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yellow
"i carry the sun in a golden cup. the moon in a silver bag." / -W.S Yeasts. / / music: melanie martinez/5 seconds of summer/one direction/fifth harmony/little mix/lana del rey/marina and the diamonds/halsey.
i swear when i looked into his eyes i saw so many unknown galaxies universes, and skies i felt like a scientist eager to discover what was inside
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Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 2:57 AM UTC
his eyes
staying up til 5:30 at night just so i can see the daylight making everyone smile just so their happiness lasts a while trying my best to stay strong when everything goes wrong punching walls when i remember it all scream and shout when people start to doubt press a blade to my wrist when i'm feeling ****** my eyes squeeze shut when people yell at me i just wish that i could be free
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Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
me
blue boy, blue boy ignored by all blue boy, blue boy wants to die blue boy, blue boy tries to be strong but, it all goes wrong yellow girl, yellow girl loved by all yellow girl, yellow girl loves her life yellow girl, yellow girl is as bright as the sun but, when blue boy is the darkest blue her yellow fades to his blue yellow girl, blue boy make each other smile blue boy, yellow girl loved one another but, alas, blue boy was too sad yellow girl, yellow girl was not as bright as she was before but, with a little blue and yellow she turned green
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:45 PM UTC
the blue boy and yellow girl
I think the writer in me died when I wrote this poem gravity pulled me in, the galaxy was screaming my name the stars were craving for my sparkle to shine next to them my life was like a puzzle and there were so many pieces missing in the search to find all of those pieces I didnt only lose soulmates.. I also lost the most valueable thing a human could have.. I lost myself.. I started to make a home out of all the places I have bin, empty places the world was crumbling and I needed to get away from here, soon but you always were the one who was keeping me here, save and calm this human was the reason of my breathing the reason my heart beated it was not right to live like this, it was wrong to live like this, wrong and I never was a person who would wait for the storm to pass I loved dancing in the rain with my demons right beside me.. the passion for painting faded just  like your picture was fading ..
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:40 PM UTC
puzzles.
there's a girl stubborn yet, strong quiet when she wants to be loud whenever someone makes her laugh that laugh that makes me smile there's a girl secretly sad but, doesn't admit it it makes me mad when she's upset because i don't understand why someone would hurt her like that there's a girl not just any girl but, a girl i'm falling for
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:36 PM UTC
girl.
the most saddest people have the brightest smiles the most shyest people have the loudest minds the most happiest people have the saddest sobs
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 3:05 AM UTC
the truth.
Ever been so tired that you just don't want to breath? Ever been so lonely that you want to scream? Ever been so frustrated that you just don't want to eat? Ever been so miserable that you make yourself bleed?
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 3:03 AM UTC
Bleed
~ where clear blue sky meets water's deep his sunbeams reach her waves to tease, to warm her currents, foaming spray; dawn to dusk when daylight fades, till only afterglow remains, an interlude of celestial stage. he speaks to her on written sky and in the mournful sea-bird's cry, wraps sultry ribbons in her tresses, his fingers linger in caresses, and in soothing choreography he gently stirs her ocean's breeze. he sends her gifts of palm and dates, wrapped on waves in salty sprays; watches her with much delight, he sings to her each eventide, love songs with the calling gull, and rocks her tween the gusts and lulls. wedded at horizon’s edge, devotion to her he has pledged, to have forever and to hold, his comfort to her storm-tossed soul; his tender kiss on tear-stained cheek, where clear blue sky meets water's deep. ~ *post script. when one gazes into the vastness of sea and sky, of what is from height to depth an endless blue, one cannot but think of eternal devotion, of the relationship between two who have pledged their forever troth!* *as i wonder from what recesses this one came, i remember… our 36th wedding anniversary is fast approaching... i’ve been thinking of what to gift her that will make her cry anew.* **thank you to Hello Poetry for the tremendous honor bestowed with their designation of this poem as the daily and to all who have expressed their heartfelt love and appreciation... your message came through loud and clear... there can be no denying it, i am an incredibly blessed man because of each of you!   thank you, truly, from the bottom of my heart!**
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
romancing the sea
~ where clear blue sky meets water's deep his sunbeams reach her waves to tease, to warm her currents, foaming spray; dawn to dusk when daylight fades, till only afterglow remains, an interlude of celestial stage. he speaks to her on written sky and in the mournful sea-bird's cry, wraps sultry ribbons in her tresses, his fingers linger in caresses, and in soothing choreography he gently stirs her ocean's breeze. he sends her gifts of palm and dates, wrapped on waves in salty sprays; watches her with much delight, he sings to her each eventide, love songs with the calling gull, and rocks her tween the gusts and lulls. wedded at horizon’s edge, devotion to her he has pledged, to have forever and to hold, his comfort to her storm-tossed soul; his tender kiss on tear-stained cheek, where clear blue sky meets water's deep. ~ *post script. when one gazes into the vastness of sea and sky, of what is from height to depth an endless blue, one cannot but think of eternal devotion, of the relationship between two who have pledged their forever troth!* *as i wonder from what recesses this one came, i remember… our 36th wedding anniversary is fast approaching... i’ve been thinking of what to gift her that will make her cry anew.* **thank you to Hello Poetry for the tremendous honor bestowed with their designation of this poem as the daily and to all who have expressed their heartfelt love and appreciation... your message came through loud and clear... there can be no denying it, i am an incredibly blessed man because of each of you!   thank you, truly, from the bottom of my heart!**
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the reason why i say "no, i'm not pretty." is because i do not refer myself as beautiful or stunning or cute i refer myself as art if you look into my eyes i can make you feel something right then and there.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
art.