zMinv4 - Hello Poetry

My hands are smothered in red paint So pretty yet displeasing ‘Cause only I know what this means This tainted thought not easing “Don’t blame it on the boy!” I beg I scream, I beg, I pray Oh, now this faithless brat has faith? How cruel; my world decays.

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3d ago

May 31, 2026 at 9:02 PM UTC

Decaying

My hands are smothered in red paint So pretty yet displeasing ‘Cause only I know what this means This tainted thought not easing “Don’t blame it on the boy!” I beg I scream, I beg, I pray Oh, now this faithless brat has faith? How cruel; my world decays.

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Argued with my mom She didn’t understand Never understands. I started downstairs Was woe written on my face? I was called over. My dad gave a hug Warm and welcoming, gentle No words to be said

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May 2

May 2, 2026 at 10:05 PM UTC

Hug

Argued with my mom She didn’t understand Never understands. I started downstairs Was woe written on my face? I was called over. My dad gave a hug Warm and welcoming, gentle No words to be said

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When was my love replaced With this lust so outdated And this clawing feeling came One I once terribly hated My blood runs hot My hands go cold And every time I close my eyes I get this feeling old I love this boy so pure But these feelings have been tainted With colors I so hate By my very hands I painted

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Apr 1

Apr 1, 2026 at 9:22 PM UTC

Tainted

When was my love replaced With this lust so outdated And this clawing feeling came One I once terribly hated My blood runs hot My hands go cold And every time I close my eyes I get this feeling old I love this boy so pure But these feelings have been tainted With colors I so hate By my very hands I painted

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I’m moving up a step On an escalator going down Every step I take Leads nowhere but the escalator I can see the light ahead But no progress is made Maybe if I run Could I reach the light? Oh no. I tripped. Now I’m back to where I was.

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Mar 22

Mar 22, 2026 at 7:02 PM UTC

Escalator of Life

I’m moving up a step On an escalator going down Every step I take Leads nowhere but the escalator I can see the light ahead But no progress is made Maybe if I run Could I reach the light? Oh no. I tripped. Now I’m back to where I was.

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I should be happy. I let go of that past I’ve gotten better I found someone who loves me I should be happy. But every night, I doubt you know I come back to this site To reminisce To remember To revisit These torturous feelings. I should be happy But despite the progress I’ve made I return to square one Of my own free will.

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Mar 22

Mar 22, 2026 at 6:58 PM UTC

Happy

I should be happy. I let go of that past I’ve gotten better I found someone who loves me I should be happy. But every night, I doubt you know I come back to this site To reminisce To remember To revisit These torturous feelings. I should be happy But despite the progress I’ve made I return to square one Of my own free will.

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You guessed it—I love you—but that’s not all to it. Yes, I love you, but why, you ask? I love you because you’re there Because you always respond Because you understand me Because you hardly judge Because you display honesty Because you are you. Yes, I love you, but what about you? I love your knowing eyes Your dazzling smile Your gentle touch Your lighthearted laugh Your odd habits You in your entirety. But you don’t love me; I know yet I cry. Because who deserves This love I harbor, But you, my flower. My beautiful rose.

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Aug 26, 2025

Aug 26, 2025 at 11:14 PM UTC

My Flower

You guessed it—I love you—but that’s not all to it. Yes, I love you, but why, you ask? I love you because you’re there Because you always respond Because you understand me Because you hardly judge Because you display honesty Because you are you. Yes, I love you, but what about you? I love your knowing eyes Your dazzling smile Your gentle touch Your lighthearted laugh Your odd habits You in your entirety. But you don’t love me; I know yet I cry. Because who deserves This love I harbor, But you, my flower. My beautiful rose.

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