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And here I am, looking for peace, Questioning every thought that enters the brain, Yet still manages to affect the heart. The roots of flowers are dried, destroyed, Yet somehow it manages to survive. I watered the flower, Then it seemed the *** was broken. But not the flower. I saved it. I removed the plant from the *** Planted it in the ground. The ground seemed to be dry, I watered it. A stone — I removed. Planted. Watered. It was removed and replanted thrice. Didn't dare to touch the other plants. The one which I planted isn't growing — Neither am I.
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7d ago
May 28, 2026 at 1:49 AM UTC
GARDEN OF CHAOS (part 1- The Hope )
From what I can remember when I was smaller Everyone in my family appeared much taller I could never speak what they always spoke so when I opened my mouth and made sounds they laugh like I said a joke. I know they love me because they call me super cute Even when I am angry and choose to be on mute. when I look in the mirror I see I look different than them is that the reason they love me so much? because I'm so unique?. their hands don't look like mine and they walk with only two feet while i rely on all my grippers to take me where i want to go even more so when I smell something sweet sometimes I think the reason they don't let me outside is because they will be humiliated of me. but also all the noises overwhelm the ears on my head while theirs is hidden by their hair did the higher beings make me like this on purpose? it doesn't seem fair. One day they all left together while i stayed at home feeling a bit lonely and all alone. When they returned they brought something with them..no..it can't be! a person! a person! he looks just like me! ears on his head, fur that covers his body, depends on his all fours to get around.. wait a minute..is this the reason they went out to town?. He speaks just how I speak, eats what I eat! "Another Cat!" my sister said woah, woah, woah, ..this is all spinning in my head. I am...A cat! Not human can't you see? a brother...a brother just like me! ears on his head, fur all around his body, and boy does he love to climb so maybe i'm not so different...as i thought i was all this time.
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Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 4:31 PM UTC
Is this who I really am?
From what I can remember when I was smaller Everyone in my family appeared much taller I could never speak what they always spoke so when I opened my mouth and made sounds they laugh like I said a joke. I know they love me because they call me super cute Even when I am angry and choose to be on mute. when I look in the mirror I see I look different than them is that the reason they love me so much? because I'm so unique?. their hands don't look like mine and they walk with only two feet while i rely on all my grippers to take me where i want to go even more so when I smell something sweet sometimes I think the reason they don't let me outside is because they will be humiliated of me. but also all the noises overwhelm the ears on my head while theirs is hidden by their hair did the higher beings make me like this on purpose? it doesn't seem fair. One day they all left together while i stayed at home feeling a bit lonely and all alone. When they returned they brought something with them..no..it can't be! a person! a person! he looks just like me! ears on his head, fur that covers his body, depends on his all fours to get around.. wait a minute..is this the reason they went out to town?. He speaks just how I speak, eats what I eat! "Another Cat!" my sister said woah, woah, woah, ..this is all spinning in my head. I am...A cat! Not human can't you see? a brother...a brother just like me! ears on his head, fur all around his body, and boy does he love to climb so maybe i'm not so different...as i thought i was all this time.
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One petal fell, the other rose from the ground. But the timing was precise. Something hid the linings from the petal to manipulate its falling, but who was it? No one saw or heard. They said the petal was too sensitive, it fell on its own, but why was the petal sensitive? Why was the petal in the wrong for falling? But the falling had its meaning, a reason, that made it the petals hope not to fall alone, it had a reason to hide, but not the fall? Will anyone see? Will anyone hear? Why would they never understand? It's small and fragile, but if it can fall on its own, can it fall by a throw Who did it? Who left unscathed? Who laughed? Who caved? The petal saw someone, who was it? The one who rose, It rose after throwing someone's dream, leaving them in pieces, and no one saw true.. They just said, '' one petal fell, the other rose.
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Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 1:00 PM UTC
betrayal.
what do they write for me? in the sky? what do they have for me? in their eyes? where do i belong? far by the gods and galaxies, do i belong? will i ?
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Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
Belong.
Its gonna hurt either way but holding on is worse than letting go You cant wait for people to become who they wanna or should be when you already the person you should've been When they finally come to they senses it's too late At this point you either still trying or gave up You either give them another chance or go on with your life At the end of the day you realize you dont have the patience for none of it no more But you stay and fight cause instead of listening to your gut or heart you listen to your feelings instead
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Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 4:34 PM UTC
Words Of Wisdom
wishing for calm trying to keep it peaceful i don't feel good, so don't start it's a lot of bad things don't start, i won't struggle won't tell them **** won't tell them i wanna die don't miss me, don't wish for me make sure you outlive me hope it goes down as g.o.d. there'd be no me it was god's plan hope it was god's plan
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
god's plan
awkward questions, awkward stares told that i'm putting on airs written out of all the prayers i don't fit into the squares
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Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 1:15 PM UTC
define "squares"
and so she kept herself alive purely out of spite.
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
untitled
thought he was doing the right thing too.
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 11:46 AM UTC
icarus
this is a song it’s about math it’s not too long i’m sure of that. math has always been quite fun and you’ll never faze the endless puns. math can be easy math can be hard but it’s never cheesy it’s never charred well, that’s all for this poem today but math? it’ll always be there, in a way.
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
math
burn the witch and feed the rich.
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Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
joseph mccarthy
unmarked graves have nothing to say. were they the hunters? or were they the prey?
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Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 12:54 AM UTC
unmarked graves
i’m fine, i say. (i’m not.)
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Aug 22, 2020
Aug 22, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
untitled
i didn’t know what to think i didn’t know what to do but what i did know was that you were see-through.
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 2:12 PM UTC
ghosts
hands so ****** tastes like honey money, money it’s not funny milk and honey not as lovely as you’d like to think.
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Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 1:56 PM UTC
milk and honey
don’t trust the moon her pretty face her pretty lies don’t quite hide the darkness on the other side.
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Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 1:37 AM UTC
they told me once,
save your fuel and energy go down without a fight sleight of hand won’t win me over but pretty lies just might
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 12:53 PM UTC
pretty lies
that isn’t what i meant to say that isn’t what i’d do, but what i really should’ve, i haven’t but a clue.
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Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 11:58 AM UTC
but a clue
Evoke yourself with love and climb the heights of nirvana. Someday you will look behind and will see how gracefully you flourished!
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Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 1:46 PM UTC
Evoke
Pull it from me, the love notes that make my heart sing Light the fire that burns only the way we can understand Make my body weak with desires only you can fulfill Have my hands tremble at just the thought of you against me I want to feel alive with you
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Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 4:24 AM UTC
Passion
I’ve been lying to myself about the lies I kept hidden Doing damage to myself and I despise the ******* feeling And the red inside my eyes ain’t surprising if you with it Cuz you either die a hero or surmise to be the villain Or you lie to paint this image as you walk around pretending And stressing about these problems that just seem are never ending I’ve been lying to myself and honestly I’m so offended I’m relying on some help I thought that I was independent When being honest with yourself is a challenge in itself Broken promises and searching for some balance and some help And the pain you thought you felt is no comparison to hell I’m dying deep inside, outside I’m doing well But you probably couldn’t tell as I’m lying to your face About all the pain I felt and I just probably needed space Compulsive with the lies that I keep trying to embrace I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t tired of this place
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 6:08 PM UTC
Lying to Myself
As we lay together comfortably entwined, and supine in this bed. I can’t get these thoughts out of my head. But then you slowly trace your love on my face. Your fingers brush across my thighs, then hips. You kiss my shoulder, my neck, my lips. I swear to god, I could stay here forever, just like this. -You quiet my demons..
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 10:50 AM UTC
You quiet my demons.
I see that girls love Beyoncé Girls love to pick at your conscience They hate when guys go dark It's funny, she was no different Nowadays, it's hard to meet women Almost like my love life was finished I've always adored commitment That's why I was in this position Who's ever scared to let girls in You've got admirers, yet so do I It's not just me, we both have to comply {Set II: Brandon} I know I deliver these smiles But I change once I review her files "She cheated with this and him" The heart bled after seeing her 1930's film I have accepted that I could be alone But I know nothing has been set in stone If you have such butterflies for the boy Say my name like I'm not a decoy Girls make it harder to trust your heart I fool myself entirely from the start If you're not running games, Realize I can never be so tame
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 9:31 PM UTC
Smiles