tarathepoet - Hello Poetry

You're mysterious. You're mysterious in the way that makes me want to open you up like a book and read your pages from start to finish but I can't because you are so high up on the shelf that I cannot reach you. You sit up on the shelf collecting dust trying to protect yourself from the people who will rip out your pages or bend your cover. Oh, how I wish I could climb up the shelf and take you down and have you tell me your story. Maybe one day I'll finally be able to climb and reach out to you, but for now, you're just the book I have yet to read and you're on my list.

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tarathepoet

Oct 3, 2014

Oct 3, 2014 at 3:08 AM UTC

desirable-aliens

Mysterious

You're mysterious. You're mysterious in the way that makes me want to open you up like a book and read your pages from start to finish but I can't because you are so high up on the shelf that I cannot reach you. You sit up on the shelf collecting dust trying to protect yourself from the people who will rip out your pages or bend your cover. Oh, how I wish I could climb up the shelf and take you down and have you tell me your story. Maybe one day I'll finally be able to climb and reach out to you, but for now, you're just the book I have yet to read and you're on my list.

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there's no place like home sweet lovely and not cold you can't find any save place like home what ever you need what ever you want you'll find it when you feel that you are at home

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tarathepoet

Sep 29, 2014

Sep 29, 2014 at 10:11 AM UTC

nesrine-ben

There's no place like home.

there's no place like home sweet lovely and not cold you can't find any save place like home what ever you need what ever you want you'll find it when you feel that you are at home

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I feel really weird Like homesick For a place That doesn't Even exist

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tarathepoet

Sep 29, 2014

Sep 29, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC

scarings

A Place of My Dream

I feel really weird Like homesick For a place That doesn't Even exist

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You know that feeling That terrible feeling Unable of healing When something happens Every once and a while That changes everything And you can no longer smile Nothing can be the same And there's no one to blame All you had Is now gone It went all wrong Tears pour Remembering the past And all those good times At their last

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tarathepoet

May 20, 2014

May 20, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC

hailey-a-carlson

The worst feeling

You know that feeling That terrible feeling Unable of healing When something happens Every once and a while That changes everything And you can no longer smile Nothing can be the same And there's no one to blame All you had Is now gone It went all wrong Tears pour Remembering the past And all those good times At their last

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I’ve been stabbed, excuse me while I bleed out. Tricked again. Cheated. When will you learn it hurts? You obviously didn’t learn when it happened to you. This is why I want to be emotionless. To not be drowning in this confusion, and pool of feelings. I’d rather be floating in a sea of nothingness. Lifeless. Empty. Alone. What’s safer than that? At least when I’m by myself- I know where I stand.

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tarathepoet

May 20, 2014

May 20, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC

hannah-adair

Trompeur Trompé

I’ve been stabbed, excuse me while I bleed out. Tricked again. Cheated. When will you learn it hurts? You obviously didn’t learn when it happened to you. This is why I want to be emotionless. To not be drowning in this confusion, and pool of feelings. I’d rather be floating in a sea of nothingness. Lifeless. Empty. Alone. What’s safer than that? At least when I’m by myself- I know where I stand.

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because some would rather live in words of little white lies like "you ARE pretty" "you seem nice" "youre really sweet", then decipher her own tangled abstruse 'life'.

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May 20, 2014

May 20, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC

tarathepoet

My life tbh

because some would rather live in words of little white lies like "you ARE pretty" "you seem nice" "youre really sweet", then decipher her own tangled abstruse 'life'.

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why would you want me? i am broken and damaged, just like your old records, the ones you don't even listen to anymore.

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tarathepoet

May 20, 2014