whitecloud - Hello Poetry

I give up the crown I've been wearing Shifting my chin up high though it's a bit light Spreading my hands wide just to cover sight I rather be a tree rather than a Queen tonight Swaying my wings through the wind quietly Dancing with the darkness in the pale moonlight I picture myself swimming across the sea Got full of my own tears as a company Serving those eyes a show as you can see

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Apr 23, 2017

Apr 23, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC

Tiara

I give up the crown I've been wearing Shifting my chin up high though it's a bit light Spreading my hands wide just to cover sight I rather be a tree rather than a Queen tonight Swaying my wings through the wind quietly Dancing with the darkness in the pale moonlight I picture myself swimming across the sea Got full of my own tears as a company Serving those eyes a show as you can see

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Eyes glued completely on this dark and snowy sky. The warmth slowly embraces me so tight till I die. The wind and clouds are whispering, I can hear them whistling. Thoughts are approaching, promises got me thinking. There I am painting of us two on my own world, living a life with these wounds. There I am fighting with the undead one, covering myself with another wound. I don't see a thing for more, I lost the core of my eye for sure. I don't paint for more, I lost the colors of mine for sure. The wind and clouds are whispering for more. They told me to wake up right now. I hide behind my back no more. Gonn' rip a new page later on or now.

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Apr 23, 2017

Apr 23, 2017 at 5:23 AM UTC

Sky

Eyes glued completely on this dark and snowy sky. The warmth slowly embraces me so tight till I die. The wind and clouds are whispering, I can hear them whistling. Thoughts are approaching, promises got me thinking. There I am painting of us two on my own world, living a life with these wounds. There I am fighting with the undead one, covering myself with another wound. I don't see a thing for more, I lost the core of my eye for sure. I don't paint for more, I lost the colors of mine for sure. The wind and clouds are whispering for more. They told me to wake up right now. I hide behind my back no more. Gonn' rip a new page later on or now.

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A mere fine day Noticed a not-so-empty soul awake Asking for a blissful day Started by a cake The cake witnessed a light sigh escaped She dare to ask for more About the time She craves for more About the chance She gets up While mumbling, "I've made it," At final

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Jun 24, 2016

Jun 24, 2016 at 1:28 AM UTC

Optional

A mere fine day Noticed a not-so-empty soul awake Asking for a blissful day Started by a cake The cake witnessed a light sigh escaped She dare to ask for more About the time She craves for more About the chance She gets up While mumbling, "I've made it," At final

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Slides of captures like a movie Drowned in a deep tunnel She thinks about David Bowie She thinks that she is a born-boner She is there Looking for an answer of a simple question What is life? And a caption pops out till her mind blown She drowned in a hole A black hole which is filled up with anxiety Define a hole I pray, soon, she could reach up the reality A tunnel or a hole is an actual labyrinth And those captures moves for more Sadly, it was a myth That the labyrinth itself is full of love Love, Happiness She wished she could own them On top of the hill She'll die in her will She wished she could be part of them "O Wie", she said sadly She needs to stay awake And come sober She's wondering, These unnecessary letters could makes she felt a bit better Or is it bitter, actually? She says sorry, For being such a bad one in this life She starts to worry, Yet, she's a bad one even in the next life

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Apr 6, 2016

Apr 6, 2016 at 11:12 AM UTC

O Wie

Slides of captures like a movie Drowned in a deep tunnel She thinks about David Bowie She thinks that she is a born-boner She is there Looking for an answer of a simple question What is life? And a caption pops out till her mind blown She drowned in a hole A black hole which is filled up with anxiety Define a hole I pray, soon, she could reach up the reality A tunnel or a hole is an actual labyrinth And those captures moves for more Sadly, it was a myth That the labyrinth itself is full of love Love, Happiness She wished she could own them On top of the hill She'll die in her will She wished she could be part of them "O Wie", she said sadly She needs to stay awake And come sober She's wondering, These unnecessary letters could makes she felt a bit better Or is it bitter, actually? She says sorry, For being such a bad one in this life She starts to worry, Yet, she's a bad one even in the next life

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Plenty words blew in joy Insecure and yet odd "Baby, am I a toy?" Darkness leads me to that kind of thoughts I'm here Bloom in the darkest side of this field And you're here Blooms in happiness and their meet Our last evening were always entertaining Let us meet that kind of evening, pretty please? Earthlings, Good morning Glad to know that you're breathing still

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Mar 30, 2016

Mar 30, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC

Tunnel

Plenty words blew in joy Insecure and yet odd "Baby, am I a toy?" Darkness leads me to that kind of thoughts I'm here Bloom in the darkest side of this field And you're here Blooms in happiness and their meet Our last evening were always entertaining Let us meet that kind of evening, pretty please? Earthlings, Good morning Glad to know that you're breathing still

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The place changes and goes Like a wind like clouds Like the trace of the heart No place for a halt There is a place so far away And be far apart People's hands doesn't reach So merely has a worship The place is a lofty lord And can't meet nobody puts on Losing the place So lofty which changes Not all were desired However we're never sad or tired These are the lies, they say Still there's a place which is far away Buried in deep snow Like a dying-castle Like the head of the shade Yet, we didn't even know Figure will be thrown away These are the lies, they say

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Mar 27, 2016

Mar 27, 2016 at 11:33 AM UTC

Lies and Places

The place changes and goes Like a wind like clouds Like the trace of the heart No place for a halt There is a place so far away And be far apart People's hands doesn't reach So merely has a worship The place is a lofty lord And can't meet nobody puts on Losing the place So lofty which changes Not all were desired However we're never sad or tired These are the lies, they say Still there's a place which is far away Buried in deep snow Like a dying-castle Like the head of the shade Yet, we didn't even know Figure will be thrown away These are the lies, they say

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What is necessary Is it about extraordinary Or just a simple summary Wondering why I'm doing this I got some anxiety throughout me Wondering why I'm thinking about these Drowned on a black-hole inside of me Who's there now who read this Hello to you, Mr or Ms

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Mar 26, 2016

Mar 26, 2016 at 11:17 AM UTC

Attacked

What is necessary Is it about extraordinary Or just a simple summary Wondering why I'm doing this I got some anxiety throughout me Wondering why I'm thinking about these Drowned on a black-hole inside of me Who's there now who read this Hello to you, Mr or Ms

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When the sun is up Eyes are on ceiling up Walks then enters the bathtub And I think about it up Random thoughts are approached It's a Saturday and I was tired Random thoughts are came And I know those were lame O Day, O Saturday Please someone save me today Me Keep dreaming about unnecessary things About someone I waited Is coming Good morning, earthlings I hope we knew that we're still breathing

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Mar 25, 2016

Mar 25, 2016 at 8:23 PM UTC

O day, O Saturday

When the sun is up Eyes are on ceiling up Walks then enters the bathtub And I think about it up Random thoughts are approached It's a Saturday and I was tired Random thoughts are came And I know those were lame O Day, O Saturday Please someone save me today Me Keep dreaming about unnecessary things About someone I waited Is coming Good morning, earthlings I hope we knew that we're still breathing

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Roses are red Violets are blue Why does your cheeks is going red Right after I kissed you

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Mar 25, 2016

Mar 25, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC

S-ous

Roses are red Violets are blue Why does your cheeks is going red Right after I kissed you

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