#keeps - Hello Poetry

oh utopia utopia how you ensnare the unwary! a summers day is either fine or rain and no-one knows how long it will last! we dream away with the beauty of it all and this is understood but crashing in on our party of love bringing the truth of this world is war, famine, violence, hatred all the things that destroy the utopian dream

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May 6

May 6, 2026 at 7:50 AM UTC

nivek

oh utopia utopia

oh utopia utopia how you ensnare the unwary! a summers day is either fine or rain and no-one knows how long it will last! we dream away with the beauty of it all and this is understood but crashing in on our party of love bringing the truth of this world is war, famine, violence, hatred all the things that destroy the utopian dream

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Humid air middle of the summer every dog and child happy to be outside surrounded by hippies and cheap speakers playing rock ‘n’ roll along the river in front of us were small ferries I can't remember what happened yesterday but I recall the feeling of when I first saw you turning around slowly to glance at who I didn't know will spend the rest of my life dancing in back of my mind there was the woman whom I didn't know will always I desire the very, only wanted one never will I ever have.

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Jul 7, 2025

Jul 7, 2025 at 8:29 PM UTC

theromantic

& Action 🎬

Humid air middle of the summer every dog and child happy to be outside surrounded by hippies and cheap speakers playing rock ‘n’ roll along the river in front of us were small ferries I can't remember what happened yesterday but I recall the feeling of when I first saw you turning around slowly to glance at who I didn't know will spend the rest of my life dancing in back of my mind there was the woman whom I didn't know will always I desire the very, only wanted one never will I ever have.

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The Sun will falter, Day turns dark but comes the Moon, Light shall rise again.

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Aug 9, 2020

Aug 9, 2020 at 4:31 PM UTC

goddessrue

My Day

The Sun will falter, Day turns dark but comes the Moon, Light shall rise again.

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i'm sorry but i'm building this wall around me, so, the monsters can't get you, too.

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May 17, 2019

May 17, 2019 at 7:21 AM UTC

arianricky22

the wall.

i'm sorry but i'm building this wall around me, so, the monsters can't get you, too.

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Friendship, Sounds like a nice word. It’s really nice when it works. wish this was easy, but everything is better on paper. I try to let friendships sail, something happeneds and my cannons shoot. The other ship shoots back. We try to patch up the wolves, but we keep firing And The water keeps rising. We sink. I swim to shore, get a new ship, And it happens again. I find one. We don’t fire. We drop anchor and in the middle of the dark night, we drift apart. The ropes snapped. I find a Iron ship. I fire. Nothing happened. I fire again, and again. After enough the ship slowly starts to sink. It fries back for the first time. It hits, I start sinking. My ship still floats but lower. During this I find a Gold ship. It’s pretty we stick together. It fires, and fires a again. Now I fire, I sink. I start to swim, the water keeps me afloat. She pulls me onto the gold ship. She pushes me off, the water keeps me afloat. He pulls me onto the iron ship. He pushes me off, the water keeps me afloat. It’s a circle. And everytime, I try to swim back I get pulled aboard. Through it all, the water keeps me afloat.

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Jan 12, 2019

Jan 12, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC

s_Willow

Sinking Friendships

Friendship, Sounds like a nice word. It’s really nice when it works. wish this was easy, but everything is better on paper. I try to let friendships sail, something happeneds and my cannons shoot. The other ship shoots back. We try to patch up the wolves, but we keep firing And The water keeps rising. We sink. I swim to shore, get a new ship, And it happens again. I find one. We don’t fire. We drop anchor and in the middle of the dark night, we drift apart. The ropes snapped. I find a Iron ship. I fire. Nothing happened. I fire again, and again. After enough the ship slowly starts to sink. It fries back for the first time. It hits, I start sinking. My ship still floats but lower. During this I find a Gold ship. It’s pretty we stick together. It fires, and fires a again. Now I fire, I sink. I start to swim, the water keeps me afloat. She pulls me onto the gold ship. She pushes me off, the water keeps me afloat. He pulls me onto the iron ship. He pushes me off, the water keeps me afloat. It’s a circle. And everytime, I try to swim back I get pulled aboard. Through it all, the water keeps me afloat.

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It hurts so much to lose someone. Hot, sharpen knife stabs you right to the chest. It freezes your muscles, burns your breath. Alone, paralyzed, scared. You don't eat for days, don't sleep for a while. You fade away like a ghost without flame. Pieces of your broken heart turned into ash and left empty hole without any hope. What was the thing that kept you alive? Nothing stays the same, everything changes. People leave you, the world, things are temporary like the rainbow after rain. You are here just for the most painful second. And then you will be gone too. When you can't move nor breath, tears are falling from your eyes, your soul is tearing apart, you're looking right to the eyes of devil. His smile promises lovely end. For the moment, it's the best idea. You close your eyes, whisper weak request as your body falls apart, lying on the ground. It hurts so much to lose everything. It breaks you more and more day after day. You are left empty, with knowing... ... That you will never be good enough.

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Dec 6, 2018

Dec 6, 2018 at 1:52 AM UTC

Yuri_

Who hurt you?

It hurts so much to lose someone. Hot, sharpen knife stabs you right to the chest. It freezes your muscles, burns your breath. Alone, paralyzed, scared. You don't eat for days, don't sleep for a while. You fade away like a ghost without flame. Pieces of your broken heart turned into ash and left empty hole without any hope. What was the thing that kept you alive? Nothing stays the same, everything changes. People leave you, the world, things are temporary like the rainbow after rain. You are here just for the most painful second. And then you will be gone too. When you can't move nor breath, tears are falling from your eyes, your soul is tearing apart, you're looking right to the eyes of devil. His smile promises lovely end. For the moment, it's the best idea. You close your eyes, whisper weak request as your body falls apart, lying on the ground. It hurts so much to lose everything. It breaks you more and more day after day. You are left empty, with knowing... ... That you will never be good enough.

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Generating a ring of bright waters, which currently meanders, ponders, and then streams - twitch ching reflexively as flora and fauna lap rich text chard liquid timelessly streaming, rippling, and quivering pitch sure risk gully confidently babbling, bobbing, bubbling, burbling loch a king dominating his rill small niche wade ding in the wings, one doth espy, (sans oxbow lake) analogous to an err river rent sea sunned bay sic wide whirled, whetted, webbed itch perhaps berthed as a ******* creek, and/or survivor of a **** ling, which ordinary happenstance attempts to anthropomorphize life giving resource hitch ching various synonyms for water, where sustenance to biosphere can become flushed out vis a vis via an ecological glitch which dry dystopian scenario, within the realm of human activities circumstance leaving most animals plants awash bay sic lee lurching, gasping, and choking within an immense oceanic ditch availing an alien landscape awash with post apocalyptic desiccated global cribbage match, where the losing hand would be a real ***** thus summarily, punctiliously, and merrily describes the edifying whirlpool life sike **** where countless marine species will flounder (literally like a fish out of water) viz deadened ghyll.

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Jul 19, 2018

Jul 19, 2018 at 7:39 PM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Donny Brook Doth Runnel Along

Generating a ring of bright waters, which currently meanders, ponders, and then streams - twitch ching reflexively as flora and fauna lap rich text chard liquid timelessly streaming, rippling, and quivering pitch sure risk gully confidently babbling, bobbing, bubbling, burbling loch a king dominating his rill small niche wade ding in the wings, one doth espy, (sans oxbow lake) analogous to an err river rent sea sunned bay sic wide whirled, whetted, webbed itch perhaps berthed as a ******* creek, and/or survivor of a **** ling, which ordinary happenstance attempts to anthropomorphize life giving resource hitch ching various synonyms for water, where sustenance to biosphere can become flushed out vis a vis via an ecological glitch which dry dystopian scenario, within the realm of human activities circumstance leaving most animals plants awash bay sic lee lurching, gasping, and choking within an immense oceanic ditch availing an alien landscape awash with post apocalyptic desiccated global cribbage match, where the losing hand would be a real ***** thus summarily, punctiliously, and merrily describes the edifying whirlpool life sike **** where countless marine species will flounder (literally like a fish out of water) viz deadened ghyll.

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I...kinda really like you, I know that I shouldn’t. You’re not into me, it’s plain to see We wouldn’t Make such a great couple. We’d constantly bicker and fight But even still You know I will Hold your hands all through the night. I...kinda really love you, I have since that very day I buried it down, And never made sound, So that our friendship remained the same. But what am I to do, When you hold me like this With your hand so gently teasing mine. It feels too serious Do you feel the same? I hesitate to hold your hand properly In case you’re truly leading me on. Do you feel the same?

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May 28, 2018

May 28, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC

Deviate

do you feel the same?

I...kinda really like you, I know that I shouldn’t. You’re not into me, it’s plain to see We wouldn’t Make such a great couple. We’d constantly bicker and fight But even still You know I will Hold your hands all through the night. I...kinda really love you, I have since that very day I buried it down, And never made sound, So that our friendship remained the same. But what am I to do, When you hold me like this With your hand so gently teasing mine. It feels too serious Do you feel the same? I hesitate to hold your hand properly In case you’re truly leading me on. Do you feel the same?

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Many years had passed; the woman still worries the loss of the man-- She's still blaming herself; and keeps carrying the pain. Whatever she wants to forget; she still wondered what she could do and asked herself what is her plan?-- The damage has been done; but why still remain? She keeps remembering the pain that she have done; she remembered that she's the only reason-- She's the reason why she lost her love; she's the reason why her loved ones were gone. She's crying again; she's hurt and she thought that she had treason-- Many people told her that she need to forget it and it's not her fault for what had happened; but she still can't move on.

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Dec 7, 2017

Dec 7, 2017 at 6:12 AM UTC

Jbantuas

❝ Reminiscence Part 2 ❞

Many years had passed; the woman still worries the loss of the man-- She's still blaming herself; and keeps carrying the pain. Whatever she wants to forget; she still wondered what she could do and asked herself what is her plan?-- The damage has been done; but why still remain? She keeps remembering the pain that she have done; she remembered that she's the only reason-- She's the reason why she lost her love; she's the reason why her loved ones were gone. She's crying again; she's hurt and she thought that she had treason-- Many people told her that she need to forget it and it's not her fault for what had happened; but she still can't move on.

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It reminded me of the way you talk Repetitive. A perfection of revolutions. Telling me of things already known. I tasted the ignorance on your lips. Fill me up with your everything. Your breath. The wind. Stale air. I don’t feel cool. You’re pushing air in circles. Chopping up all the times I asked for forgiveness. Forgive me. Until this moment. Please give me a breeze of all the moments you have watched me act ungodly.

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC

jwolfeb

The ceiling fan

It reminded me of the way you talk Repetitive. A perfection of revolutions. Telling me of things already known. I tasted the ignorance on your lips. Fill me up with your everything. Your breath. The wind. Stale air. I don’t feel cool. You’re pushing air in circles. Chopping up all the times I asked for forgiveness. Forgive me. Until this moment. Please give me a breeze of all the moments you have watched me act ungodly.

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I've got a shadow , that I pull over me I've got a shadow, that I just won't let be My shadow's here to stay, it keeps me out of harms way, Yeah! I've got a shadow and I'm not giving it away..

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Jul 1, 2014

Jul 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC

Janielle-Mainly

I've got my shadow

I've got a shadow , that I pull over me I've got a shadow, that I just won't let be My shadow's here to stay, it keeps me out of harms way, Yeah! I've got a shadow and I'm not giving it away..

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