u_Tiina_0306 - Hello Poetry

When She has finally found the courage to look away , When She Gathered her Strength to look you in the Eye before She walks Away , When she feels no need To turn back ,No deed To comply .When Her tears have dried and The years have passed And She has learnt To forget When Her Heart Has Forgotten how to love And she has known how to Hate And Her Tears are no more Fake But an Ache , A reminder Of a past she's let go Of . And Right there and then You realize you Have lost A precious soul ___||<Tiina.K.D>||

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Jul 10, 2020

Jul 10, 2020 at 3:02 AM UTC

You’ve Lost her

When She has finally found the courage to look away , When She Gathered her Strength to look you in the Eye before She walks Away , When she feels no need To turn back ,No deed To comply .When Her tears have dried and The years have passed And She has learnt To forget When Her Heart Has Forgotten how to love And she has known how to Hate And Her Tears are no more Fake But an Ache , A reminder Of a past she's let go Of . And Right there and then You realize you Have lost A precious soul ___||<Tiina.K.D>||

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In our mother's Eyes we are innocent.. Known to know no evil , known to do no wrong. Yet we go behind their backs and too pretend we are untainted roses, Blossoming lilies What are we we are growing lies While the time too flies We dont look back, we take a wide step each day, Knowing no one will know Dragging ourselves in what the world gives. Forgetting what it will take back. My generation is departing , Perishing ,Drowning,slowly but surely digging graves to put an end to our existence

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Nov 25, 2019

Nov 25, 2019 at 2:37 AM UTC

What are we

In our mother's Eyes we are innocent.. Known to know no evil , known to do no wrong. Yet we go behind their backs and too pretend we are untainted roses, Blossoming lilies What are we we are growing lies While the time too flies We dont look back, we take a wide step each day, Knowing no one will know Dragging ourselves in what the world gives. Forgetting what it will take back. My generation is departing , Perishing ,Drowning,slowly but surely digging graves to put an end to our existence

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The river downhill, Is where I let all my sorrows sleep. His banks are with what I feel, So much pain,but there it goes away I kneel and weep and let it all go. But this day it went dry, I wondered whether it took my sorrows with Or the wind blew them away All the promises I made to my self All gone away, All those dark secrets gone astray The guilt crept, what if all I've said in secret before, is plugged in everyone's ears once more.

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Sep 12, 2018

Sep 12, 2018 at 3:10 AM UTC

The river downhill

The river downhill, Is where I let all my sorrows sleep. His banks are with what I feel, So much pain,but there it goes away I kneel and weep and let it all go. But this day it went dry, I wondered whether it took my sorrows with Or the wind blew them away All the promises I made to my self All gone away, All those dark secrets gone astray The guilt crept, what if all I've said in secret before, is plugged in everyone's ears once more.

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Forever was I to wait Tomorrow was I to see A long run to my fate With no intent to flee But with these eyes I have seen The act of unkindness It makes my heart ache I cannot bare with the tighteness These walls whisper around me I suffocate when none is looking In my actions, none see my begging for freedom I strive to flee, For freedom calls me sweetly Her voice so meek and tender. How do I object? When the only thing to unchain me From these clanging chains Is she, who calls me each night. Freedom! The word sounds so tender on my lips

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Aug 27, 2018

Aug 27, 2018 at 11:14 AM UTC

Freedom

Forever was I to wait Tomorrow was I to see A long run to my fate With no intent to flee But with these eyes I have seen The act of unkindness It makes my heart ache I cannot bare with the tighteness These walls whisper around me I suffocate when none is looking In my actions, none see my begging for freedom I strive to flee, For freedom calls me sweetly Her voice so meek and tender. How do I object? When the only thing to unchain me From these clanging chains Is she, who calls me each night. Freedom! The word sounds so tender on my lips

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You are like the never ending sea Making those who hate you flea, I want to open their eyes and make them see , That you mean no harm. You comfort those who find comfort in you , Till then I' see you as no threat For I myself have found comfort in you . As though each night I cry , Each night I stare up in the sky Letting these tears flow and no one sees When it's dark no one will see Even when I fall no one can tell ,because In the dark ,that's where all my secrets are.

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Aug 20, 2018

Aug 20, 2018 at 3:25 PM UTC

Darkness

You are like the never ending sea Making those who hate you flea, I want to open their eyes and make them see , That you mean no harm. You comfort those who find comfort in you , Till then I' see you as no threat For I myself have found comfort in you . As though each night I cry , Each night I stare up in the sky Letting these tears flow and no one sees When it's dark no one will see Even when I fall no one can tell ,because In the dark ,that's where all my secrets are.

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