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wardsheart Aug 31
I feel so much energy—
all these frequencies
shaping the things I see.

I feel it in my bones,
breaking down to stones,
as I slip back in time—
not for the rhyme…
****, I did it again.
Now I’m tired, man.

Hashtag, driving in my van,
thinking it over again,
losing myself on the road.
Is this the place where I’m at ease?
All I’m searching for is peace,
to swim in the Blue Lagoon,
chilling with a raccoon
who’s stealing my spoon.

Rocking a J on the moon,
on Route 69, sipping moonshine—
****, she looks so fine.
Let’s leave it all behind the line;
I’m here, and life is mine.

I’m lying under falling stars,
wearing the scars from my wars.
By the way—do you know the way to Mars?
I lost all sense of time,
threw away my clock.
But lucky me—
I’ve still got my moon rocks.

So here I am,
in the middle of the Milky Way,
endlessly I stray,
still trying to find my way.
wardsheart Aug 18
Pops or was it Potts?

Dots…. I miss u Potts :((
You told me: "be like the Gods."
So I made a suit….
But it was not made out of knots!
It was made out a man’s heart
As you were my favorite part
About it all…. I recall… All you’s
Resting in pieces made of screws
But hey! Who knows the news
Feels better when it feels good
Your pink-purple lips smooth
As you Rosed dress 🥀 ….
O…. Please be my guest.

As you told me this was the last

🔩
Too Potts
wardsheart Jul 23
A family is no longer strange
But i lost the meaning of each member
Friends… I dont remeber
wardsheart Jul 21
I realize something,
as I feel… strange—
a love like you.

You did that too.
I once knew,
saw more than I do.

Once… twice…
three times too late.

The rest doesn’t matter.
Because now I see—
that love shaped me.

But I can’t be.
I hide myself in shame;
that’s what it became.

It’s all a game…
walking in and out of fame.

Isn’t that… lame?
wardsheart Jul 10
My child, my Star
More than anything else,
in these 7 Stars.

Light —
begins to shine —
Star.
•
Light.
•

She does not leave.
I am heartwarming —
Starlight.

The beginning is the heart,
at the end of the light:
the Starlight.

My child.
wardsheart Jul 8
In colors from the hue
A secrets etched blue
A light began to shine
O in once upon a time
wardsheart Feb 12
Am I merely that rose, blooming once,
withering twice, always myself,
but never alone
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