#gameover - Hello Poetry

Whatsapp I heard viberation out of the blue just two minutes talk really like "game over" on screen in amusement park fool a bit more than a missed call stranger Have to swim cross night long and lonely no energy to sleep back tight, in this coldest night literally surviving one and the only! listening "Learn to be lonely" till morning light Wishing not to trigger another stretched night hoping for a good paper of fortune cookie anyway, a heart full of thoughtful delight You're always over my head like a warm hooie

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Dec 30, 2018

Dec 30, 2018 at 12:10 PM UTC

Wai-Phyo-Win

Whatsapp I heard viberation out of the blue just two minutes talk really like "game over" on screen in amusement park fool a bit more than a missed call stranger Have to swim cross night long and lonely no energy to sleep back tight, in this coldest night literally surviving one and the only! listening "Learn to be lonely" till morning light Wishing not to trigger another stretched night hoping for a good paper of fortune cookie anyway, a heart full of thoughtful delight You're always over my head like a warm hooie

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When you feel like dying keep living But why for what just to get hurt again Just to break more Just to die a little bit inside What's the point Ill be ok and be ok Until what until I'm not Why even feel it if it is just gonna go away Why even breathe to be just ok We live and live Give and give and give And were ok were always oh ******* k

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Jun 12, 2015

Jun 12, 2015 at 4:26 AM UTC

brittany-smithpg

Ok

When you feel like dying keep living But why for what just to get hurt again Just to break more Just to die a little bit inside What's the point Ill be ok and be ok Until what until I'm not Why even feel it if it is just gonna go away Why even breathe to be just ok We live and live Give and give and give And were ok were always oh ******* k

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Or to clarify: I'm a carved out Honeydew melon, empty since my mother's passing. (sonnet #MMMMMMMCDXXXVII) Pink tinges gloaming as we walk in pale Last minutes to the car, as if fr'intents Dusk feign would swallow aught we'd known from thence, And lo, how naked trees lined up to scale Wait gauntly in the fading light, boughs frail Sans vestige of that leafy cover's dense Mass, orange piles at the curb and sidewalk hence While red wars green for rights to erm, detail. Subdued, I've lost the heart to play as twere, My niece sad I'll not voice the captain who I thence respond to in our sailing tour Of distant realms; and yellow flutters through This grey eye of last minutes, half astir, Game Over haunting all we had or knew. 09Oct18

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Oct 13, 2018

Oct 13, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC

JennyGordon

I've Been A Shadow Now For Ages

Or to clarify: I'm a carved out Honeydew melon, empty since my mother's passing. (sonnet #MMMMMMMCDXXXVII) Pink tinges gloaming as we walk in pale Last minutes to the car, as if fr'intents Dusk feign would swallow aught we'd known from thence, And lo, how naked trees lined up to scale Wait gauntly in the fading light, boughs frail Sans vestige of that leafy cover's dense Mass, orange piles at the curb and sidewalk hence While red wars green for rights to erm, detail. Subdued, I've lost the heart to play as twere, My niece sad I'll not voice the captain who I thence respond to in our sailing tour Of distant realms; and yellow flutters through This grey eye of last minutes, half astir, Game Over haunting all we had or knew. 09Oct18

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It was the best gift he can offer He called it quits and free her Finally, the game is over

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Oct 5, 2018

Oct 5, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC

krizheming

Game over

It was the best gift he can offer He called it quits and free her Finally, the game is over

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The saga continues Day by Day More or less in a desultory ride Through the motions they find their stride Until then, going along with the tide Disappointing performance quality pride Overall Purpose muddled in every way It’s not what they do it’s what they say Burning Tesla cars in the street Throwing bricks at police Protest officers walking their beat Riot gear from head to feet Without a soul A Rioter’s goal To take control Unrelenting exacts a toll City by the Bay LA Peaceful protest Snatched away Leadership lacking Violent Rioters packing Activist extremist in disguise Hiding in plain sight realized Extremist sleeper cells In the crowd Violence encouraged allowed Vandalizing stealing thievery looting Speakers chanting recruiting Their one true purpose deluding A time will come when the messages is clear Serpent slave time is near Empowered they shove us to our knees Evil thoughts do as they please Rile up agitators Governor Newsom says The quiet part out loud “ I don’t care” Defiant, proud, inciting the crowd Chanting rhetoric bullhorn loud First he let the Palisades burn Now it’s illegal immigrants turn His practice lines are well rehearsed Turned his back on the dead first He told Police Don’t intrude it will only get worse The press President Trump media blamed A Lying Beast cannot be tamed Word by word verse by verse The essence of an evil curse Mayor Bass habitual, swearing Lack of compassion nor caring Hatred for the Presidency preparing Destroy capitalism remnant rants daring Trump wants to stop those who Escalate Capitulate Violate The State is Up for grab Everything can be had Break it Loot it take it all California will eventually fall The rich middle class moving away Many ask, why do I stay? God gave me His call It’s not time for California to fall, The inertia of it all Illegals fly the flag of the country they fled, Never wanting to return While Burning the flag of The country they never want to leave Rhetoric babble practice to deceive This is not about blending in This is an insurrection What They want is to destroy America Rebuild from the ground up The destruction they have planned For our country, our land But we’re too ignorant to see We are on our knees Trying to appease and please Because we put ourselves there I grew up in California On a small country farm Local flavor friendly charm. Gone; Community’s cities ghost town One last look around Massive areas Burnt to the ground Call a place paradise Kiss it goodbye A lump in my throat, a tear in my eye One day I’ll say a final goodbye Evil doers like locus destroy another city It’s a pity it’s a shame unrecognizable blame Drug lords human traffickers cartel gangs Welcome to Los Angeles turf war claims Inspired song American pie 1971 By Don McLean (the Father Son and the Holy Ghost took the last train for the coast the day the music died)

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Jul 3, 2025

Jul 3, 2025 at 3:15 PM UTC

cj-sutherland

Anti Ice Riots

The saga continues Day by Day More or less in a desultory ride Through the motions they find their stride Until then, going along with the tide Disappointing performance quality pride Overall Purpose muddled in every way It’s not what they do it’s what they say Burning Tesla cars in the street Throwing bricks at police Protest officers walking their beat Riot gear from head to feet Without a soul A Rioter’s goal To take control Unrelenting exacts a toll City by the Bay LA Peaceful protest Snatched away Leadership lacking Violent Rioters packing Activist extremist in disguise Hiding in plain sight realized Extremist sleeper cells In the crowd Violence encouraged allowed Vandalizing stealing thievery looting Speakers chanting recruiting Their one true purpose deluding A time will come when the messages is clear Serpent slave time is near Empowered they shove us to our knees Evil thoughts do as they please Rile up agitators Governor Newsom says The quiet part out loud “ I don’t care” Defiant, proud, inciting the crowd Chanting rhetoric bullhorn loud First he let the Palisades burn Now it’s illegal immigrants turn His practice lines are well rehearsed Turned his back on the dead first He told Police Don’t intrude it will only get worse The press President Trump media blamed A Lying Beast cannot be tamed Word by word verse by verse The essence of an evil curse Mayor Bass habitual, swearing Lack of compassion nor caring Hatred for the Presidency preparing Destroy capitalism remnant rants daring Trump wants to stop those who Escalate Capitulate Violate The State is Up for grab Everything can be had Break it Loot it take it all California will eventually fall The rich middle class moving away Many ask, why do I stay? God gave me His call It’s not time for California to fall, The inertia of it all Illegals fly the flag of the country they fled, Never wanting to return While Burning the flag of The country they never want to leave Rhetoric babble practice to deceive This is not about blending in This is an insurrection What They want is to destroy America Rebuild from the ground up The destruction they have planned For our country, our land But we’re too ignorant to see We are on our knees Trying to appease and please Because we put ourselves there I grew up in California On a small country farm Local flavor friendly charm. Gone; Community’s cities ghost town One last look around Massive areas Burnt to the ground Call a place paradise Kiss it goodbye A lump in my throat, a tear in my eye One day I’ll say a final goodbye Evil doers like locus destroy another city It’s a pity it’s a shame unrecognizable blame Drug lords human traffickers cartel gangs Welcome to Los Angeles turf war claims Inspired song American pie 1971 By Don McLean (the Father Son and the Holy Ghost took the last train for the coast the day the music died)

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