sylvano-the-wasabus - Hello Poetry

Cigarette smoke stings my breath. hopeless hopeful hopeless Death.

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May 6, 2024

May 6, 2024 at 7:02 AM UTC

Cigarette smoke stings my breath. hopeless hopeful hopeless Death.

Sometimes I go to sleep just to turn the lights off. 'cause everything will be just fine if I turn the lights off. Will everything be just fine? When I turn the lights off?

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May 4, 2024

May 4, 2024 at 4:22 PM UTC

Sleep

Sometimes I go to sleep just to turn the lights off. 'cause everything will be just fine if I turn the lights off. Will everything be just fine? When I turn the lights off?

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My life is this poem, started. My life is this poem, unfinished

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Feb 25, 2021

Feb 25, 2021 at 11:49 AM UTC

I Am (III)

My life is this poem, started. My life is this poem, unfinished

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It is the winter that makes the spring sweet. Just like fall’s cool breeze after summer’s heat. The cold white expanse and the leafless trees wait expectantly for the first spring tease.

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Feb 25, 2021

Feb 25, 2021 at 11:34 AM UTC

Equinox

It is the winter that makes the spring sweet. Just like fall’s cool breeze after summer’s heat. The cold white expanse and the leafless trees wait expectantly for the first spring tease.

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I was scared of never being enough and scared that you’d love me anyway. I needed to be worth something Physically, emotionally, it could have been anything I wasn’t sure which option was more cowardly. Holding on and letting you care for me, or letting go and running away . A wise man once said: ***** either way But time and distance can heal the pain." I hope you’ll be fine someday. I hope I’ll be fine someday.

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Sep 16, 2020

Sep 16, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC

You'll Be Fine Once Upon A Time

I was scared of never being enough and scared that you’d love me anyway. I needed to be worth something Physically, emotionally, it could have been anything I wasn’t sure which option was more cowardly. Holding on and letting you care for me, or letting go and running away . A wise man once said: ***** either way But time and distance can heal the pain." I hope you’ll be fine someday. I hope I’ll be fine someday.

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One life, one wife, One love, One Love. Why one, Why one, Why one, Why One? My Frustration is only matched By my desire to be the One. I am a contradiction to be watched a liar who wants to run. from: commitme nt.

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Nov 7, 2018

Nov 7, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC

Why One?

One life, one wife, One love, One Love. Why one, Why one, Why one, Why One? My Frustration is only matched By my desire to be the One. I am a contradiction to be watched a liar who wants to run. from: commitme nt.

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I used to sit outside, to get my head on right. And now I think I might, Just prefer to stay inside. The winter makes my bones ache and I feel alone Most of the time now, most of the time now Most of the time. And is this wrong? Have I been thinking for too long? All I know is that I don't want to be forgotten When I'm gone.

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Jul 27, 2017

Jul 27, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC

Seven

I used to sit outside, to get my head on right. And now I think I might, Just prefer to stay inside. The winter makes my bones ache and I feel alone Most of the time now, most of the time now Most of the time. And is this wrong? Have I been thinking for too long? All I know is that I don't want to be forgotten When I'm gone.

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My life is a sparrow’s song, a sweet sharp melody I am common, colorful, and exceptionally unique, heard for only a moment.

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Feb 18, 2017

Feb 18, 2017 at 12:28 PM UTC

I Am (II)