#child-like - Hello Poetry

Children. Don't turn off your minds to them. They are the answer. They are the key. Born time and again into innocence. Reminders that we all start off with the chance to be free. Look at the world through their bright wide eyes. See the magic, the imaginary and fun. Numb your ears to the mindless matters of adulthood worries. Fill your soul with excitement and laughter. Live to enjoy the now.

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Jul 15, 2016

Jul 15, 2016 at 7:11 PM UTC

Gemineyed-Gypsy

Child-like

Children. Don't turn off your minds to them. They are the answer. They are the key. Born time and again into innocence. Reminders that we all start off with the chance to be free. Look at the world through their bright wide eyes. See the magic, the imaginary and fun. Numb your ears to the mindless matters of adulthood worries. Fill your soul with excitement and laughter. Live to enjoy the now.

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When i was younger, I would take baths... The purpose was to get clean, But my purpose was to just feel... My purpose was to see... My purpose was to feel free... I bathed the all-day smells away, I bathed my ****** wounds, I would lay back & close my eyes. If i could sleep in the water, I would... Fingers had gotten pruny, It showed me i been in for too long . I imagined myself swimming, The ocean was the clearest blue. Warning signs of when you need to get out.. The younger days were the best... Bathing with demons now, They're not friendly... I wash up with the richest soap, But I'm still ***** Insides spits hell, Skin feels heavenly... He is talking to me through a glass.. I'm trying to listen, I sit... I sit in a chair at the bottom of the sea, I see.... I see in the dreams... Chained by the feet, Eyes closed shut, Swimming, Wherever my mind leads me...

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Apr 27, 2016

Apr 27, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC

reine-monroe

Sea.wsh.

When i was younger, I would take baths... The purpose was to get clean, But my purpose was to just feel... My purpose was to see... My purpose was to feel free... I bathed the all-day smells away, I bathed my ****** wounds, I would lay back & close my eyes. If i could sleep in the water, I would... Fingers had gotten pruny, It showed me i been in for too long . I imagined myself swimming, The ocean was the clearest blue. Warning signs of when you need to get out.. The younger days were the best... Bathing with demons now, They're not friendly... I wash up with the richest soap, But I'm still ***** Insides spits hell, Skin feels heavenly... He is talking to me through a glass.. I'm trying to listen, I sit... I sit in a chair at the bottom of the sea, I see.... I see in the dreams... Chained by the feet, Eyes closed shut, Swimming, Wherever my mind leads me...

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there are moments when i fade out of existence disappear from reality this reality into a new one a place you wouldnt believe my place my realm it's my place to hide safety from life when you hurt me i have to go there it might protect me wont hide me from your kind your species but maybe hide me from the pain oh how it kills me.

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Feb 11, 2015

Feb 11, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC

Triple

when you are killing me

there are moments when i fade out of existence disappear from reality this reality into a new one a place you wouldnt believe my place my realm it's my place to hide safety from life when you hurt me i have to go there it might protect me wont hide me from your kind your species but maybe hide me from the pain oh how it kills me.

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