#unbiased - Hello Poetry

How is it that I am a skip hop and a jump Away from instant lividity Instantly reignited into a frenzy in order to calm the very frizz That appears on my toes and fingers freezing to a temperature that only Celsius could know Frigid blood in veins yet with heart boiling in the tense of present pain resounding to an anthem all but gained.

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Dec 18, 2025

Dec 18, 2025 at 9:54 PM UTC

breeaudrey

Lava

How is it that I am a skip hop and a jump Away from instant lividity Instantly reignited into a frenzy in order to calm the very frizz That appears on my toes and fingers freezing to a temperature that only Celsius could know Frigid blood in veins yet with heart boiling in the tense of present pain resounding to an anthem all but gained.

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Standing at the edge of the room, flashing your eyes to every inch, you wait in silence. You whisper the secrets one desire;— You make them go blind; Bind to you;— Till none is left in them. Do you hunger sorrow, joy for a reason?

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Jun 27, 2025

Jun 27, 2025 at 6:38 AM UTC

soul-3

Ode to the Mirror of Erised

Standing at the edge of the room, flashing your eyes to every inch, you wait in silence. You whisper the secrets one desire;— You make them go blind; Bind to you;— Till none is left in them. Do you hunger sorrow, joy for a reason?

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Crimes gone on and on and against all humanity with a refusal to ever scrutinize Twist the rule of law to accommodate the blatant lies they prioritize on both sides That's the American dream, can only be seen behind closed eyes Allowed to look but can't touch the prize, that's the hook, the bait and switch slight of hand is no surprise A separate set of law books slipped in on the sly, guess the compromise One for the citizen and one for the almighty enterprise, just dollar signs in their eyes All for one and one for all, false bravado, see what happens when a nobody tries See how quick a global problem is prioritized to keep in check a global unrest notably on the rise Also on the rise, fear of a population turned unbiased congregation then weaponized Who exactly are the good guys? If it's a non zero number I'd be surprised Who would have guessed that building an enterprise on the lives of the little guys would be a possible demise? 🎼If you go into my neck of the woods prepare for a big surprise A lone baby cries it's own lullabies through innocent eyes as innocence dies The evil in people is all that thrives, it's never been the best of times🎼 ©2023

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Dec 13, 2023

Dec 13, 2023 at 6:30 PM UTC

bettsjc187

~•§•~ Sleight of Hand ~•§•~

Crimes gone on and on and against all humanity with a refusal to ever scrutinize Twist the rule of law to accommodate the blatant lies they prioritize on both sides That's the American dream, can only be seen behind closed eyes Allowed to look but can't touch the prize, that's the hook, the bait and switch slight of hand is no surprise A separate set of law books slipped in on the sly, guess the compromise One for the citizen and one for the almighty enterprise, just dollar signs in their eyes All for one and one for all, false bravado, see what happens when a nobody tries See how quick a global problem is prioritized to keep in check a global unrest notably on the rise Also on the rise, fear of a population turned unbiased congregation then weaponized Who exactly are the good guys? If it's a non zero number I'd be surprised Who would have guessed that building an enterprise on the lives of the little guys would be a possible demise? 🎼If you go into my neck of the woods prepare for a big surprise A lone baby cries it's own lullabies through innocent eyes as innocence dies The evil in people is all that thrives, it's never been the best of times🎼 ©2023

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After I thought it through the stigma felt abused I cycled through the minds of others exposing their consensus to my senses for better or worse, I don't discriminate I do, however, hate without a second thought suddenly, void of reason in passing or in wait I would indifferently abuse the scarred stature what remained was waste letting me think is a sin there is no god who can forgive my mind not that I condone the plundering of others it's just that my father will never know.

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Apr 14, 2014

Apr 14, 2014 at 4:41 AM UTC

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Stealing cigarettes

After I thought it through the stigma felt abused I cycled through the minds of others exposing their consensus to my senses for better or worse, I don't discriminate I do, however, hate without a second thought suddenly, void of reason in passing or in wait I would indifferently abuse the scarred stature what remained was waste letting me think is a sin there is no god who can forgive my mind not that I condone the plundering of others it's just that my father will never know.

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