#trampoline - Hello Poetry

* a w a & up up up up up down down

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May 22, 2025

May 22, 2025 at 2:19 PM UTC

MetaVerse

Trampoline

* a w a & up up up up up down down

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Aches and pains restricted because they're self-inflicted Sorry for behaving ways that you predicted Laziness not just sitting still Don't believe it's wrong that most days I don't do much but chill Demands left expectations only define explanation Arm me with explosives then act surprised at detonation Deodorize your selfishness Only meet my toes Keeping track of exact amount each past mistake owes Cuts leave scars Words change who we are It seems like lately you're always too far Differences make time Paint ourselves Keep storing trust on too high of shelves Heard the message the little birdie didn't say Glance at your face unravels silence in the way Knocking at door but you refuse to let me in Upon a thin line tug back and forth but neither of us can win My patience at moments is shorter than my bitten fingernails Over-correcting when trying to even out the scales The gateway to happiness is one I am eager to explore Without you next to me what would I even open it for? Any pursuit seems to be a colossal waste Facing dead ends Hasty pointless chase Day after day repeat the same routine Bouncing up and down on this infinite trampoline

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Apr 14, 2025

Apr 14, 2025 at 11:36 PM UTC

AmandaKayBurke

Infinite Trampoline

Aches and pains restricted because they're self-inflicted Sorry for behaving ways that you predicted Laziness not just sitting still Don't believe it's wrong that most days I don't do much but chill Demands left expectations only define explanation Arm me with explosives then act surprised at detonation Deodorize your selfishness Only meet my toes Keeping track of exact amount each past mistake owes Cuts leave scars Words change who we are It seems like lately you're always too far Differences make time Paint ourselves Keep storing trust on too high of shelves Heard the message the little birdie didn't say Glance at your face unravels silence in the way Knocking at door but you refuse to let me in Upon a thin line tug back and forth but neither of us can win My patience at moments is shorter than my bitten fingernails Over-correcting when trying to even out the scales The gateway to happiness is one I am eager to explore Without you next to me what would I even open it for? Any pursuit seems to be a colossal waste Facing dead ends Hasty pointless chase Day after day repeat the same routine Bouncing up and down on this infinite trampoline

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i went to the trampoline park yesterday and let me tell you- i have never felt more free bounding and jumping into the air i felt my soul condense and release and turn into flames and dragons and mythical creatures i felt the pressure leave me it escaped from my gaping mouth i stopped caring for a few hours and it felt as if time was going super slow it’s funny how today the next day i feel sore as if it hurts me to be free as if it is detrimental for me to get ideas about escaping like i should be trapped in this crammed atmosphere sore and beaten, nothing more than a menace i can’t be free i can’t be free i will never be free

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Mar 20, 2022

Mar 20, 2022 at 2:32 PM UTC

LVjKnKS1608

trampoline park

i went to the trampoline park yesterday and let me tell you- i have never felt more free bounding and jumping into the air i felt my soul condense and release and turn into flames and dragons and mythical creatures i felt the pressure leave me it escaped from my gaping mouth i stopped caring for a few hours and it felt as if time was going super slow it’s funny how today the next day i feel sore as if it hurts me to be free as if it is detrimental for me to get ideas about escaping like i should be trapped in this crammed atmosphere sore and beaten, nothing more than a menace i can’t be free i can’t be free i will never be free

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The frosty air bites As I go looking for my elf There I find her in my backyard Sitting on a trampoline That Santa got for me One Christmas Eve 2016

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Feb 12, 2021

Feb 12, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC

r-lee

X-mas Eve Trampoline 2016

The frosty air bites As I go looking for my elf There I find her in my backyard Sitting on a trampoline That Santa got for me One Christmas Eve 2016

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Strumming string beneath the starlight Of a newly crescent moon Singing songs written for loved ones Who seem to leave to soon Better friends they sit around us Painting portraits of me and you To my loved one forgive As I must bid you adieu

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Jan 26, 2019

Jan 26, 2019 at 9:04 PM UTC

SafetyWithinWords

On a trampoline

Strumming string beneath the starlight Of a newly crescent moon Singing songs written for loved ones Who seem to leave to soon Better friends they sit around us Painting portraits of me and you To my loved one forgive As I must bid you adieu

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Come now, darling, take my hand Alight the trampoline We can do much more than bounce That much you’ll come to see We can lie down, side by side Cool mesh against your face Talk about life, love, and such And dream of outer space See the gleaming morning dew Smell the morning air Feel you lying next to me Not sure if you’re aware I like to be by your side I love to see you smile Lie with me on trampolines Let’s stay here for a while

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Nov 22, 2018

Nov 22, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC

hannah1221

Trampoline

Come now, darling, take my hand Alight the trampoline We can do much more than bounce That much you’ll come to see We can lie down, side by side Cool mesh against your face Talk about life, love, and such And dream of outer space See the gleaming morning dew Smell the morning air Feel you lying next to me Not sure if you’re aware I like to be by your side I love to see you smile Lie with me on trampolines Let’s stay here for a while

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Loving you is like jumping on a trampoline one winter morning knowing that I will land on broken ices piercing my skin

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Oct 26, 2018

Oct 26, 2018 at 9:36 AM UTC

ry_

Trampoline

Loving you is like jumping on a trampoline one winter morning knowing that I will land on broken ices piercing my skin

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Sometimes on days like these I watch rain wash my skin like whispers and it reminds me of you. I remember when you taught me that the drops splattering on your windshield like screams (making it impossible to see the impatient bloodlights in front of us) were beautiful. I couldn't hear you at first from the ear-beating whip of your wipers. Then with just one smooth, ink-like movement, you silenced them... and I sat in serenity, amazement, as your eyes lit the falling tears on the slowly diminishing glass-metal frame that swathed us. I forget when it disappeared... but before I had the chance to fashion your visage in my brain, I was sitting naked in the rain, letting you wash my skin while you murmured sunlight in my ear.

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Oct 4, 2018

Oct 4, 2018 at 3:53 PM UTC

despairagus

Age is Just a Number

Sometimes on days like these I watch rain wash my skin like whispers and it reminds me of you. I remember when you taught me that the drops splattering on your windshield like screams (making it impossible to see the impatient bloodlights in front of us) were beautiful. I couldn't hear you at first from the ear-beating whip of your wipers. Then with just one smooth, ink-like movement, you silenced them... and I sat in serenity, amazement, as your eyes lit the falling tears on the slowly diminishing glass-metal frame that swathed us. I forget when it disappeared... but before I had the chance to fashion your visage in my brain, I was sitting naked in the rain, letting you wash my skin while you murmured sunlight in my ear.

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picture me of dirt and relieve yourself and watch it and be pleased and return to the trampoline

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Sep 10, 2016

Sep 10, 2016 at 11:39 PM UTC

SammyDurrant

64.

picture me of dirt and relieve yourself and watch it and be pleased and return to the trampoline

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I'm said it before, written it before, we have an easy love. The kind you just fall back in to, like children tumbling backward onto a trampoline, lungs bursting with laughter. And they never fear the fall because they know they'll be caught and bounced right back up. And let's be honest, the exhilaration of the fall is half the fun.

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Mar 15, 2015

Mar 15, 2015 at 10:35 AM UTC

Amberlynne

Trampoline Love

I'm said it before, written it before, we have an easy love. The kind you just fall back in to, like children tumbling backward onto a trampoline, lungs bursting with laughter. And they never fear the fall because they know they'll be caught and bounced right back up. And let's be honest, the exhilaration of the fall is half the fun.

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