#calculated - Hello Poetry

Screaming At the top Of your lungs Never trust The wrath of An angry Tongue Your mind Racing Vengeful Outspoken When your heart is shattered Broken Quiet your Head Less You regret What you have said

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Mar 19, 2019

Mar 19, 2019 at 10:36 PM UTC

cj-sutherland

Stop, Think, Listen

Screaming At the top Of your lungs Never trust The wrath of An angry Tongue Your mind Racing Vengeful Outspoken When your heart is shattered Broken Quiet your Head Less You regret What you have said

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Negative B plus or minus the square root of Y are we toiling ceaselessly at a moving metric held to a key? Cant they see we long for ludicrous dreams of what has yet to be? Please feel free to cautiously calculate lives on your PC. I simply want to take an altogether frivolous jaunt Through the gaunt valley only in search of a singular croissant I wish to flaunt my flag high, over the skyscraper’s pristine font. I will taunt the authority of all of boredom’s confidants. I am inundated with risks and dangers understated To a concentrated masses that are always obligated To be unsated by the life they are designated. Translated and transcribed as numbers so shortly graduated I am terrified of the chance that I am miscalculated.

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Jan 23, 2019

Jan 23, 2019 at 10:47 PM UTC

tronixton

Miscalculated

Negative B plus or minus the square root of Y are we toiling ceaselessly at a moving metric held to a key? Cant they see we long for ludicrous dreams of what has yet to be? Please feel free to cautiously calculate lives on your PC. I simply want to take an altogether frivolous jaunt Through the gaunt valley only in search of a singular croissant I wish to flaunt my flag high, over the skyscraper’s pristine font. I will taunt the authority of all of boredom’s confidants. I am inundated with risks and dangers understated To a concentrated masses that are always obligated To be unsated by the life they are designated. Translated and transcribed as numbers so shortly graduated I am terrified of the chance that I am miscalculated.

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Here I am amidst all the chaos and confusion While the brisk wind stings my flesh just hoping this nightmare is an illusion You need me to trust the person you showed me Keeping me in the dark in the room wondering why I'm always depressed and feel unworthy for you Still you slither like a serpent Always surrounded by dread and gloom no more tears no more time for this ******** my heart does not need to be saved it makes me sick just thinking of you and your calculated moves To you I must seem too naive For you have no character and your soul is concave Another day has passed yet still unable to shut you out and lock the door Would love to spit in your face to degrade you and make you see how it feels but its such a waste of time. For you will never be worth it

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Jul 28, 2015

Jul 28, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC

poetlefemme

Missing

Here I am amidst all the chaos and confusion While the brisk wind stings my flesh just hoping this nightmare is an illusion You need me to trust the person you showed me Keeping me in the dark in the room wondering why I'm always depressed and feel unworthy for you Still you slither like a serpent Always surrounded by dread and gloom no more tears no more time for this ******** my heart does not need to be saved it makes me sick just thinking of you and your calculated moves To you I must seem too naive For you have no character and your soul is concave Another day has passed yet still unable to shut you out and lock the door Would love to spit in your face to degrade you and make you see how it feels but its such a waste of time. For you will never be worth it

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Don't obsess over the romantics- shadows of eyelashes what longing is and means the way a chest falls when bad news is heard. Do anticipate disappointment- and revel in pleasant surprise only for the moment it exists. Understand nothing lasts forever. Don't give it away all the time. and form a forcefield- a wall if it wills. Always focus on the next task at hand. Stop being so gracious- and have more ambition, demands that are either met or excelled, higher standards. You are stone until you want to be water. Trees until you want to be storms. The mouse until you want to be the owl.

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Jun 25, 2014

Jun 25, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC

tntcl

Things I tell myself in cold comfort

Don't obsess over the romantics- shadows of eyelashes what longing is and means the way a chest falls when bad news is heard. Do anticipate disappointment- and revel in pleasant surprise only for the moment it exists. Understand nothing lasts forever. Don't give it away all the time. and form a forcefield- a wall if it wills. Always focus on the next task at hand. Stop being so gracious- and have more ambition, demands that are either met or excelled, higher standards. You are stone until you want to be water. Trees until you want to be storms. The mouse until you want to be the owl.

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