#nosebleeds - Hello Poetry

Gently, my love When you stay up late combing your mind for pieces of rot Gently When you stare into ***** mirrors and scrub yourself raw Gently In a brash sea with your periscope on danger Gently Riding the crowd in the nose bleeds of opinion Gently, my love, Lean into the frisson Gently with grace Gently, My love. Gently with grace

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Nov 17, 2024

Nov 17, 2024 at 8:11 PM UTC

Xiola_Blue

In the nosebleeds of opinion

Gently, my love When you stay up late combing your mind for pieces of rot Gently When you stare into ***** mirrors and scrub yourself raw Gently In a brash sea with your periscope on danger Gently Riding the crowd in the nose bleeds of opinion Gently, my love, Lean into the frisson Gently with grace Gently, My love. Gently with grace

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It was a late midnight and the radium stars on the ceiling wall were shining bright. The wheather was pleasant, the aura was warm. I was sleeping with Noddy, in my arms. Then A sudden heaviness in my head broke my sleep The pain was growing so steep That I couldn't get up. I tried to drub but Some thing was pulling me in my bed. I could feel something leak out of my nose. It was blood , spurting out flinging the coze. Severe nosebleeds, was a common symptom of my disease. But this one was differing, My nose was blistering. I knew it cause I've had many before But this time my throat became sore And soon i lost all control over my nose, All I could do was doze. My mind, I tried to divert, So I looked for Noddy, his cap was as red as his shirt. Then I tried to call for aid But by now not just my head also my arms and legs heftly weighed. The pain was only growing more, worse, than ever before. It was as if the red water was flooding, Unstoppably my nose was bleeding Then with a sudden strangeness, something leashed my lungs Now I was breathless. I don't wanna a die, I wanna play with my dolls, I spoke to the dream catcher , That hung on the wall. I was ailing and weak my vission was turning bleak. Soon i was left with none. All I feared, was oblivion.

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 3:52 AM UTC

Lavanya_Jain

Oblivion

It was a late midnight and the radium stars on the ceiling wall were shining bright. The wheather was pleasant, the aura was warm. I was sleeping with Noddy, in my arms. Then A sudden heaviness in my head broke my sleep The pain was growing so steep That I couldn't get up. I tried to drub but Some thing was pulling me in my bed. I could feel something leak out of my nose. It was blood , spurting out flinging the coze. Severe nosebleeds, was a common symptom of my disease. But this one was differing, My nose was blistering. I knew it cause I've had many before But this time my throat became sore And soon i lost all control over my nose, All I could do was doze. My mind, I tried to divert, So I looked for Noddy, his cap was as red as his shirt. Then I tried to call for aid But by now not just my head also my arms and legs heftly weighed. The pain was only growing more, worse, than ever before. It was as if the red water was flooding, Unstoppably my nose was bleeding Then with a sudden strangeness, something leashed my lungs Now I was breathless. I don't wanna a die, I wanna play with my dolls, I spoke to the dream catcher , That hung on the wall. I was ailing and weak my vission was turning bleak. Soon i was left with none. All I feared, was oblivion.

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Take it just a little too deep Skin burning Knuckles cracking Knees buckle Just reacting Flying overhead with torn wings Im a sad excuse of skin and bones But you love me when we're alone Take me back to where I was Before I met you Before I loved you We used to have friends in common Now I talk to no one but you I give my heart and mind just to taste you. I know I'll never get them back.

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Jan 16, 2015

Jan 16, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC

LunarLena

Drug of Choice

Take it just a little too deep Skin burning Knuckles cracking Knees buckle Just reacting Flying overhead with torn wings Im a sad excuse of skin and bones But you love me when we're alone Take me back to where I was Before I met you Before I loved you We used to have friends in common Now I talk to no one but you I give my heart and mind just to taste you. I know I'll never get them back.

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