sharlie - Hello Poetry

All I see is fragmentation.

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Oct 4, 2013

Oct 4, 2013 at 3:16 AM UTC

Shards

All I see is fragmentation.

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It moves on moves on ON BUT today it went back

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Sep 29, 2013

Sep 29, 2013 at 5:32 AM UTC

Life

It moves on moves on ON BUT today it went back

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A face flows with sadness. I am powerless to the force. The sadness disappears. Briefly, I am lifted, held close Like a rag doll, swung around. All is as it should be. Gently, I am placed back down. I know that it was all a Goodbye. I do not need or want to know why. Though but a dream This vision in equal measures, haunts and comforts me.

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Sep 22, 2013

Sep 22, 2013 at 11:02 PM UTC

The Goodbye

A face flows with sadness. I am powerless to the force. The sadness disappears. Briefly, I am lifted, held close Like a rag doll, swung around. All is as it should be. Gently, I am placed back down. I know that it was all a Goodbye. I do not need or want to know why. Though but a dream This vision in equal measures, haunts and comforts me.

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I've only stopped talking for half an hour. Already relief from this sour drone of noise.

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 2:09 AM UTC

Quite

I've only stopped talking for half an hour. Already relief from this sour drone of noise.

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I always start at the middle. Skip the beginning, which is actually, mostly the end.

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 2:00 AM UTC

Start.

I always start at the middle. Skip the beginning, which is actually, mostly the end.

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Self-pity is addictive I write so as to justify. to give this pity, tangibility.

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC

It's a pity.

Self-pity is addictive I write so as to justify. to give this pity, tangibility.

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It's not polite to be unhappy We are conditioned to look pleased. So as not to offend. The lying unhappy person. Walking in front of me.

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC

Brainwashed.

It's not polite to be unhappy We are conditioned to look pleased. So as not to offend. The lying unhappy person. Walking in front of me.

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I never wanted to write angsty things. But i don't find it humorous, or even beautiful The way i used to. Love is a verb. And you obviously don't give a **** I delete you, your poisonous presence.

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC

What i never wanted

I never wanted to write angsty things. But i don't find it humorous, or even beautiful The way i used to. Love is a verb. And you obviously don't give a **** I delete you, your poisonous presence.

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You taint words. My words. Is there a bigger crime? But i know i am egocentric. So, of course there is and its not eating bananas But you know i hate them too. has too much hate does an agitated mind.

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Sep 5, 2013

Sep 5, 2013 at 2:17 AM UTC

Rambles of an aggitated mind

You taint words. My words. Is there a bigger crime? But i know i am egocentric. So, of course there is and its not eating bananas But you know i hate them too. has too much hate does an agitated mind.

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Feelings fill my head. Insubstantial like water. Unspeakable. Occasionally forming waves. Crashing, submerging my vision. I am under. In a warped world. Yet I breath. Like a mermaid.

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Sep 4, 2013

Sep 4, 2013 at 9:49 PM UTC

Mermaid.

Feelings fill my head. Insubstantial like water. Unspeakable. Occasionally forming waves. Crashing, submerging my vision. I am under. In a warped world. Yet I breath. Like a mermaid.

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