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we are the generation of young poets
our teenage minds all intertwined
and reaching out in dark ink on light paper
behind a name i don't call mine

we are the generation of young poets
who paint with knives and blades
and write our tears away

we are the generation of young poets
scared behind a screen
typing "i dont know what's happening to me"

we are the generation of young poets
unlike one ever before
we are the generation of young poets
and hopefully, we'll make it
and we'll be back for more
 Jan 2014 OnjuliThePoet
mc
things always seem
to lose their meaning
through the words of
depressed and angst ridden teenagers
but this time
it's different, I swear
      you became an experienced poet,
                            making poetry out of my heart
(it was the most poetic thing I've ever seen)
You
Are A poet
Your perfect
At wielding your lies
Of "I love you's"
Your a teenage boy
Who can lie
Straight to a persons face
You
Are now the one
Who has me hoping
Those ******* words
Aren't just ******* lies
But it's okay
Because for this battle
I came well prepared
Because I am a teenage girl
Who is also a poet
And can tell blatant lies
I'm a girl who can tease you
Until you burst
I can make you feel
Like you tried to make me feel
Like A Piece Of Crap
Let's Just See Who Wins This Time.
 Jan 2014 OnjuliThePoet
Nothing
ESTD
 Jan 2014 OnjuliThePoet
Nothing
Theres something unspoken in a promise
A fine line of trust, so easily snapped.
There's something you're not telling me,
Maybe lots of things.
There's something im not telling you,
But its so easy.
The only reason you don't see it
Is because you don't really care.
So take care of yourself,
It's what we want you to do.
Remember though,
In giving up on yourself,
You gave up on me,
Too.
if i had a gun
i would press it against my temple
and feel the pulse radiate through my shaky hands
my thoughts of guilt and doubt running through my mind
and i would consider placing it on the table
consider saving myself for one more day
but instead
i would pull the trigger
-c.a
tw suicide, tw guns
I won’t lie.
(The truth is,)
(I) have never felt
More annoyed
than by the
(Like)s of (you.)
—L.M.
A silence with you
Is not
a silence

But a moment rich
with peace

— The End —