#prefix - Hello Poetry

I'll take you out like postmates, my message post entropy. Your presence be bound to mine when im post atrophy. When you're still entangled even post session. I'll order you like apostrophe as a "Post" trophy. Because it enounciates possession. You can see the writing on the wall, but you'll be writhing when I fall. Post human skill as I tie up loose ends for my posthumous ****

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Mar 10

Mar 10, 2026 at 8:58 AM UTC

fentielendop

Postmates

I'll take you out like postmates, my message post entropy. Your presence be bound to mine when im post atrophy. When you're still entangled even post session. I'll order you like apostrophe as a "Post" trophy. Because it enounciates possession. You can see the writing on the wall, but you'll be writhing when I fall. Post human skill as I tie up loose ends for my posthumous ****

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The moment you arrived and stayed here inside my dreams, within my reach, along with my old past broken stitch, I no longer feel alone, deprived unloved, everything that un- could be attached. But time became my greatest enemy that weakens the wall built by my army. I found you there. Far away from me filled of all the thoughts and feelings that are unclear. Now, I got back to the time where everything is an un-, can't, dis-, not, and then won't. I am lost. lost in the moment that turned into memories. Lost from the track to my genuine happiness. Lost of courage to take a step towards love again. Lost in pain. Lost in thoughts. Lost in everything that I thought we were. Lost in everything that you made me feel. I was here but you escaped to be there and left me lost in the universe filled with hatred and despair.

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Mar 15, 2018

Mar 15, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC

aestheticurse

Here. There. Lost

The moment you arrived and stayed here inside my dreams, within my reach, along with my old past broken stitch, I no longer feel alone, deprived unloved, everything that un- could be attached. But time became my greatest enemy that weakens the wall built by my army. I found you there. Far away from me filled of all the thoughts and feelings that are unclear. Now, I got back to the time where everything is an un-, can't, dis-, not, and then won't. I am lost. lost in the moment that turned into memories. Lost from the track to my genuine happiness. Lost of courage to take a step towards love again. Lost in pain. Lost in thoughts. Lost in everything that I thought we were. Lost in everything that you made me feel. I was here but you escaped to be there and left me lost in the universe filled with hatred and despair.

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Reglossing, rewashing, removing, returning, she kept using the same cloth to wipe up this mess. All of the same mistakes constantly repeating, spools of half-hearted "I'm sorry's" unwinding, foolproof promise to cover for her missed absence. I persist reloading, rewinding, replaying watching the film of our lives together, pausing at moments where temporarily, I confess, unpredictable happiness ceased repeating. This trainwreck of a show carries on, blistering slides that I want to swipe clean, but her name suppress stained slates developing, deflecting, destroying. I throw away the footage, romanticizing sheer ideas of finally making progress forgetting her. But relapse results repeating bad habits. There is not a remedy. I cling to the seasons of the past, wanting to digress reminding, rewinding, removing, regretting. 'Til the cloth clears again, chaos keeps repeating.

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Nov 30, 2015

Nov 30, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC

e-townsend

Re- (Again)

Reglossing, rewashing, removing, returning, she kept using the same cloth to wipe up this mess. All of the same mistakes constantly repeating, spools of half-hearted "I'm sorry's" unwinding, foolproof promise to cover for her missed absence. I persist reloading, rewinding, replaying watching the film of our lives together, pausing at moments where temporarily, I confess, unpredictable happiness ceased repeating. This trainwreck of a show carries on, blistering slides that I want to swipe clean, but her name suppress stained slates developing, deflecting, destroying. I throw away the footage, romanticizing sheer ideas of finally making progress forgetting her. But relapse results repeating bad habits. There is not a remedy. I cling to the seasons of the past, wanting to digress reminding, rewinding, removing, regretting. 'Til the cloth clears again, chaos keeps repeating.

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