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#dontknow
i don't know how to feel when im not in your presence.. when i can't hear your voice or see your smile. i don't know what to do with myself.
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Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 8:55 AM UTC
unsure
There is something amiss, Even though it’s all fine. An unknown perturbation Occupying a corner of mind. I don’t intend to, But think I must do; In such thoughts so lost In this night of the noon. There are a lot to speak with, Only a few to talk; And of them who do, Hardly lead to some resolve. With each new revelation, Intricacy multiplies, And it’s harder to tell What on the next step lies. I don’t know if I’m right And doubt that I’m wrong. Surely there’s a need Of someone to stay along.
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Jan 13, 2025
Jan 13, 2025 at 10:11 AM UTC
It's Just So
Don't know ... I really ... do not know ... in which land ... i am now ... but ... i certainty know ... that ... I'm in a country ... other than that ... i live in now ... on a sea ... which it has your perfume ... i do smell it ... from a far away ... because ... in that sea ... you swam ... and now ... I'm diving in ... Hazem..
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Aug 7, 2023
Aug 7, 2023 at 11:46 PM UTC
Don't know ...
What would I do, What could I do, For you? Tell me please, Tell me, tell me now, How can I be good for you? Getting pulled in, Then you casting me out, Got my voice singing, Don't know what hit me, But I'll be alright... - Jay M ?/??/????
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
For You
how can you dictate who i can be and will be? how can you tell me I like this and i hate this? how can you say you know me? I dont even know who i am! I. DONT. EVEN. KNOW. ME
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Feb 15, 2020
Feb 15, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
know me?
i don't know how to love you or if i shouldn't even try. i don't know how to pull you through or watch you fall and cry. i don't know if the world will end or if i'll ride your throne. i don't know how to play pretend or turn you back from stone. i don't know if you'll be my King or if i'll fall away. i don't know if i'll let you sing or if you'll choose to stay.
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
the King
Is it selfish to expect and want the same amount of love as you are giving?
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Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 4:04 AM UTC
Is loving that much even a gift?
Love handed to me on a silver platter Indecision Indecision So much indecision My head and my heart are plagued with internal tug of war Feet slip Face down in the mud Love lingers like the smokey taste of last nights cigar One never forgets the best
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Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
A Friday in December
i wish they knew me and only the real me mot the me with friends not the me with family i wish they knew how much pain they cause me every comment and remark a knife into the heart i wish they knew how I go to bed each night crying and unable to sleep but still pretending for their sake i wish they knew the number of thoughts running around my head killing me inside out ~ but they don't know how much it hurts what it feels like and that’s the thing that hurts the most…
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 5:29 AM UTC
i wish they knew
...if it works, then I am a Genius? If it doesn't... then what good is, a -Dead Genius?** <a beautiful crow>* <beautiful crow> *crowe 33'
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 9:47 PM UTC
Don't know?
want to sell a mastery poetry such a mystery been there done that      such a mystery don't know when a never be no need for mastery sing it once is the key
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 1:42 AM UTC
Sing it Once
My points aren’t touching ground. Plucked up by a spine Holding my pages together When the library is going up in smoke Paper doesn’t need to breathe It just needs to be the channel The background of the universe Bleeding itself into reality
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 12:45 PM UTC
Try to write something no one understands
My Dear I.. I don't know
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 1:25 PM UTC
my dear
I don't know what the right thing to do is, So I guess I'm just trying all the wrong things first.
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 11:21 AM UTC
Untitled
The sky turned navy, while saltwater dreams threaded through shipwrecks on the sea floor Darkness haunted the ruins like ink-stained ghosts and you couldn't see the stars under the waves and the jellyfish and the rust because we were all too scared to swim away from the familiar, beautiful nauseating darkness Our footsteps were heavy, as if we were weighted down by bricks The ethereal electricity of the ocean's embrace dragged wandering pieces of thought back into consciousness as the fading stars left our veins flowing a broken-watercolor-aquamarine Dawn began to dust the clouds with her coral-rose blush light rained down on fluttering eyelashes so we became moths, flinging ourselves onto street-lamps and into fires and through windows of hearts The jellyfish drowned in its own phosphor and up we fell
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:31 AM UTC
Jellyfish don't get amnesia
Blurred roaring sidewalks bordered empty highways and in the name of regret I forgot that my mother told me to say "I'm sorry" instead of "I hate you" Didn't matter you couldn't tell the difference anyways because it was too dark to see tears Pooled up in the corner of my eyes star-drops in a dim constellation San Fransisco was foggy that day with every breath the world ever took from my lungs and you couldn't see through it But god, was it breathtaking, ha Then they declared me a traffic hazard, so we went on break for a day I should've known that sailboats were prone to leaking like hearts that someone went stabby-stabby at We were soaked in the scent of rose thorns, and-The Pandora's Box-we put our faith in something unknown What were we thinking-- jumped off the side and expected to fly There's a light at the end of the tunnel, they say I'm lost and well it's rather impossible to find the North Star when your sky is so caliginous
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:29 AM UTC
it might make more sense if you read it to me
How long will your fire burn? Before the flame dies out. Will your passion stay alight? When he casts your body aside. Could you ever be so strong? And keep your tears hidden. Or will you always be afraid, of a life that's not worth living?
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 6:36 AM UTC
Untitled