robdar - Hello Poetry

Times ******* moving too ******* fast lemme tell ya buddy

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Aug 11, 2019

Aug 11, 2019 at 10:11 PM UTC

robdar

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Times ******* moving too ******* fast lemme tell ya buddy

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We are not from here I am from a place called a distant somewhere patiently awaiting when you all can join me in nowhere I am not from here I wish we could go back home to somewhere or maybe now we're more content with nowhere

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Aug 11, 2019

Aug 11, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC

robdar

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We are not from here I am from a place called a distant somewhere patiently awaiting when you all can join me in nowhere I am not from here I wish we could go back home to somewhere or maybe now we're more content with nowhere

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Enjoy what you do not presently understand. Take the risk and find it in yourself to be a better man. Forget the past even if it was your fault. Throw yourself into love like its cupids catapult. Wipe the tears off your face and remember that there will be better days. Find a way.

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Aug 11, 2019

Aug 11, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC

robdar

TO: me FROM: a more calm me

Enjoy what you do not presently understand. Take the risk and find it in yourself to be a better man. Forget the past even if it was your fault. Throw yourself into love like its cupids catapult. Wipe the tears off your face and remember that there will be better days. Find a way.

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The words used to slip out of me with ease, but now it seems I struggle to find quite exactly what to say. As the sounds transcend me into feeling what I once thought was lost I find you waiting for me in the astral realm. Stay right there here I come again.

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Aug 11, 2019

Aug 11, 2019 at 9:53 PM UTC

robdar

We are here.

The words used to slip out of me with ease, but now it seems I struggle to find quite exactly what to say. As the sounds transcend me into feeling what I once thought was lost I find you waiting for me in the astral realm. Stay right there here I come again.

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It was as if the words I’ve ever longed to tell you are from foreign tongues. It is as if our love never did sprout and was never enough. It is as bellowing as anything I’ve ever known to feel the feeling of being alone. It is without further compression, I let you go. My grip on you is iron clad, but it seems you found another lad. At times my mind and heart may wonder but I never envisioned you having someone else of whom you consider quite fonder. My disdain isn’t in what we lost, it was the true cost of stretching the words unspoken ultimately to be here broken. My love for you is still entirely intact alas I am not. Seconds turn to minutes then to hours as even they to pass to days and before I knew it it had been 2 full years without you.

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Jun 1, 2019

Jun 1, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC

robdar

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It was as if the words I’ve ever longed to tell you are from foreign tongues. It is as if our love never did sprout and was never enough. It is as bellowing as anything I’ve ever known to feel the feeling of being alone. It is without further compression, I let you go. My grip on you is iron clad, but it seems you found another lad. At times my mind and heart may wonder but I never envisioned you having someone else of whom you consider quite fonder. My disdain isn’t in what we lost, it was the true cost of stretching the words unspoken ultimately to be here broken. My love for you is still entirely intact alas I am not. Seconds turn to minutes then to hours as even they to pass to days and before I knew it it had been 2 full years without you.

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Layin in the rain Forgettin bout the time Layin in the rain I really don't mind

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Jul 1, 2014

Jul 1, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC

robdar

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Layin in the rain Forgettin bout the time Layin in the rain I really don't mind

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Dream deeper than pockets.

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May 7, 2014

May 7, 2014 at 3:47 PM UTC

robdar

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Dream deeper than pockets.

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Sometimes things have to fall apart, to make way, for a better beginning, a fresh start, at least that's what you told me, the night you tore out my heart.

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robdar

May 6, 2014

May 6, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC

Losthourssacredmemories

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Sometimes things have to fall apart, to make way, for a better beginning, a fresh start, at least that's what you told me, the night you tore out my heart.

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Vague uncolored with no home I'm okay with being alone

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May 4, 2014