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  Jan 2019 BlueRosePoet
Hello Daisies
Pounding
  Pounding
           Pounding
                            POUNding
                                         POUNDING
                      poUNDING
               POUND
ING
       ING
POUND

Everyday
It pounds
Each side
I'm on the
     ground
Crying
Cry

   Ing
How many times
Can i wish
     For
        Eternal
Dark

            Ness
My head hasnt stopped throbbing in pain for over a month now
BlueRosePoet Jan 2019
I hate half drawn pictures
Or half finished carvings
It seemsā€¦ unfinished
These are bizarre things!

I hate creatures with no fur
Where only pink flesh shows
Because it reminds me of humans,
Except we use clothes.

Everybody writes about beautiful things,
And yet, here I am.
Writing about ugly things I hate,
Just because I can.
BlueRosePoet Jan 2019
How
Am I supposed to tell you
Iā€™m okay
When Iā€™m not?

I donā€™t want
Your sympathy
It just makes me
Feel worse

The hole
That I fall into
Takes me
Into oblivion
d
   e
     e
       p
         e
           r

a
   n
     d

d
  e
      e
         p
            e
               r

Tears
Streak down
My blotchy
Ugly
Face

Can anybody
Ever
Help
Me?
Not all sunshine...
  Jan 2019 BlueRosePoet
Lye
I come into this world
In the jungle, big and wide
I find a tree and cut it down
So I can see the sky

I build a small wooded hut
And place my little belongings
I long for more in my little hut
I need to make this home

Many years pass
And I finally have a place to call home
With all my favorite things
Hanging up on the walls

I love my time here
This world is my sanctuary
Yet I have to log off
But not for too long
BlueRosePoet is my bff and she and I both mad poems on the same topic. Hers is called ā€œLife of a Minecraft soulā€. Go check her out!
BlueRosePoet Jan 2019
The light fades
I see my feet
In a pixelated world
Where I canā€™t be beat

Wake up, get up, lots to do!
Gotta go mine a tree
Climb down the ladder in the hand made tree house
Iā€™m on the ground, Iā€™m free!

I see my friend emerge from her house
She lives on the ground
With lilac hair and a purple dress,
Sheā€™s the perfect friend

Finally, Iā€™m done with all my dayā€™s long work
In the furnace I put my coal.
And there you have it, people,
The life of a Minecraft soul
ArrowBird is my bff and has a poem like this called Life of a Minecrafter. Check it out!!!
BlueRosePoet Jan 2019
I pout
I sulk
At what you said
Then I look out the window
And my heart swells, because
When you say you love me,
I say I donā€™t believe you,
But you know,
And I know,
I love you too.
Dedicated to my dad
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