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I remember your hands. They are strong and gentle! I remember your eyes. They're incredibly deep! I remember your lips. They're so mint and sinner! I remember your voice. It's the passion indeed! I remember all: As I was without you, Alone as a pup, Thrown into a ditch. Weltered in life, Ruined disgusting. I was forgotten, Dusted and ******* I remember you. You looked afar, Past me at all, As if an unknown. You were so scared. You chickened out, You disappeared. I'm now a stone.
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Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 5:25 PM UTC
I remember you
Money is somewhat, like Water. As it flows, thru Our Hand. The minute U begin to chase it, It ends up, in no Man's Land. Money is somewhat, like Water. As it passes, thru Our Fingers. The more We keep working for it, the more it makes Us Linger. Money is somewhat, like Water. When grasped in Our Hands. The firmer, We begin to hold it. The more, it Withstands. Money is somewhat, like Water. It pours for the Famous and Rich. For a Guy like Me, chasing it. I end up, falling in a Ditch.
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Jan 3, 2024
Jan 3, 2024 at 7:03 AM UTC
Money
distracted by gleaming greens emerging into the deep sea the pitch black, ditch facts invested in the diversity shrugging off adversity distracted by gleaming greens birth in sea like Aphrodite my descent is perfect timing
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Jul 10, 2023
Jul 10, 2023 at 9:38 AM UTC
Perfect Timing
living rill feeds green ripe grasses catching sunlight ditch runs with spring rain
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Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 8:10 PM UTC
The end of winter
I find myself in a storm I knew where I was going Yet I am surprised That God is crying out Water from his eyes Me by myself My worries and my fears I knew where I was going How did I still end up here? Then I see the lights The only offering of guidance They keep me from going astray Without them surely The ditch is where I would lay I've seen these lights before In following my older brother In the kind words of a friend The proud teardrops of my mother They were there all along Showing me the way Were it not for them The ditch is where I would lay
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Jan 15, 2020
Jan 15, 2020 at 12:07 PM UTC
A storm
Here comes the friend who calls, to use me. Here comes the friend who plans, to ditch me. Here comes the friend who messages, to lie. You don’t matter no more For I no longer want be hurt any more. So take your pain that you wrap as presents, Because I no longer want it no more. Don’t you keep calling me babe any more Don’t keep calling me your best friend any more For it no longer means anything no more. Because these words are just labels that mean nothing anymore. Nothing matters anymore No one understand me no more So leave me Desert me Lie to me Ditch me Use me Betray me It no longer matters to me anymore.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 10:21 AM UTC
It no longer matters
It is this day,                                  today,                        that we lose. We lose the skies                   and everything goes.                      We go to the clouds. Nothing                                        matters there.             We are like the man laying in the ditch                       ***** in his hands. Cold, wrinkled                                               fingers.    The woman, arms wrapped,                                         tightly,                                      around the toilet bowl                                            Now limp                         in her grave.                                                          We, collectively, lie     looking to the skies. That's where we'll be...                                                                           soon.                                                                The air,                                                        full of smog                                                                        will                                                                               clear.                                                       That is not a hope                                                                                   it's a                                                                               Promise.
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:41 PM UTC
Cold Hearted Hope
It is this day,                                  today,                        that we lose. We lose the skies                   and everything goes.                      We go to the clouds. Nothing                                        matters there.             We are like the man laying in the ditch                       ***** in his hands. Cold, wrinkled                                               fingers.    The woman, arms wrapped,                                         tightly,                                      around the toilet bowl                                            Now limp                         in her grave.                                                          We, collectively, lie     looking to the skies. That's where we'll be...                                                                           soon.                                                                The air,                                                        full of smog                                                                        will                                                                               clear.                                                       That is not a hope                                                                                   it's a                                                                               Promise.
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once upon a time standing high with you i was taken to a cliff and was pushed down by you with the help of your band.. nothing left to hold on but an extending hand midway, i could hold only to get pushed further down... crushed to pieces when hit the hard ground found myself alive destined to survive slim chances to revive... the pain spilled i quilled and rebuild myself on the heap of my write... now i am standing high stronger safer and better at my own.... now you are being thrown hanging at the same cliff by the same people who helped you once to push me should i offer my hand or quietly bestand or join the band?
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Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 7:28 PM UTC
A cliff
never mind just go just leave just ditch me for everyone and anyone else and leave me here alone by myself
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 9:26 AM UTC
go
and since that day everyday cleared the grime with time, taking baby steps but no look back i got through slowly and eventually maybe little late but cleaned the slate, i moved on yes I've moved on...
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
Moved on
Us three little kids run amok through the nights creating our own mischief and creating our own frights. We sneak up concrete steps that lead to wooden doors and ring the bells right next to them and run away on all fours Who? You ask, that we ding-dong ditch, we've pranked humans, monsters, and once even a witch. We once rang the door during the day of some creeper and nearly had a meeting with the grim reaper. But that did not stop our tricky ways so we ding-dong ditch death, always. For we're not the children of daylight we are the children of the night
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC
The Children of the Night
we know he wrote it do you really think He meant something other than what He said why would you question me has my intentions not blew why would you circle me with your greed or is your lack of support that tightens the cord from the mind we do not draw what they call art they have never saw your eyes shall open wider what fire is is that has yet been know to teach me from nothing what more of your nothingness shall we apply more to me that my edges be drawn to the side that my refuge never be strength from Wyatt pheasant flown have your letters not fallen what have you minus the shallows that you would hide in caves from me what have I taken from you that your mind be as waste you to pleas me look here I stand the mere flesh of an man burn me here consume me in this fire that my lines only drop for you only rise to you that my thoughts of the only love I have ever known from my depths it is you I cling to it is you I long for this insanity belongs to me one way it will be seamed sane ? ... .. .
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 6:40 PM UTC
Untitled
"I love my 57474 Forever" A variation of this phrase, Used to be my password everywhere. Yes it was so easy to remember, For each heartbeat repeated it, And I could just not forget it ever. But then she chose to walk out on me, A rethink she gave not her decision, And seemingly I am going to be lonely, Not just for a day but forever & ever.
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Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 8:58 AM UTC
She Used To Be My Universal Password
Feel my pain, etched into time, I am not the one to keep others in line, but sometimes I would just love to be heard. I am no one, that's clear, so no one takes my word. Put me in a ditch, make yourselves grand, you are the only ones who others understand. One things for sure-on a cold day in hell, I'd never give you the time of day, but I'm no one, so oh well.
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 7:56 PM UTC
Hating Life Right Now
I have accepted my defeat, And I know that I can't love you, Not now. Unlike you, I am not immoral, But the lover inside is immortal, Now I know. I will love someone yet again, That someone who is luckier, But of course. She who is smarter & intelligent, The one that will love me like I do, Yes of course. That someone who is focussed, Goes on a straight way to success, Not off course. Neither intending to insult you, Nor it intends to glorify me, This poem is a confession. I am a plain idiotic lover, I do not wear Prada like you, Not borrowing such pleasures. I am not for you. I will skim the downpour, Aiming the best for myself, And I will succeed. For my love does not perish, It just changes its forms, and It gives me pleasure.
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 6:31 AM UTC
I Finally Broke Free Of Her Deceit
She crept up my veins, And highjacked my heart, Before dumping it.
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Nov 26, 2016
Nov 26, 2016 at 1:48 PM UTC
Lovelorn
My baby left me yesterday, Packed her bags and went away, High heels on the carpet, Took my keys and craved her name into my car seat. And that's the last one I let push me around, I've said it before but I mean it now, Get me out this city, I just need to clear my mind. We left this evening, gave them twenty dollars for some gas in Boston, grab a bite but now we're taking off, When we got to Melrose, fifteen nights of April, We just drank our sorrows, talked about the day we'll have it all. - Charlie Puth "Ride To Melrose"
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
Ride To Melrose
Don't be present day Colombus, Or you will die in misconception, Like he thought that he found India, Or the sea route to this mystical land, Because America he had discovered, Or a better land unknown to them, He just died in the misconception, Or would you die mistaken too?
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
Mis(s)Conception
She has left me forever but wants to enjoy my company forever because she knows that my advice was as worthy as her father's advice for her. And she wanted a cool boyfriend, not a caring and overprotective ****** like me, in her words. She has unfortunately chosen to ditch me forever. But she is paradoxically true in saying that the care I dispensed was more like that of a father than just a cool lover or a boyfriend who she desired. I can't stand the sight of herself willingly falling into the quicksand that the evil society is. She will weep alone someday, repenting for making all the wrong choices and I won't be waiting for her forever because my respected parents have wrested my life from the clutches of death so that I may do something worthy of my calibre, not condescending from mere some ****** girl's stupid decisions. So I chose to move on alone. She'll realize one day that her decisions were all made sluttily and wrongly so. But when she realizes so, I will make sure that I am not there to handle her once again. I will stop being concerned for her altogether. I forgive her with the guarantee to forget her and come over to move on beyond her one day. But no one will get my more than humanitarian love ever.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
Declaration of Freedom
Sweet talks you jinxed me, On fingers you puppetted me, Go, go, go get lost you vamp! Innocent voice you hoaxed me, By your pretty tunes you lured me, Go, go, go get lost you vamp! When you were upset with me, Did not I try to make you smile, But you ditched me to rot alone! When all conspired against you, Did not I stand stiff by your side, But you sniffed him shamelessly! When you were least expecting it, Did not I write romance songs to you, If not songs always, they're poems. When you were there wasn't I happy, Did not I plead you to stay forever, If not forever intended, you told lies. I thought that you were my sweet, My pretty, so beautiful living doll, But alas! I loved only a stone idol. Now just get lost from my memories!
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:04 AM UTC
Go, Go, Go Get Lost You Vamp!
How neatly you slash a cut across the target's neck proves your lethality. And perfection comes with practice. Just ditch a ****** fool and no blood needed be spilled every time you do. And the best thing about it is that you remain ****** innocent.
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 3:37 AM UTC
A Perfect ******
Hey little buddy, Get ready to listen up. I'm about to tell you what's true. And it might get a bit rough. She's gone through too much. Too much to take one more. But you left her and said, good luck! So I'm here to tell you the deal. You touch her heart one more time. And I'll make you feel The pain that I once knew The only kind I've come accustomed to. The pain of letting go And watching some one leave you behind. I'm sorry, I had to say that. I just couldn't remain "kind".
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 11:01 PM UTC
I'm Here to Tell You
I met a teeny bop When I looked at him his eyes went plop. I am in love with you he said Haha I laughed "that's so sweet" I ruffled his hair. No I mean it he said. I paused and smiled Seriously, how old r you? I am just a lad to you maybe But your love will change me I want to shower on u my love Be a man for you no other can. I froze, I have nothing to give, I said I am running on empty. I shied. He pleaded, you only need but try Just once, open your heart to mine. Then he took my love  And fled.....
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
He took my love...
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF HOW WHAT YOU JUST DID AFFECTS THE REST OF US? no, of course you don't. if you have your daily dose of tequila, then you wouldn't notice if the world shattered (like the pottery you broke that time you got angry at your bandmates). you'd just pop in your headphones and keep on listening to your 'punk rock' music while the rest of us feared for our lives. SO LET ME TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED AND HOW THE REST OF US ARE AFFECTED BY YOUR IDIOTIC ACTIONS you left your brothers lying in a ditch (but then again, they always cared more than you anyways, didn't they?). AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN CARE THAT AS YOU DISCARDED THEM YOU ALSO DISCARDED OUR HEARTS AFTER YOU RIPPED OUR SOULS FROM THEIR SOCKETS. YOU DIDN'T EVEN LET US HELP YOUR BROTHERS UP BEFORE YOU PUT THE BLAME ON THEM AND MOVED ON WITH YOUR LIFE. YOU TRIED TO PAY US OFF WITH PROMISES OF BETTER DAYS, BUT I DON'T HAVE TIME OR MONEY TO WASTE ON YOU ANYMORE. YOU LEFT YOUR BROTHERS IN A DITCH AND GOT ANGRY WHEN THEY TURNED OUT OKAY. IF YOU'RE UPSET BECAUSE THEY SEEM LIKE THEY'RE DOING FINE WITHOUT YOU, THEN YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LEFT THEM TO FEND FOR THEMSELVES IN THE FIRST PLACE. YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LIED TO US AS WE HUGGED YOU AND TOLD YOU HOW MUCH WE LOVE YOU. YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LIED AS WE GAVE UP EVERYTHING FOR YOU (BECAUSE WE TRUSTED YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING). YOU DISCARDED US WHEN YOU LEFT YOUR BROTHERS IN A DITCH. STOP THINKING THAT YOU CAN START RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT OFF BECAUSE IT DOESN'T WORK LIKE THAT. YOU CAN'T COME BACK WITHOUT YOUR BROTHERS AND TELL US YOU'RE GOING TO DO GREAT THINGS BECAUSE ONCE YOU TOLD US FOREVER, AND YOU BROKE FOREVER. REMEMBER WHEN I READ YOU A BOOK ABOUT LOVE? IT WAS YOUR FAVORITE BECAUSE IT TALKED ABOUT INFINITY AND YOU THOUGH THAT IT WOULD BE YOU, BUT THAT WAS A ****** BOOK ANYWAYS, AND YOU ARE A ****** EXCUSE FOR A HERO.
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
you think you're defying gravity but you're only falling
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF HOW WHAT YOU JUST DID AFFECTS THE REST OF US? no, of course you don't. if you have your daily dose of tequila, then you wouldn't notice if the world shattered (like the pottery you broke that time you got angry at your bandmates). you'd just pop in your headphones and keep on listening to your 'punk rock' music while the rest of us feared for our lives. SO LET ME TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED AND HOW THE REST OF US ARE AFFECTED BY YOUR IDIOTIC ACTIONS you left your brothers lying in a ditch (but then again, they always cared more than you anyways, didn't they?). AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN CARE THAT AS YOU DISCARDED THEM YOU ALSO DISCARDED OUR HEARTS AFTER YOU RIPPED OUR SOULS FROM THEIR SOCKETS. YOU DIDN'T EVEN LET US HELP YOUR BROTHERS UP BEFORE YOU PUT THE BLAME ON THEM AND MOVED ON WITH YOUR LIFE. YOU TRIED TO PAY US OFF WITH PROMISES OF BETTER DAYS, BUT I DON'T HAVE TIME OR MONEY TO WASTE ON YOU ANYMORE. YOU LEFT YOUR BROTHERS IN A DITCH AND GOT ANGRY WHEN THEY TURNED OUT OKAY. IF YOU'RE UPSET BECAUSE THEY SEEM LIKE THEY'RE DOING FINE WITHOUT YOU, THEN YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LEFT THEM TO FEND FOR THEMSELVES IN THE FIRST PLACE. YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LIED TO US AS WE HUGGED YOU AND TOLD YOU HOW MUCH WE LOVE YOU. YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LIED AS WE GAVE UP EVERYTHING FOR YOU (BECAUSE WE TRUSTED YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING). YOU DISCARDED US WHEN YOU LEFT YOUR BROTHERS IN A DITCH. STOP THINKING THAT YOU CAN START RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT OFF BECAUSE IT DOESN'T WORK LIKE THAT. YOU CAN'T COME BACK WITHOUT YOUR BROTHERS AND TELL US YOU'RE GOING TO DO GREAT THINGS BECAUSE ONCE YOU TOLD US FOREVER, AND YOU BROKE FOREVER. REMEMBER WHEN I READ YOU A BOOK ABOUT LOVE? IT WAS YOUR FAVORITE BECAUSE IT TALKED ABOUT INFINITY AND YOU THOUGH THAT IT WOULD BE YOU, BUT THAT WAS A ****** BOOK ANYWAYS, AND YOU ARE A ****** EXCUSE FOR A HERO.
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