#abrasive - Hello Poetry

cutting the brush away only to discover thorns this prickly cactus person who has become burdensome in their self-loathing is no more a plant for my *** to spare a drop i should want not and waste none

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Nov 21, 2020

Nov 21, 2020 at 10:15 PM UTC

manx-kronos-pragna

Kicking Less

cutting the brush away only to discover thorns this prickly cactus person who has become burdensome in their self-loathing is no more a plant for my *** to spare a drop i should want not and waste none

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your love is toxic my lungs collapsing beneath the weight of such ugly feelings so much like a rock abrasive and heavy are the words that spill from your mouth like a faucet of filth the pressure building bright red blossoms like a blow to the face

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Nov 13, 2018

Nov 13, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC

stopdoopy

Synonyms

your love is toxic my lungs collapsing beneath the weight of such ugly feelings so much like a rock abrasive and heavy are the words that spill from your mouth like a faucet of filth the pressure building bright red blossoms like a blow to the face

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at the urgings of the needle's keen tip she'd respond with such a caustic delight corrosive was its thorniness of quip on the pointy end being put to conic flight an outpouring of stinging did rain free she'd respond with such a caustic delight never not thinking of the spurring's tee compelled by a so driven tong's tine an outpouring of stinging did rain free *yet the rejoinder was not very **** fine* applying her barbing tool time after time compelled by a so driven tong's tine browsers saw the regularity of crime sticking in too much abrasive acid applying her barbing tool time after time the mordant seasoning far from placid sticking in too much abrasive acid at the urgings of the needle's keen tip corrosive was its thorniness of quip

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Feb 3, 2018

Feb 3, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC

ElizabethSquires

Thorniness of Quip (Terzanelle)

at the urgings of the needle's keen tip she'd respond with such a caustic delight corrosive was its thorniness of quip on the pointy end being put to conic flight an outpouring of stinging did rain free she'd respond with such a caustic delight never not thinking of the spurring's tee compelled by a so driven tong's tine an outpouring of stinging did rain free *yet the rejoinder was not very **** fine* applying her barbing tool time after time compelled by a so driven tong's tine browsers saw the regularity of crime sticking in too much abrasive acid applying her barbing tool time after time the mordant seasoning far from placid sticking in too much abrasive acid at the urgings of the needle's keen tip corrosive was its thorniness of quip

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I don't know what to do with myself I'm a sandpaper sphincter Yeah, I come across too strong I'm looking for someone to help me Because I can do nothing on my own There's an endless flailing going on... Like trying to grasp hold of something Is there anything that's real? Is there anything real? Is anything real if you aren't looking at it? "You know, out of all the friends I've known you've really been the greatest to me so far. You listen, you care, and I feel really comfortable around you. I can honestly say I love you, but with the situation it won't work out." Why can't I be real on my own? Perception is all of life; My perception, Jaded and Alone

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May 29, 2015

May 29, 2015 at 1:33 AM UTC

TheWonderfulMoebius

Someone MUST win

I don't know what to do with myself I'm a sandpaper sphincter Yeah, I come across too strong I'm looking for someone to help me Because I can do nothing on my own There's an endless flailing going on... Like trying to grasp hold of something Is there anything that's real? Is there anything real? Is anything real if you aren't looking at it? "You know, out of all the friends I've known you've really been the greatest to me so far. You listen, you care, and I feel really comfortable around you. I can honestly say I love you, but with the situation it won't work out." Why can't I be real on my own? Perception is all of life; My perception, Jaded and Alone

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A vast valley of empty noise. Muffled screams ambient like static. Dodging cunning plans and ploys. As each friend intends to wreak havoc. I set aflame in rage and shame. Smoke signals soar high from my side. As I try to decide what is wise. Incontinence of the lips disguised as clever banter. Hollow thoughts reveal themselves and foggy eyes gleam far and wide. I'll have a drink of endless size. "I'd rather be anywhere, or anything" I say whilst reaching for a decanter.

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Mar 23, 2015

Mar 23, 2015 at 12:00 AM UTC

jesse-dean-ruark

Lost in the Noise

A vast valley of empty noise. Muffled screams ambient like static. Dodging cunning plans and ploys. As each friend intends to wreak havoc. I set aflame in rage and shame. Smoke signals soar high from my side. As I try to decide what is wise. Incontinence of the lips disguised as clever banter. Hollow thoughts reveal themselves and foggy eyes gleam far and wide. I'll have a drink of endless size. "I'd rather be anywhere, or anything" I say whilst reaching for a decanter.

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I wish I could say that I want to keep trying, But I've honestly had enough. I've said to myself many times before If I can't take it anymore, It can't be that hard to let go. Shouldn't it be that way? Well it's not. You, my friend, have abrasive hands And they are all over me. I don't understand how you could be so blind. I've pushed you away so many times, I'm surprised your not cemented face first into the pavement. I can't stand your lectures. You speak as if I need to grab The pen off the table and document every word, You believe your morals need to be the bible for the people we need to live by. That would be a cold sick world. Your hard headed look on life darkens the light that wants to shine. Pathetic really because you do it to yourself. So this time, I'm going to push away And I'm going to do it hard. The difference from every other time, You won't even see it coming. Because you won't even know I've done it at all... Until I'm gone.

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Dec 6, 2014

Dec 6, 2014 at 11:11 AM UTC

liz-6

Until I'm Gone

I wish I could say that I want to keep trying, But I've honestly had enough. I've said to myself many times before If I can't take it anymore, It can't be that hard to let go. Shouldn't it be that way? Well it's not. You, my friend, have abrasive hands And they are all over me. I don't understand how you could be so blind. I've pushed you away so many times, I'm surprised your not cemented face first into the pavement. I can't stand your lectures. You speak as if I need to grab The pen off the table and document every word, You believe your morals need to be the bible for the people we need to live by. That would be a cold sick world. Your hard headed look on life darkens the light that wants to shine. Pathetic really because you do it to yourself. So this time, I'm going to push away And I'm going to do it hard. The difference from every other time, You won't even see it coming. Because you won't even know I've done it at all... Until I'm gone.

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Hi there, friend This is my current guesstimate on your behaviour You have probably forgotten me and gone on a vacation with your reindeer. No? That isn't the case? Let's just say you follow the path of douchebagism. While I laugh when you fail. Such a wayward young man claims to be Green Day's biggest fan. Your ego needs to thaw Idiot, I hope you know others too have flaws. Remember none will have your back when you fall Traitor.

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Oct 12, 2014

Oct 12, 2014 at 2:58 AM UTC

andwhentheshipsails

Traitor

Hi there, friend This is my current guesstimate on your behaviour You have probably forgotten me and gone on a vacation with your reindeer. No? That isn't the case? Let's just say you follow the path of douchebagism. While I laugh when you fail. Such a wayward young man claims to be Green Day's biggest fan. Your ego needs to thaw Idiot, I hope you know others too have flaws. Remember none will have your back when you fall Traitor.

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