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I've written in anger
And sorted myself out
I've written on drugs
And found new meanings
I've written in sadness
And found that I am beautiful
I've written before bed
And never let my head hit the pillow
I've written about my skin
And no one knows what I am
I've written about what it means to be human
And I still have no answers
I've written while in love
And have had many lovers
I've written in art
And hid the words within the blank spaces
I've written rambles
And each one more absurd then the last
I have written about my adventures
And returned filthy and alive
I've written stolen words from the wise
And spread the knowledge far and wide
I've written to you
And you have read
I've written
And have kept writing.
Contraducción Jun 2019
The world will never be as you think if you think such,
Have a nice day
Contraducción May 2019
-Look!
You want to runaway?
-Yeah let's do it!


You want to?
-Yeah!


Let's do it then...
-Go!
Let's rock
Have a good day
Madison Wright May 2019
Hey you remember when you told me it was gonna be ok?
I believe you now.
-Her
A heart needs a beat
And heartbeat needs
A word of life called God

This wave of peace
Tells me you can't
Bring them on their knees

All of the differences
Effects of the past
You still make sense to my mind

The celebration of a person
You are the breath in my existence
There is a refreshing feeling of the exosphere exodus

I over 10 feet of the ground
With my pride in my pocket
And my cap snapped back
The smell of sensible dreams
You are the place in the infinite time
And universe
Change the way you sing your pursed lips
Good night
Max Jan 2019
Hey,
No poetry today?
You don't say!
Many words left to read.
Poetry has no end,
It's most of the time I spend.
It's my life from beginning to end.
So many words, and I bet you haven't read them all.
With so many words yet to be discovered and said, there will never be an end.
Thorns Jan 2019
If all our life was but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And she said she can't believe
How genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weather-vanes my one and lonely...
I love this song...
Art
Art
is never serious
it is less than a statement
but more than a joke
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