#blender - Hello Poetry

I'll be the first one to admit that you make me uneasy Not for a lack of feelings or presence of some But simply because you are the living embodiment of my past And I hate confrontation So when I see you there Behind a metal bar round and round Like a pool noodle in a blender My heart stops But alas to day is the day I find the strength to stand Not up to you or against you but stand on my own

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Aug 11, 2019

Aug 11, 2019 at 6:35 PM UTC

Lzzy5xs

Like a Pool Noodle in a Blender

I'll be the first one to admit that you make me uneasy Not for a lack of feelings or presence of some But simply because you are the living embodiment of my past And I hate confrontation So when I see you there Behind a metal bar round and round Like a pool noodle in a blender My heart stops But alas to day is the day I find the strength to stand Not up to you or against you but stand on my own

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I am my own best bartender. (whirr) (whirr) (whirr) (whirr)

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Aug 31, 2018

Aug 31, 2018 at 10:58 PM UTC

ArielMarriel

blender 10W

I am my own best bartender. (whirr) (whirr) (whirr) (whirr)

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Madness tip toes Ripping my brain through an eye socket As its placed in the blender My memories churn Feelings splatter on the walls Every thought I've ever had Or ever will Shredded and sprayed As a ******* piece on display You gaze at my wonders My life Sliding down every crevasse Just to walk away Unscathed from the beautiful mess I sit in silence, a hollow shell Only to look upon my life As it was meant to be A work of art

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Dec 12, 2017

Dec 12, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC

wyteboy

Masterpiece

Madness tip toes Ripping my brain through an eye socket As its placed in the blender My memories churn Feelings splatter on the walls Every thought I've ever had Or ever will Shredded and sprayed As a ******* piece on display You gaze at my wonders My life Sliding down every crevasse Just to walk away Unscathed from the beautiful mess I sit in silence, a hollow shell Only to look upon my life As it was meant to be A work of art

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There is.... a knarnley creature resting, waiting, seeking the pounce. A lifetime of gold awaits thy asleeps but under her blanket restful slumber Hark! Oh the bells the bells as they are ringing in the steeple in the courtyard She awakens The knarley creature aint feelin dat 10 a.m fridgeworthy solid solidness blender of feelings being mashed mixer of emotions like a mixed drink at uptown maybe a gin and tonic idk...

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Mar 4, 2015

Mar 4, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC

mary-ali

The roommate living in that bed ova there

There is.... a knarnley creature resting, waiting, seeking the pounce. A lifetime of gold awaits thy asleeps but under her blanket restful slumber Hark! Oh the bells the bells as they are ringing in the steeple in the courtyard She awakens The knarley creature aint feelin dat 10 a.m fridgeworthy solid solidness blender of feelings being mashed mixer of emotions like a mixed drink at uptown maybe a gin and tonic idk...

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