so ******* angry. ten. it was when the funniest kid started to cry. he didn’t said why. he remained like that for god knows how long. that was when i knew that sadness lives in every single one of us. eleven. a few of my friends cut themselves to calmness. i just watch them get eaten by the lines they drew. twelve. i regret saying that. thirteen. but i said it anyway. fourteen. i’m too in love with the idea that someone better will come, turns out that each person is the right person. we just live in a timeline where they never are. fifteen i looked through a keyhole and saw my parents’ corpse. sixteeni need someone. not the suicide hotline. i need someone real. i need someone. i need someone. i need someone. i ******* need someone. seventeen. i’m falling in love with someone whose heart beats fast for everybody except for me. eighteen. i'm in a birthday party. everybody's laughing because someone made a joke about god. i left.

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