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insane Feb 2020
I'm rare to find
but easy to lose

I'm hard to read
if I'm the one you choose ;
Maja Feb 2020
This is a poem, to all those like me
to all those who don’t suffer,
and who is just here to be

I have no big dream
and I don’t want much from life
maybe a good job,
and to die without strife

I will simply just exist,
and be happy and be sad
someone who won’t be remembered
because I’m neither good
nor am I bad

I am not unique,
I am not strong and I’m not weak

I am just here,
for a fleeting second of time
it doesn’t really matter
that I even wrote this rhyme

My purpose here will not vary
I’ve got none,
and that’s because I’m completely ordinary.
I am not special - as I have written in my profile. I will not become someone great, not because I can't, because I don't have the ambition.
Spicy Digits Nov 2019
A rambling evening, Lord of the Flies
Blood-soaked loafers, muffled cries
Days in darkness, cradled cranium goodbyes

Enter the acquired savant

Water spiraled beautifully, air danced on air
The cosmos smiled in mathematical fanfare
The man dissolved, the man was everywhere

Questions persisted in dreams, on lips parched
How the man saw intricate maps of the colony's march
Deep in nature connected whilst society departs

Enter the illuminated soul

Every moribund notion birthed a golden tune
Heartbeats fast and swollen, eyes of Clair de Lune
Every hungry dust mite and early morning dew swooned

Exit the uninspired union

Truly, from pain comes color and sweetness divine
The man's tainted past and ancient whispers combined
And while still human, witness the dissipation of all lines

Exit the fruitless forlorn
Spicy Digits Feb 2020
Get it, pull it, pull!
Till your arms are but sweat
Rip it from my ears, sir
Tear it from my skin
Better yet
**** like the ill-advised man
Saving kin from snake
Then lay me in a bath of it
And watch my body shake
Attach yourself, hurl son
Use all you can reach
To yank sinew from bone
And until all disarticulates
Make it happen
Do me that dreaded favour
Equip yourself with courage
And hard and fast throw pavers
Get it, pull it, pull!
Exorcise my non-weirdness
Punch and kick it out my friend
Squeeze the boredom from me
Fire up
Fire up
Fire up
Watch this witch awake
Prashasti Aryal Feb 2020
I was loved
When I was young and free

I was loved
When my hair caught the breeze

I was loved
When the willows would sing for me

Then
        
            it

                    stopped.

I am not loved
Because I love myself

I am not loved
Because their hair doesn't catch the breeze

I am not loved
Because the willows only sing for me.

I am hated for
my differences.
Lala Jan 2020
You describe me as...
Pretty.
Black.
Funny.
Caring.
Mean.
Funny.
Feisty.
Mean.
Forehead.
Short.
Smart.
Black.
Funny.
Smart.
Trash-Talker.
Snake.
Nice.
Nerd.
Funny.
Inspiring.
Pretty.
Kind.
Enthusiastic.
Hot-headed.
Stubborn.
Loud.
Energetic.
I describe me as...
UNIQUE.
I asked my friends, family, classmates, and teachers to describe me in one word. I did not rephrase any word, added or remove any words, that why there is a repeat of words as you can see.
MSunspoken Jan 2020
Crystals form over time,
they may be  brittle
and sometimes easy to find
-Although-
the rarest crystals are most treasured,
but their beauty can also be manufactured
~
so what's the point?
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