rirera - Hello Poetry

The sound of the clouds wandering along the horizon, going about their own lives. When they greet me in the morning and tuck me up me in the evening, that was the most beautiful sound in the world. And when the clouds bid me farewell, there was the sun, warming me with her singing, like she warms the river and the stone. At night, the moon conducted its stars, and together they created the most wonderful symphony. They were my personal orchestra, accompanying me through sleepless times, until the clouds return from their wanderings and the curtain drew close.

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Feb 1

Feb 1, 2026 at 2:47 PM UTC

cloud life

The sound of the clouds wandering along the horizon, going about their own lives. When they greet me in the morning and tuck me up me in the evening, that was the most beautiful sound in the world. And when the clouds bid me farewell, there was the sun, warming me with her singing, like she warms the river and the stone. At night, the moon conducted its stars, and together they created the most wonderful symphony. They were my personal orchestra, accompanying me through sleepless times, until the clouds return from their wanderings and the curtain drew close.

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why do i feel so bad for my body's volume every second makes me wonder why i am like this

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Jan 8

Jan 8, 2026 at 4:19 PM UTC

corpulent

why do i feel so bad for my body's volume every second makes me wonder why i am like this

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i didn't know would yearn for someone's attention the way i do, of a stranger i don't know i want to be their best friend, a closeness so pure from the heart it makes you fulfilled i crave something i never felt before, with a someone who's fitting my keys

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Nov 12, 2025

Nov 12, 2025 at 3:41 PM UTC

Oh stranger

i didn't know would yearn for someone's attention the way i do, of a stranger i don't know i want to be their best friend, a closeness so pure from the heart it makes you fulfilled i crave something i never felt before, with a someone who's fitting my keys

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I wish to form words to express my feelings to the world but tiredness is pulling down my lids

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Oct 15, 2025

Oct 15, 2025 at 4:19 PM UTC

late night

I wish to form words to express my feelings to the world but tiredness is pulling down my lids

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our time as too short to even start enjoying it and yet i'm still thinking about our happy times

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Sep 30, 2025

Sep 30, 2025 at 12:37 PM UTC

happy times

our time as too short to even start enjoying it and yet i'm still thinking about our happy times

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i don't want to grow up and lose the old me because it would mean i will lose the freedom of the youth

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Sep 22, 2025

Sep 22, 2025 at 2:17 PM UTC

aging

i don't want to grow up and lose the old me because it would mean i will lose the freedom of the youth

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and I want to have a friend.

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Sep 16, 2025

Sep 16, 2025 at 5:00 PM UTC

social

and I want to have a friend.

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I wish for tolerance for The small that don't have a Choice than to live. A tolerance That should come from myself How dare I to wish for The death of a little Being, that flies onto my hand and makes me squirm

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Sep 15, 2025

Sep 15, 2025 at 4:31 PM UTC

Fly away

I wish for tolerance for The small that don't have a Choice than to live. A tolerance That should come from myself How dare I to wish for The death of a little Being, that flies onto my hand and makes me squirm

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and when the moment comes as the world crushed down on me, the only feeling that I'm filled with is the loneliness

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Sep 11, 2025

Sep 11, 2025 at 3:13 PM UTC

alone

and when the moment comes as the world crushed down on me, the only feeling that I'm filled with is the loneliness

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i don't wanna sit around and feel like a fool whose purpose in life it is to be filled with nothingness my mind is a working machine that has been put on break and I'm afraid of it getting too dusty

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Sep 8, 2025

Sep 8, 2025 at 11:27 AM UTC

what a life

i don't wanna sit around and feel like a fool whose purpose in life it is to be filled with nothingness my mind is a working machine that has been put on break and I'm afraid of it getting too dusty

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