#tmi - Hello Poetry

The day is almost ending, Went out to buy something. It's almost 11 pm, Went out to buy iced tea. The wind is cold, Streetlights are flickering; "It's dangerous" I said under my breath. But this is the setting I need, Looking for someone, With soulless eyes, And a heart in pain and rage, With no reason to end things for me, But will still end things for me. I hope tonight will be the night Tonight will be my last night.

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Jan 16

Jan 16, 2026 at 11:41 AM UTC

mumuriiin

this night

The day is almost ending, Went out to buy something. It's almost 11 pm, Went out to buy iced tea. The wind is cold, Streetlights are flickering; "It's dangerous" I said under my breath. But this is the setting I need, Looking for someone, With soulless eyes, And a heart in pain and rage, With no reason to end things for me, But will still end things for me. I hope tonight will be the night Tonight will be my last night.

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I stand here embarrassed I gave you too much Secrets that needed to be shared that needed to see the Light needed to be felt needed to be seen but now I stand here raw, naked embarrassed the light is too harsh the light burns.

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Apr 9, 2021

Apr 9, 2021 at 12:12 PM UTC

jehammond

The Light

I stand here embarrassed I gave you too much Secrets that needed to be shared that needed to see the Light needed to be felt needed to be seen but now I stand here raw, naked embarrassed the light is too harsh the light burns.

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I'll be in the middle of doing my thing... Look, Honestly, I'm looking at **** ok? And I'll see a girl doing something you liked to do And I think, You liked that... and in general, it's a turn-on, But now, I just remember you and I miss you Not just for what this girl and you do, but YOU. I actually stop. I stop and write a poem, for fuck's sake. And I miss you.

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Dec 6, 2014

Dec 6, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC

some-person

I remember

I'll be in the middle of doing my thing... Look, Honestly, I'm looking at **** ok? And I'll see a girl doing something you liked to do And I think, You liked that... and in general, it's a turn-on, But now, I just remember you and I miss you Not just for what this girl and you do, but YOU. I actually stop. I stop and write a poem, for fuck's sake. And I miss you.

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Caged. I feel Caged, your on every side of my body. Leave me alone! Don't touch me! God please help! stop him! Go away! I don't need you! Get- Get away! STOP- I Shot up, sweat covering every bit of my body, I look around, shocked. It was just a dream. You smile at my now sleeping figure and jump from my window seal.

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Oct 2, 2014

Oct 2, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC

kat-herondale

Caged.

Caged. I feel Caged, your on every side of my body. Leave me alone! Don't touch me! God please help! stop him! Go away! I don't need you! Get- Get away! STOP- I Shot up, sweat covering every bit of my body, I look around, shocked. It was just a dream. You smile at my now sleeping figure and jump from my window seal.

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I stare at you angrily, After what you did, I cried for hours. While you lie, cool as a cucumber, smiling right next to me, In your birthday suit, I hate you much, brothers shouldn't touch sisters that way. I sand up shakily, the pain shooting my core only increases as I drop to the floor with a cry, you chuckle as I start to crawl to the bathroom, slowly but surely I shut the door. I lie in a bathtub, naked and in pain, I can't get my brothers hands and how he used them out of my head, I can't get rid of the feeling on my pale skin, I feel ***** I feel so ***** ~ Kat Herondale.

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Sep 27, 2014

Sep 27, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC

kat-herondale

Hell Is Were You Belong.

I stare at you angrily, After what you did, I cried for hours. While you lie, cool as a cucumber, smiling right next to me, In your birthday suit, I hate you much, brothers shouldn't touch sisters that way. I sand up shakily, the pain shooting my core only increases as I drop to the floor with a cry, you chuckle as I start to crawl to the bathroom, slowly but surely I shut the door. I lie in a bathtub, naked and in pain, I can't get my brothers hands and how he used them out of my head, I can't get rid of the feeling on my pale skin, I feel ***** I feel so ***** ~ Kat Herondale.

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