radoya3 - Hello Poetry

The heavens can look at me and say that I have tried Meaningless worry eats at my mind I cast aside my spear, and instead with my pen fight Not time nor place call heal me so I have decayed and fallen Like bloodstained snow.

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5d ago

May 29, 2026 at 12:37 AM UTC

radoya3

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The heavens can look at me and say that I have tried Meaningless worry eats at my mind I cast aside my spear, and instead with my pen fight Not time nor place call heal me so I have decayed and fallen Like bloodstained snow.

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The skyscrapers prevent me from seeing what the heavens hold

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5d ago

May 29, 2026 at 12:34 AM UTC

radoya3

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The skyscrapers prevent me from seeing what the heavens hold

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I tried to write to you, But i didn't know what to write, So i didn't write at all, And forever held my plight. I wanted to speak with you, But I didn't know what to say, So i said none at all, Till my hope decayed. I wanted to walk with you, But didn't know how to ask, And now i dont even know you I wear fading memories like a mask. I dont see you anymore Apart from in my dreams So I hold the words i write of you And melt them into me.

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radoya3

May 24

May 24, 2026 at 9:00 AM UTC

radoya3

I didn't know

I tried to write to you, But i didn't know what to write, So i didn't write at all, And forever held my plight. I wanted to speak with you, But I didn't know what to say, So i said none at all, Till my hope decayed. I wanted to walk with you, But didn't know how to ask, And now i dont even know you I wear fading memories like a mask. I dont see you anymore Apart from in my dreams So I hold the words i write of you And melt them into me.

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This sight of heaven may just cause my end, All that I love I must also - Condem.

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May 21

May 21, 2026 at 10:33 PM UTC

radoya3

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This sight of heaven may just cause my end, All that I love I must also - Condem.

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you are gone. although you were only here a second A few hours at most You, like the night itself, are ever-fleeting Ephemeral even, Like the childish desire to gaze upon the moon for hours, Before succumbing to the numbness of sleep, And waking in agony to find her gone, The blazing sun of hell in her place, All around me is the hell of sun It crawls behind me Before me To the right of me To the left of me Singling me out And whispering to me wherever I go I care not for such I miss my moon How I miss her so My celestial lover The end of my woe Not a thousand suns can replace you Nor make me feel your absence any less The stars know of how I crave you And the devil knows how easily I fall to your arms My moon is gone, departed, Like the inevitable melting of the purest snow, Turning back to crystal water And continuing her endless flow.

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May 18

May 18, 2026 at 7:43 PM UTC

radoya3

My Moon is Gone.

you are gone. although you were only here a second A few hours at most You, like the night itself, are ever-fleeting Ephemeral even, Like the childish desire to gaze upon the moon for hours, Before succumbing to the numbness of sleep, And waking in agony to find her gone, The blazing sun of hell in her place, All around me is the hell of sun It crawls behind me Before me To the right of me To the left of me Singling me out And whispering to me wherever I go I care not for such I miss my moon How I miss her so My celestial lover The end of my woe Not a thousand suns can replace you Nor make me feel your absence any less The stars know of how I crave you And the devil knows how easily I fall to your arms My moon is gone, departed, Like the inevitable melting of the purest snow, Turning back to crystal water And continuing her endless flow.

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I fail to grasp all that I crave It is handed to me before I throw it away. Do tell, will your love ever return to me the same?

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May 18

May 18, 2026 at 7:35 PM UTC

radoya3

Failed Grasping

I fail to grasp all that I crave It is handed to me before I throw it away. Do tell, will your love ever return to me the same?

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Write to me Write of me I write of you every day I love you Oh how I love you Please Write to me the same Tell me my eyes are like moon's Tell me my lips are as pink as candy Tell me I look like the sunset Write to me Write of me. Hasn't every romantic gone crazy on the drug of love? Hasn't every human been humbled by their ravishing desire to hold To love To have To keep? Hasn't everyone who ever swore off of this insanity Found themselves to have stumbled so irradically Into the tangled vines of love?

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May 18

May 18, 2026 at 7:29 AM UTC

radoya3

Write to me

Write to me Write of me I write of you every day I love you Oh how I love you Please Write to me the same Tell me my eyes are like moon's Tell me my lips are as pink as candy Tell me I look like the sunset Write to me Write of me. Hasn't every romantic gone crazy on the drug of love? Hasn't every human been humbled by their ravishing desire to hold To love To have To keep? Hasn't everyone who ever swore off of this insanity Found themselves to have stumbled so irradically Into the tangled vines of love?

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Last night I had a writer's dream I was challenged to create a scene Fill it full of poetry Release it let it flow from me Imagination a **** to turn Up the drama till it burns Storytelling a handy tool A creator doesn't follow rules Allow me entrance to your mind Meaning eventually you'll find A story born from me Twisting to reality In this dream paid for work Reporting all the daily dirt Infusing life into these lines Insanity speaks in rhyme Gibberish so it seems Reliving every toxic scene From the page my demons scream Waking me from my writer's dream...

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radoya3

May 18

May 18, 2026 at 7:24 AM UTC

PoetryByMAN

Writer's Dream

Last night I had a writer's dream I was challenged to create a scene Fill it full of poetry Release it let it flow from me Imagination a **** to turn Up the drama till it burns Storytelling a handy tool A creator doesn't follow rules Allow me entrance to your mind Meaning eventually you'll find A story born from me Twisting to reality In this dream paid for work Reporting all the daily dirt Infusing life into these lines Insanity speaks in rhyme Gibberish so it seems Reliving every toxic scene From the page my demons scream Waking me from my writer's dream...

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Until you find the beauty in a tree, You will be stuck with the temporary love of a stunning flower— That will die as fast as it came.

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radoya3

May 18

May 18, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC

akyri

The love for a Flower

Until you find the beauty in a tree, You will be stuck with the temporary love of a stunning flower— That will die as fast as it came.

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The black of night entraps me The light of morning burns M y S. K. I. N I think i could've been pretty In a world that loved me back I tell myself im smart Because people tell me that But no one calls me pretty So I must not be so If this world is ruled by the pretty Where do I go? I dont want to work beneath The feet of a blonde What makes her more of a woman than me? Why do you like women frail and bone? Why does the darkened woman scare you? Is she too human for your touch? Why does the softly-curved woman disgusted you? Do you only like them breakable and small? Why does the tall woman threaten you? Is it because your very sense of masculinity is unstable? Why do you like your woman Pale Thin And blonde? Because I am a woman And I disagree with that ive been told.

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May 18

May 18, 2026 at 6:14 AM UTC

radoya3

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The black of night entraps me The light of morning burns M y S. K. I. N I think i could've been pretty In a world that loved me back I tell myself im smart Because people tell me that But no one calls me pretty So I must not be so If this world is ruled by the pretty Where do I go? I dont want to work beneath The feet of a blonde What makes her more of a woman than me? Why do you like women frail and bone? Why does the darkened woman scare you? Is she too human for your touch? Why does the softly-curved woman disgusted you? Do you only like them breakable and small? Why does the tall woman threaten you? Is it because your very sense of masculinity is unstable? Why do you like your woman Pale Thin And blonde? Because I am a woman And I disagree with that ive been told.

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