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#aspect
For the person Like us We yearn to understand Every Colors Various Shapes Transient Moods Amusing Lies Even a slight change in expression And every other details But it's that vibe Where we truly reside That drives us To portray you
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 8:08 PM UTC
Aspect
Poetry is the ADHD of literature
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
Attention Deficit
---(@)--- was it just my imagination that turned the moon sideways??? i'm looking at the full aspect but see a new moon!!! i used to think that the man in the moon was God looking down on us but now He has HIDDEN HIS FACE soulsurvivor (c) 6/3/2015 ---(@)---
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 7:52 AM UTC
new moon
*It is done for the green because of the green that flows in my veins It is for the one who is fifteen and chose my love to abstain It is done for the love affair and the feeling of the power trip It is done for my inability to care and my constant need to sip It is done because god talked to me and I am the chosen one It is done because I am nobody and am considered equal to none It is done because my plans are already ****** and rather vindictive It is done not by me but by a ****** twisted yet slick miss-give It is done because its a rare rush for me to eradicate a billion It is done for it is his pathetic life I want to obliterate to oblivion It is a mixture of anger and pleasure pushing something into limbo To end every beginning including this rhyme destruction*
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 6:58 AM UTC
So I Destroyed
*I fear the dimensions of the vast eternity I fear the people and their eternal vanity I fear grey skies and mothers that gloom I fear happiness and its inevitable doom I fear the big blue and how things turn red I fear the living more than I fear the dead I fear the shapes that are made by clouds I fear that the screams get too loud I fear leaves and how they turn brown I fear the prince when he first puts on his crown I fear the fear and how the fear feeds on more fear I fear the fear and how am I no longer ...*
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 6:42 AM UTC
Rest in Fear
Bounders drawing lines, Last days lowered like a boom— Chalk of rising moon.
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Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:14 AM UTC
Haiku ( fitting )