#laced - Hello Poetry

No Matter When Where Why Or How Or Who If I Lose Sight Someone Gets In-Between Or Reaches Over My Drink I Tell Them Or I Slipped Then I Throw It In The Trash I Dont Trust Noone Not Even God Himself **** That Ill Make Or Grab A New 1 Mostly Its My Fault But If I Tell You Twice The 3rd Time Ill ***** At You Explaining SIMPLY I SAY ASK PUFFY WHY!!!

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Aug 16, 2024

Aug 16, 2024 at 4:48 PM UTC

ZACKAVELLI

"Half Empty" By: Z

No Matter When Where Why Or How Or Who If I Lose Sight Someone Gets In-Between Or Reaches Over My Drink I Tell Them Or I Slipped Then I Throw It In The Trash I Dont Trust Noone Not Even God Himself **** That Ill Make Or Grab A New 1 Mostly Its My Fault But If I Tell You Twice The 3rd Time Ill ***** At You Explaining SIMPLY I SAY ASK PUFFY WHY!!!

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IGNITE THE HEART OF THE FOREST FIRE DO NOT COMPLAIN WHEN LACED W ASH DESTROY THE CONFIDENCE OF THE PRINCE EXPECT THE DRAGON’S FLAME TO BE RASH UNLOCK THE B*TCH TO TAKE OUT THE TRASH DO NOT DISRESPECT ME AGAIN

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Jan 24, 2024

Jan 24, 2024 at 9:08 AM UTC

munybee

advocation

IGNITE THE HEART OF THE FOREST FIRE DO NOT COMPLAIN WHEN LACED W ASH DESTROY THE CONFIDENCE OF THE PRINCE EXPECT THE DRAGON’S FLAME TO BE RASH UNLOCK THE B*TCH TO TAKE OUT THE TRASH DO NOT DISRESPECT ME AGAIN

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***** laced lips Stumble over slurs. I try not to trip over Your tangle of lies, Glass shattered at my feet. The only silver lining Is the cigarette Smoke-filled air And broken shards Shining up with epicaricacy. Masquerade behind bitter liquid lips, Shallow promises. Innocent heart, ragged with age.

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Oct 23, 2017

Oct 23, 2017 at 12:48 PM UTC

NoahStowe

The Father of my Fate

***** laced lips Stumble over slurs. I try not to trip over Your tangle of lies, Glass shattered at my feet. The only silver lining Is the cigarette Smoke-filled air And broken shards Shining up with epicaricacy. Masquerade behind bitter liquid lips, Shallow promises. Innocent heart, ragged with age.

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This morning everything is ~-laced-~ with raindrops and sunlight

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May 8, 2017

May 8, 2017 at 10:43 AM UTC

rosee

rain & sun

This morning everything is ~-laced-~ with raindrops and sunlight

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As grease green as shay near beef where action shot her bear that duty ready deserved honor and criminal tied worship then in vain seized fore Philadelphia awaited inner city flight of doves return.

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Sep 20, 2016

Sep 20, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC

poetman

Her Sergeant

As grease green as shay near beef where action shot her bear that duty ready deserved honor and criminal tied worship then in vain seized fore Philadelphia awaited inner city flight of doves return.

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Some people want a legacy like the lion: its roar is loud and rich in pride. I want a legacy like the lilacs gracing her neck: soaked in desire, and laced with something unmistakable.

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Apr 8, 2016

Apr 8, 2016 at 6:00 PM UTC

devin-lawrence

Perfume

Some people want a legacy like the lion: its roar is loud and rich in pride. I want a legacy like the lilacs gracing her neck: soaked in desire, and laced with something unmistakable.

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so when you walked off into the dark in the whisper of my name i am like dust in the dirt i have no mass no weight nothing just waves of pain around my heart every passing beat is like the feeling of your hand within mine being carved by nails against a chalkboard i was wrong oh the heart feels,it feels everything,what it feels it pumps in the blood that walks over my skin like stale memories laced in hope the only hope i ever knew its been months and i still sit and write about you.

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Nov 4, 2015

Nov 4, 2015 at 12:03 PM UTC

anshita-mehrotra

laced in hope.

so when you walked off into the dark in the whisper of my name i am like dust in the dirt i have no mass no weight nothing just waves of pain around my heart every passing beat is like the feeling of your hand within mine being carved by nails against a chalkboard i was wrong oh the heart feels,it feels everything,what it feels it pumps in the blood that walks over my skin like stale memories laced in hope the only hope i ever knew its been months and i still sit and write about you.

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