#invader - Hello Poetry

Oriental Bittersweet, her arms full of swans never meant, no really never meant you any harm. Oriental Bittersweet cuts her body with a blade and never sees, no never really sees the mess she's made. Oriental Bittersweet has horse blanket hair-- blacktop eyes and blackstrap tongue and promises she cares. Oriental Bittersweet knows EMT's by name-- she'll take you with her, with her taken here she comes again.

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Aug 5, 2025

Aug 5, 2025 at 1:25 PM UTC

ShayCaroline

Oriental Bittersweet

Oriental Bittersweet, her arms full of swans never meant, no really never meant you any harm. Oriental Bittersweet cuts her body with a blade and never sees, no never really sees the mess she's made. Oriental Bittersweet has horse blanket hair-- blacktop eyes and blackstrap tongue and promises she cares. Oriental Bittersweet knows EMT's by name-- she'll take you with her, with her taken here she comes again.

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High above this destiny I can see your private mystery Mechanical wasp controls the hive Its sensors are buzzing and about to go live Over the shoulder, around the bend The naked you is about to trend

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Oct 4, 2020

Oct 4, 2020 at 12:49 PM UTC

Carlo-C-Gomez

Drones with Cameras

High above this destiny I can see your private mystery Mechanical wasp controls the hive Its sensors are buzzing and about to go live Over the shoulder, around the bend The naked you is about to trend

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this thief in the night~ left his prints in sight~ on that wayward flight~ around the moon's light~ he stole what you write~ harboring your ship's right~ for his boat is spite~ he caused a storm's might~ buoyed by his own smite~ yet fished the sea, quite~ and caught an indict~ this closure shines bright~ thanks to a beacon's light~ Logan Robertson 8/19/2019

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Aug 19, 2019

Aug 19, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC

logan-robertson

Poem Snatcher Caught

this thief in the night~ left his prints in sight~ on that wayward flight~ around the moon's light~ he stole what you write~ harboring your ship's right~ for his boat is spite~ he caused a storm's might~ buoyed by his own smite~ yet fished the sea, quite~ and caught an indict~ this closure shines bright~ thanks to a beacon's light~ Logan Robertson 8/19/2019

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Sometimes I look down at my hands and I realize that I do not know who is controlling them. I do not feel like I'm me, when I look in the mirror there's always a voice in the back of my head convincing me that what I am seeing is not really there, that I am not in fact the being staring back at me. My hands are not my hands, my legs are not my legs, and my face isn't my face. It's like I'm living, but through someone else. But I don't want to be someone else anymore, I want to be me. But who am I?

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Aug 21, 2015

Aug 21, 2015 at 12:01 AM UTC

megan-97

Host

Sometimes I look down at my hands and I realize that I do not know who is controlling them. I do not feel like I'm me, when I look in the mirror there's always a voice in the back of my head convincing me that what I am seeing is not really there, that I am not in fact the being staring back at me. My hands are not my hands, my legs are not my legs, and my face isn't my face. It's like I'm living, but through someone else. But I don't want to be someone else anymore, I want to be me. But who am I?

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I like to put my feet up on the wall and cross my legs over the tile it feels comfortable and smooth this is my bastion vast and wet and screaming for a release. but most often it's a quiet place a temple I've built to worship you in where words echo somberly invaders demand their boat back and ask if it floats it does

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Aug 3, 2015

Aug 3, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC

m-eastman

bastion

I like to put my feet up on the wall and cross my legs over the tile it feels comfortable and smooth this is my bastion vast and wet and screaming for a release. but most often it's a quiet place a temple I've built to worship you in where words echo somberly invaders demand their boat back and ask if it floats it does

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Space invader, invades my galaxic heart floats with me in the milky way and rotating twenty-four-seven in the planet of love

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Aug 30, 2014

Aug 30, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC

samantha-bontia

Space Invader

Space invader, invades my galaxic heart floats with me in the milky way and rotating twenty-four-seven in the planet of love

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