#secrete - Hello Poetry

I'm going to tell you a story, About a girl, Who wanted nothing but fame and glory. She dreamt of days without a worry. A world when people have no need to be sorry. She sits back and enjoys the moment, With music in her ears as her docent. Tunes from varying artist, From tove lo, to G eazy, to the weeknd. Creating moods that she never knew exist. Everything was just pefect. It began to rain, She turns down the volume. She cries quietly, Listening to the stories drops create in her brain. She tries not to remember the pain, But the memories continued to swirl and destroy her, Like a bunch of internal hurricanes. Then, she remembers the relief of cutring open her veins. She clenches her fists, She tries to resit. The voices begin to scream, Stripping away her self esteem. She covers her ears, She continues to Cry! "No more fears no more fears!" She pops some pills trying to get high. But she took too much, And she dies. This is just a story, Of a girl who was used for fame and glory.

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Jun 10, 2015

Jun 10, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC

nagilia-melendez

Just a story

I'm going to tell you a story, About a girl, Who wanted nothing but fame and glory. She dreamt of days without a worry. A world when people have no need to be sorry. She sits back and enjoys the moment, With music in her ears as her docent. Tunes from varying artist, From tove lo, to G eazy, to the weeknd. Creating moods that she never knew exist. Everything was just pefect. It began to rain, She turns down the volume. She cries quietly, Listening to the stories drops create in her brain. She tries not to remember the pain, But the memories continued to swirl and destroy her, Like a bunch of internal hurricanes. Then, she remembers the relief of cutring open her veins. She clenches her fists, She tries to resit. The voices begin to scream, Stripping away her self esteem. She covers her ears, She continues to Cry! "No more fears no more fears!" She pops some pills trying to get high. But she took too much, And she dies. This is just a story, Of a girl who was used for fame and glory.

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Temporary paralysis oozing out my ugliness, curled under wings of unconsciousness, broken wings smothered out my last breath. The putrid and vile lie within, and the light and kindness still surface my friend. Let your mind take flight, through the mist of the morning light. This does not mean you left the darkness behind. everything cycles in time. time to see the misshapen circle in which you dwell. Everything is energy and power, and they unexplained the call it spells.

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Mar 16, 2016

Mar 16, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC

leal-knowone

why do you secrete sweet lies of past reality?

Temporary paralysis oozing out my ugliness, curled under wings of unconsciousness, broken wings smothered out my last breath. The putrid and vile lie within, and the light and kindness still surface my friend. Let your mind take flight, through the mist of the morning light. This does not mean you left the darkness behind. everything cycles in time. time to see the misshapen circle in which you dwell. Everything is energy and power, and they unexplained the call it spells.

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I want to be a Black verse Living off the society’s expectations, I want to be a Free verse Redefine this hypocrisy called democracy. When I grow up, I will be an exposed poem, with stanzas like a book of secrete.

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Nov 28, 2018

Nov 28, 2018 at 3:44 AM UTC

bongani-malambule-sibanyoni

When I grow up I want to be a poem

I want to be a Black verse Living off the society’s expectations, I want to be a Free verse Redefine this hypocrisy called democracy. When I grow up, I will be an exposed poem, with stanzas like a book of secrete.

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Death can we be friends and share a cup of coffee Death can you be color red like the blood of Jesus and I will paint you all over my room Death can we share secrets ? Death can we be soulmate ? Death can you see me ? Death can hear me? Death don’t you see me drowning Death Are you invisible ? Death why don’t you **** my demons ? Death you walk in the light or darkness Death do you know my deepest secret ? Death do you know fear ? Death can we please be love birds ? Death why wouldn’t you send an invitation before coming?

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Jun 22, 2020

Jun 22, 2020 at 10:38 PM UTC

bebe

Death and I

Death can we be friends and share a cup of coffee Death can you be color red like the blood of Jesus and I will paint you all over my room Death can we share secrets ? Death can we be soulmate ? Death can you see me ? Death can hear me? Death don’t you see me drowning Death Are you invisible ? Death why don’t you **** my demons ? Death you walk in the light or darkness Death do you know my deepest secret ? Death do you know fear ? Death can we please be love birds ? Death why wouldn’t you send an invitation before coming?

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