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Mr X Dec 2014
My words don't find meaning anymore....
I'm lost. A lost poet...or maybe,
The poet in me is lost....
Forever.
Mr X Dec 2014
When the world is envious of you,

Know that you are doing pretty well in what you do...
Mr X Nov 2014
I locked myself completely in myself.
.
.
And now it seems
I've forgotten the password....
Mr X Nov 2014
Pain brings me poetry
And thus, I've learned,

**Not to fear it...
Mr X Nov 2014
The only key to conquer the world
Is to discover one's own self....
Mr X Nov 2014
Sometimes friends are as good as wine,

They just keep getting better with time.
  Nov 2014 Mr X
Anna Elguera
we've been fighting over the same things for thousands of years
religion, money, power, land
things that keep us separate
things that keep us fighting

keeping us in the dark

shouldn't we have realized by now
that categorizing humans stagnates progression

because when you're blinded by

ego
hate
ignorance

"differences"

how will you know which direction is forward?

What makes us different
can not compare
to reasons we're the same.

we're the same, don't they understand?

'they' love
we love

'they' pretend salt water has never flooded their eyes
and us,
well, we pretend too.

And though we have yet to see their tears,
and they have yet to notice ours

the blind can still feel
the blind can still listen
the blind can still hope
the blind can still pretend

Pretending we don't all shut our eyes every night,
hoping things will be alright.

hoping blindly
they/us/we
will open our eyes tomorrow

and stop fighting those who love and cry like us.
Realize how alike we humans are.
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