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#happieness
my skin dark like fine chocolate on a cold winter day I am kissed by the sun in every way i am a ***** I built towers and farms I built hot combs and yarns I am a ***** I've been a slave. tortured hung just for using my improper slang. whistled a white lady they say betcha if they found a white man buried in the river I died in they would scream and beg for someone to pay. I am a ***** I have my rights to keep in my seat not just for fun we all look the same on the inside just cuz our cola different don't mean we should act blind. I am a ***** I am kissed by the sun and chocolate like a cold winters day I am a ***** and I've made history. -----------------------i hope -----------------------------this touched --------------someones heart, enjoy
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May 20
May 20, 2026 at 12:43 PM UTC
I am a *****
I step into a hall I cant see neither wall Nor celing Only clouds Every few kilometers, a door I know, every door a diffrent unlimited treasure I walk and walk No doors right I reach the end Its been thousands of years I suffered the choice Now I lay and die
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Feb 10, 2020
Feb 10, 2020 at 7:52 PM UTC
Untitled
I started smoking to quit my addiction It's started to feel like my life is fiction Where do i go to pay my commision? I'm ready to go i've hit my limit "What about everything you'll be missin'?" Everything is born with a single mission Survival of the fittest and reproduction No deeper meaning it's how we're written Earth doesn't need me in this rendition Over populated and under provisioned We need to loose a couple in this position To most death seems so very distan' Fearing death is like fearing pissin' Eventually you have to go so listen Enjoy every moment you're given Life has no meaning so enjoy your visit Someday we'll all come to a finish Extinction is enivitable so just go fishin'
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 9:13 PM UTC
Enjoy the moment
There is a time and a day For everyone to shine. Whens mine? When will someone take a look at Who i am. See I wish this world was different. Less talk and more look. Because people like me take the end of the stick. Starving ourselves to match your definition of perfection. Molding ourselves from what we see And not by what we feel. The world really is a ****** up place. Everythings a race. Who will blow up next. See, I dont want to shine too bright But someday I want to prove that everyone is great. There is something to love about every single person who exists. everyone Society is so focused on negativity. On drama. But what hasnt been ventured is Focusing on kindness. Negativity is ugly So hurtful. Especially when it seems like everyone has something to say. So what do you say? Nothing negative i hope Because as you are reading this, I am speaking to you Maybe you are thinking Whatever You dont know anything. But i know some things. And i know that everyone has something to love about themselves. Find yours. What is it? Its time to start thinking About a little (rather big thing) Called happieness
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Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
We need to talk
Zach, I know things  have been rough. People dont understand. Period. I want you to know  that you are worth something, despite what everyone tells you. You are going to find someone. You really will. And when you do, You wont remember what loneliness  is You will love her You wont want to leave her Because she  is just that great Dont ever believe you are ugly people  are mean and you know who you are. Dont let them get into your head. One person saying  you are handsome and meaning it is way better than a million  people saying it out of pitty. Don't  let them controll you You are better than drugs Better  than  alcohol.. You will survive You will grow up to be a fine young man with a goal in life. Dont let dad **** dreams Dont let mom **** you into a life not meant for you. Dont loose that goofy smile. Dont ever stop your passion for music Dont be afraid to cry Dont be afraid to stand up Because the world  needs standers, Not sitters. Dont choose to let others walk on you. Dont stop watching star wars And humming the theme song on the walk to school. Zach, I know not many people tell you this, But you are awesome. You are important Silly And honest. Dont disregard  those  traits. I am not trying to be concideded But you...we need this. Especially  when we feel so low While others  are living so high. Zach, Dont listsn to the haters. Believe in yourself, And never stop trying
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 4:43 PM UTC
A letter to myself
I once had a girlfriend. oh boy, right Or some of you might be thinking: *who the **** cares* Well, This is my poem So **** off* :) ANYWAYS I once had a girlfriend Oh how dear was she. Perfect gurl Perfect eyes Perfect hair Perfect personality Everything. I wish she could have been forever. But I'm sure you figured out we broke up when I said "once " But she was like the perfect matchup. Like pizza and pepperoni. Coke and ice Rock music and a lake (What?!?!) I dunno Anyways. This gurl, Right. She was so cool But I was a fool (Rhymes, eh, eh?) She thought I was too  nice. Huh? Yep. Too **** nice. I have no idea what to say still. What's wrong with being nice? As if She wanted someone to call her a ***** and a liar (Which she wasn't) She was a good gurl. Why wasn't I? Because I Was too nice That's who I am A label on my forehead. "The nice guy" It's amazing (A curse) see I'm ****** Because I want a gurl Who will love me Be a "nice girl" So I ask. Are you  the nice one? Will you feed my soul With the love we both need? I dunno Do You? All I know is *I sure wanna **** answer* Eh?
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Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 6:28 PM UTC
The poem that was a story
A slaughter house of emotions keeps my mind busy as this 145 pound meat bag just keeps getting heavier and heavier. I've begin to wonder if this is how it was always ment to be; trapped in my own thoughts. After all, not everyone gets to be rich.
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 1:26 AM UTC
Purpose
I remember your warm smile your calming voice your gentle touch your soft lips your strong, protective hands I remember how happy I was in your arms how you loved all my flaws how you could always make me smile how you never gave up on me how your hand fit perfectly in mine I remember when you kissed me in the pouring rain when we tried to count the stars in the night sky when we spent the day curled up on your couch when we hiked for hours by the river for no reason at all when we took off to the beach for a week just to be together Then came the storm, it took you away in the blink of an eye our time together went on standby Along with my smile.    ~K.D
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 1:59 AM UTC
I remember
If not for ourselves We would have nothing No experiences No loves No friendships No thoughts It is for our existence That we purely exist It is through ourselves That we experience Not just ideas or thoughts But we experience ecstasy Don’t ask yourself what is happiness Ask yourself why exist to strive for happiness A thought that has eluded great philosophers Instead experience existence Enjoy the breeze And live for the sack of living
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
Just Live
Midnight on my mind, midnight on my mind. I followed my foot as it slipped into the dust leaving a haunted pirate ship that was going way too fast for casual conversation. The wind was relentless and yelled in my ears as I wondered why I don't own any wigs, and also, why would anyone own any wigs? I feel for my pulse and find it happily nestled behind barely there skin and a few shaky bones. My hunger never asked to be acknowledged, it just whimpered and begged behind my heels like a stray dog I've never met before. The dawn was coming, the ghosts scattered down the cat walk like spiders with flies on their mind. Spiders covered their eyes as a bruised purple sky made love to an orange blossom.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
Drape Like the East