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zoe-robert
I'm new with this poetry stuff, but I have a feeling that this will be a hobby that I will enjoy
An old rusty dagger pierced into my heart, you told me that we'd never part.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
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You cling to my mind like a trees roots to the ground, You're delicate like the skeleton of a leaf, You have a face that glows even in the darkest of days, but I'll never be everything you need because for I am a rock, cold, introvert, heartless, I am no good for you..
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 3:17 PM UTC
relationship difficulty
Sometimes when you cross my mind, I smile, then other times, the thought of you, brings me to tears
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Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 2:15 PM UTC
Sometimes
My smile is too big, My nose is crooked, My feet point slightly inwards when I walk, My teeth are gappy, My laugh is too loud, but then again.. in my eyes these things are hamartias, but in someone elses eyes they may be the definition of beautiful, and anyway, it's rare to find someone completely happy with themselves, So we should forget these "flaws", and learn to love the skin we're in, for we will be wearing it for a long time.
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC
A Hamartia or Two
Staring at the night sky riddled with stars, I wonder, are you looking at them too? thinking about me too? wondering if I'm watching the same stars as you?
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Aug 13, 2013
Aug 13, 2013 at 6:27 PM UTC
Night sky
Everyday seems to be the same, I heard that life was meant to be full of excitement and enjoyment, but all I seem to do is sit alone, staring at the wall in front of me, contemplating my life in negative ways, wishing for change, I try to move, but I always end up back to where I began, sitting alone, in the dark, wishing for change.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
Same old day
And as time passes by slowly, I remain swinging, back and forth, higher and higher. Tilting my head backward, I let my hair flow in the summery breeze, every bad thought disappears for a while and I smell the scent of freedom.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 2:18 PM UTC
The Swing