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I grew up too early I like to think Is it just an excuse For the things that I feel?
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Mar 3
Mar 3, 2026 at 2:22 AM UTC
Too early
Believe me you I'm tired of hearing me too I'm ready for this era to be through It's sad to see in both you and me that the same resentment aimed in the same direction grew ©2024
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Jun 21, 2024
Jun 21, 2024 at 11:26 PM UTC
~•§•~ It's Sad to See this is where We Agree ~•§•~
You gave me wings We flew so high THEN You cut them off That night in the sky I Fell to the earth Shattered and bruised i ROSE From the dirt and rubble Without you
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Apr 5, 2024
Apr 5, 2024 at 1:31 AM UTC
Rise
Always different but somehow not new That's the only way I can frame this walkthrough, The day to day I walk through To look through these eyes is not something I'd wish on any of you At best it's glitchy level design, I can't get a map I don't fall through Worst, this is all predestined, like wrestlin', Every blow right on queue A nonconsensual change of view Not only but mostly due to the view of what relentlessly plays out in the minds eye, A prisonesque venue I didn't use faulty glue to put this mess together, Who would choose this to turn into? Nobody buddy, Bad seeds planted in toxic soil is why this shiit you see here grew This isn't the standard "good plan gone askew" This miniscule piece of timeline was doomed from debut In every story there's never enough time to repair before I will predictively have to leave you At least according to the solo read through Please forgive me for I loved you the only way I knew how too My "how-to" example did more damage than I could undo This is already more than anybody expected me to amount to These aren't woven excuses, this is off the cuff, from the heart impromptu I just want you to be the one who doesn't see me like they do I know that's a lot of me to ask of you ©2024
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Mar 2, 2024
Mar 2, 2024 at 6:01 PM UTC
~•§•~ Gone Askew ~•§•~
I want to wear a Persian shirt, Run through meadows in a Celtic skirt-- I want to Don a Russian hat, And plant my *** on the throne of Rome. I want to bomb my words upon London, Lisbon; Taipei, Taiwan I would diffuse my fissile mind And launch theoretical material like guided missiles Give me this world of sand as a ball, And children on the playground to toss against the wall-- It is a gift of thought to view the bulb Of this time as a light in the firehouse That ultimately dies Only to be remembered by Liver's More.
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Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 5:55 PM UTC
Untitled
Born in the dances of the night Grew in the playful noises of light Died and flew into the phantom blue of sky
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Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 1:46 PM UTC
***
As the day grew short Upon the skylight Hands stretched out It wasn't right Shining high enduring and bright The sun drew Escaping the sunlit sky Brilliant A love with no night You're my one and only light My Flashlight
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 8:30 PM UTC
Brilliant
I was waiting behind the door for you And I felt the warm air blew As those delightful memories I once knew Shows an unforgettable, beautiful view Of us looking up to the sky so blue And, of us holding hands as we grew; Without knowing time moves and flew As if everything was a product of the untrue I remember our sweet youth memories, we value.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
Youth
I will go away The time is not for me The sky is not for me The luck gives me His back The name of me May be changed As they called me Lucky I was in the past Runner in fast Smartest and strongest All females wanted to see All females wanted to approach My beauty is example As well as my power is able To change any result in competition I got first at run I am the first at the bet All wanted my satisfy When I grow up all were away My happiness was disappeared And I heard them saying I must be killed As I grew up enough That made me lazy and tough In everything They said," I am hopeless" "There were the notes of horse"
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 12:00 AM UTC
Go away
when did we get so old to enjoy lifes leisure's The simple pleasure in walking down an unfamiliar path the simple pleasure in reading a book To get a laugh the the simple pleasure in feeling more than just happy or sad digging into our childhood youth taking the time to look at picture books a time or two taking the time to write a short story or scribble a dog in a note book fold origami and try to predict our lives through a little piece of paper that only seemed to lie when did we get so old that a play date meant *** that a simple card game lead to An axe of respect when did we get so old that a drink or two Meant twenty two When did we get do old? We didnt mature! We only grew.
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
*Revised*when did we get so old
to be with you leaves me feeling so blue who knew you’d give me such a view away you flew we used to be like glue i thought we were through but we just needed time, and apart we grew and as if on cue we were once again true and loving you became another hue. {d.f. | 01/21/18}
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 9:03 AM UTC
-hues of you-
My head hurts, mom Please come and take the pain away, mom I'm not holding my breath, I can't breath No one understands my brain, but me The way I think, the path I've lain and when the dead comes and whispers in my ear, I'll make sure that you come and hear. ↝⍣↝⍣↝⍣↝ My tears keep stealing water from the ocean and every effort I make ends in lost devotion. My heart hurts, mom Please come and take the pain away, mom I don't know who I want near, mom Everyone I want can't come here, mom It's my natural instinct to run to you, mom But, I try my hardest to show you I grew, mom I'm not some little girl with an innocent mentality But, I am someone who tries to escape reality Two attempts and I've failed, mom I'm feeling better but my mind is still jailed I will keep my mind locked up for now And only let thoughts out that you allow.
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 1:37 PM UTC
Mom
There's a beginning a middle and a end You weren't in my beginning I don't know if you will be in my end But oh the middle was so sweet Where my heart bubbled with love My soul was made new And there I grew
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
Untitled
*He was pushed Into pit of hell But he grew wings And flew to heaven*
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Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
Wings
We grew up Amongst lovely people Having great friends Playing amazing games. But slowly reality caught up with us, Friends turned traitors, People around us were selfish, Games were played with our lives. The virtual world faded And its actual face was revealed. We struggled to live on And that's how we grew apart.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 1:19 AM UTC
GREW UP AND APART!
Playing around didn’t care how we looked and wouldn’t get embarrassed for what we did When we injure ourselves we got a Band-Aid on the spot were it hurt and we thought it helped and miraculous the pain was gone Then we grew up We don’t play around and if we did we would get judged by others When we get hurt a Band-Aid can’t help the pain go away. 'Cause a Band-Aid can’t fix a broken heart Right?
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 7:39 AM UTC
When we were kids
/// *Songs tempt me very Poetry makes me crazy As if, the drugs I have taken As if, I have lost and found you again May be it's an illusion, And it has grown me as a Rock, Rocking all those to be rocked Even my strength has grown as if, I can make your pain, That to be torn, Turn to be a stone And I can crack your cry Again those yells have made me An empty isle - /// @ Musfiq us shaleheen*
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
As I Grew A Rock
### Waves are pushing the shore Continents are drifting from the top of the core On the other hand existence is grounding more Who made this life and torn? How did the beauty born? And who left this earth alone?   Who lost the time in a cyclone blown? I am standing far from the any And the waves are making the sounds of penny! I see the wee time folds within the ripples of many - ### @ Musfiq us shaleheen
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 2:27 PM UTC
The Crunching Point
*Now I think I have no friends at all When I have seen them with their wives Then I feel they are at least a good husband - @ Musfiq us shaleheen*
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 5:06 AM UTC
Friends