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Listen to these differences Between you and me Because they'll be handy, honey, When you're wondering what you did wrong. You claw for attention Of your music taste Because it's mainstream, All that modern pop making your brain Wonder what it's like to prefer rock. I Like It Heavy like the Halestorm song Because I see the good in the bad and the ugly Not like The Chainsmokers Deciding which filter to use You watch White Chicks Because you feel like you can relate to the blonde twins Locked up in the room Waiting for those cuts to heal My friends and I watch it Because we have a laugh at the guys Dressing up as teenage girls Farting in the restaurant being hit on by another guy I could list a whole lot more But I'd rather not, so Do you see the difference?
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May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC
Difference
I walk between a beguiling trench A glowing bridge, paraded with gowns The other side must lead somewhere? I look, ponder, plummet, down I gaze at.. The face of a girl unfocused Drowning my mind out My reflection from above, Looks at the Wanderer Beneath the lowly stars hangs my hairs The crescent moon wanes Guiling my innocent feet, to walk my wonder - the spirit captures my soul What I ponder is a creature, staring at me by the bridges' edge Holding a flaming lantern - taking my hand Cloaking my dreams in budded flowers The creature stirred my peeping mind... I begin to see my maiden's gown fretting, distressing with the wind The creature of the ghostly figure greets me graciously I step upon a grave lair A burrow lays underneath I sigh, I'm listening to my hand maiden's grief Must you show me? Take charge of me? I'm lost In unknown territory - casting dark spells and chants in foreign languages - I run Casting my arms around a vagueness I familiarize with a homely scent A green pasture, guiding me My beguiling bridge doesn't guide me It leads me I must take the budded flowers in my pocket I blow out the lantern flame I will lead
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 1:40 PM UTC
Bridge to Terebithia
"Hey" I’m still in pain "Hi" I’m lost again "Hello" I said to him that time yet I’m going across the line ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "How are you?" I wanted to ask, but I didn’t know the answer if you would question it to me. I would lie and say something cliché like "I'm fine" that’s how it should be We wouldn't talk for some time when crowds would take us apart, I know deep down I'm slowly tearing apart Although I would look in your direction trying to find your point of view, to know what you saw in her, and not what you see before you… And as the day ends I would likely lift my head and grab my things, walking to the exit door the same way I walked in Saying the words I wish I never meant, words I beg to differ, words I regret A simple "goodbye" to end this heartbreak moment "Farewell" I didn't make you mine Next time I'll try again, hopefully you'll notice then
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Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 10:36 AM UTC
Mourning to After noon
By Arcassin B Im'a overall special specimen simply super sensitive to sunlight, Im'a god body at 22 leaning for no attention in this world, Im'a Poisoned individual just like my brothers and sisters living, Im'a moth to a flame bang loud like a shot in the dark , better duck quick so Im'a, put all my hatred behind me because I know my enemies won't, you put me in a bad position , if you say you miss me , you don't, there are a lot of faces I don't want to see , but I know I can't be like that, everyone is just a memory in my eyes , I don't wanna go back, so Im'a Be a different species , a different species entirely, If you can confide In me. ©abpoetry2020
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 2:14 PM UTC
"Different Species"
People see my love, For you, my love, In these poems, Which you consider differently, That you would say are evil, Probably inept of your attention, But I do not control anyone. Not even my own body.
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Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 1:50 PM UTC
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