#linkin - Hello Poetry

Your lips say that you love Your eyes say that you hate It’s written upon your face All the lies how they cut so deeply Everything you say to me takes me one step closer to the edge I’m holding on Why is everything so heavy? Sometimes solutions aren’t so simple Sometimes goodbye is the only way It’s so much easier to go than face all this pain here all alone Set the silence free to wash away the worst of me ‘cause everything that you thought I would be has fallen apart right in front of you Forget our memories Forget our possibilities We’re building it up, to break it back down We’re building it up, to burn it down Take everything from the inside and throw it all away Remember all the sadness and frustration and let it go So I let go watching you turn your back like you always do 'Cause I’m only a crack in this castle of glass Hardly anything there for you to see I tried so hard and got so far But in the end, it doesn’t even matter We said it was forever but then it slipped away Standing at the end of the final masquerade

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Jul 31, 2017

Jul 31, 2017 at 2:56 AM UTC

shaxpoison

Chester Bennington (Tribute)

Your lips say that you love Your eyes say that you hate It’s written upon your face All the lies how they cut so deeply Everything you say to me takes me one step closer to the edge I’m holding on Why is everything so heavy? Sometimes solutions aren’t so simple Sometimes goodbye is the only way It’s so much easier to go than face all this pain here all alone Set the silence free to wash away the worst of me ‘cause everything that you thought I would be has fallen apart right in front of you Forget our memories Forget our possibilities We’re building it up, to break it back down We’re building it up, to burn it down Take everything from the inside and throw it all away Remember all the sadness and frustration and let it go So I let go watching you turn your back like you always do 'Cause I’m only a crack in this castle of glass Hardly anything there for you to see I tried so hard and got so far But in the end, it doesn’t even matter We said it was forever but then it slipped away Standing at the end of the final masquerade

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Billy from Belfast. Oh, I wish I could explain what you did to me.. I close my eyes and I can still see us there, on your tiny balcony. The silence of our dreams covered by a voice that sings about an unknown future. The sun dancing on the rooftops. You are me and I am you, a soul connection out of this world.. A silent minute for our fallen hero, Chester Bennington. A cheer with Stella. Tired legs running, empty streets. Our laughter echoes, a dead bar street. A lost phone, a search for an open supermarket. An empty beach, no life guards on duty. My head on your chest, shared chemistry. Your lips on my forehead.. Oh, how the morning sun hit your face. I wish you'd realise how beautiful you are.. I take a sip of your ****** drink, I smile and take your hand. Sticky salty skin, the heat of the rising sun. 7AM. Sand in my cup, I see you watching the horizon. I look at you and I wonder.. Can I have you? ...Billy from Belfast.

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Aug 2, 2019

Aug 2, 2019 at 2:59 PM UTC

Haruharu

The story of Billy

Billy from Belfast. Oh, I wish I could explain what you did to me.. I close my eyes and I can still see us there, on your tiny balcony. The silence of our dreams covered by a voice that sings about an unknown future. The sun dancing on the rooftops. You are me and I am you, a soul connection out of this world.. A silent minute for our fallen hero, Chester Bennington. A cheer with Stella. Tired legs running, empty streets. Our laughter echoes, a dead bar street. A lost phone, a search for an open supermarket. An empty beach, no life guards on duty. My head on your chest, shared chemistry. Your lips on my forehead.. Oh, how the morning sun hit your face. I wish you'd realise how beautiful you are.. I take a sip of your ****** drink, I smile and take your hand. Sticky salty skin, the heat of the rising sun. 7AM. Sand in my cup, I see you watching the horizon. I look at you and I wonder.. Can I have you? ...Billy from Belfast.

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Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to Break -Linking Park

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Dec 27, 2015

Dec 27, 2015 at 5:46 AM UTC

dawynshunter

Untitled

Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to Break -Linking Park

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When you feel you're alone, Cut off from this cruel world, Your instinct's telling you to run. Listen to your heart, Those angel voices, They'll sing to you, They'll be your guide Back home. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind, It keeps us kind. When you've suffered enough, And your spirit is breaking, You're growing desperate from the fight. Remember you're loved, And you always will be, This melody will bring you right Back home. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind. Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh!

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Jan 14, 2016

Jan 14, 2016 at 7:54 PM UTC

Atul

The Messenger

When you feel you're alone, Cut off from this cruel world, Your instinct's telling you to run. Listen to your heart, Those angel voices, They'll sing to you, They'll be your guide Back home. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind, It keeps us kind. When you've suffered enough, And your spirit is breaking, You're growing desperate from the fight. Remember you're loved, And you always will be, This melody will bring you right Back home. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind. When life leaves us blind, Love keeps us kind. Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh!

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Not overly vocal, but the thoughts are unending Self described pretentious, thoroughly fermenting **** showing up for class, the course is unnecessary Carrying bodies is better anyway Throwing someone else's life away Half measures lead to pain I used to have options, how'd it get so late Copious rhyme schemes, and not a single one calls to me **** it, I'd rather be free anyway Nothing really to say, other than I hate myself Taking a pass on happiness for ***** and giggles The struggle might be real for other people But tell me why I should help I'm pretty busy with my misery And people look the same to me I swear I've seen what there is to see already Not all sinners want salvation Not all saints deserve their faith I'm a bit sick of constant elation Motion to let the jury sit in I want them to hear before they judge me Love to me is just another disease Even the sight might be enough To disrupt my digestive process Shut me right the **** up See if I care

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Sep 5, 2017

Sep 5, 2017 at 2:24 AM UTC

Boggy

Thoughts 1

Not overly vocal, but the thoughts are unending Self described pretentious, thoroughly fermenting **** showing up for class, the course is unnecessary Carrying bodies is better anyway Throwing someone else's life away Half measures lead to pain I used to have options, how'd it get so late Copious rhyme schemes, and not a single one calls to me **** it, I'd rather be free anyway Nothing really to say, other than I hate myself Taking a pass on happiness for ***** and giggles The struggle might be real for other people But tell me why I should help I'm pretty busy with my misery And people look the same to me I swear I've seen what there is to see already Not all sinners want salvation Not all saints deserve their faith I'm a bit sick of constant elation Motion to let the jury sit in I want them to hear before they judge me Love to me is just another disease Even the sight might be enough To disrupt my digestive process Shut me right the **** up See if I care

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My President My voice, My brethren, My choice By leading with resolve, Come one, Come all Contest of free speech after election No unity Immature babel Beggars of the unruhly podium Inner civil war without manners See unruh civil rights act Global security efforts provided by all leaders and we, cowardly fail to hear the call? I live beneath poverty and find a cause for hope Paris? Paris Jackson? We prefer loves smiles support our posture.

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Jan 22

Jan 22, 2026 at 7:11 PM UTC

kevin-8

America

My President My voice, My brethren, My choice By leading with resolve, Come one, Come all Contest of free speech after election No unity Immature babel Beggars of the unruhly podium Inner civil war without manners See unruh civil rights act Global security efforts provided by all leaders and we, cowardly fail to hear the call? I live beneath poverty and find a cause for hope Paris? Paris Jackson? We prefer loves smiles support our posture.

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