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"becaue" poems
Am i pretty enough? Do i need to change? Does my wieght satisfy you? We are all stuck in an abusive relationship Because when we free ourselves from society We are the ones who bring negative words Whether your beautiful or not someone judges you Whether it be yourself or The world we live in We stay in this abusive relationship becaue We think theres no way out And im afraid there's not
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
Abusive Relationship
i think we all addicted prescriberd like lil sick kids depressed for only fitted new era for the news to get bull **** for the twisted mini van is two in front and get ****** took gin and juice but sniffed it glue shoved and huffed a bag no lunch asked to twix it or maybe captain crunch take a break chit chat with satan who offers a kit kat say please satan stand back demons with a stare notorious b i g glare my eyes riding spines backless lines one word lies as she gets shifted christmas feelings the only part not gifted reverons speaking one words up lifting g o d is a new prescription because our days they are so limited like edition section or fiction a book did not quite fit him becaue he was more interseted in women who taught pain and sour living taking faith that was not giving spread hate as if they sinnin then grinning blasphemy is the only one listening as to see every one living the way they sinnin eating the plates they skimming treating favors as dares to forbidden that is so insignificant of our innocent oh so delicate like a rebel or maybe a filiment that leading the path with light and a laugh the joker the midnight toker taught take the money and run you sure ******* cuss alot for a nun teach our children that *** is fun its weird how ignorant we all feel when its all said and done
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 12:54 AM UTC
i think we all addicted
JUST BECAUE IT IS ALL HOPELESS doesn't mean a thing we are not trying to win we are not trying to stay sane we are only here "to see" to see eachother for free to see eachother and make love in the same ole way JUST BECAUSE WE ALL ARE HELPLESS doesn't mean a thing i don't need no help at all i know the most important thing which is that you all are lovely so love-ably lovely oh so lovely so very very lovely
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Aug 3, 2010
Aug 3, 2010 at 4:41 PM UTC
helpless hopeless and lovely
I live for the days that you look at me Some recognition that you know I exist. It's not always worth it Loving you But then you smile Or laugh And I know Its worth it. Even if you never see me, Or never learn my name I know yours, And I won't forget it anytime soon. I live for you And its scary, Because you don't know I live at all But its okay. Becaue I somehow survive. And its okay.
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 4:02 PM UTC
Okay
date me bring me home to your mom and dad let them talk about me when i go to the bathroom nonchalantly tell your friends how you can't stop thinking about me but make it seem like you aren't really shook by your feelings write it down write down how you feel tell me how you feel be honest with me FALL FOR ME make it hurt let me in bring me there show your brother pictures of me to see if he approves even though you don't really care if he does or doesn't just ******* give me a real chance come sleep in my bed and kiss my neck and when i start to cry becaue i am emotionally overwhelmed by how much i feel for you just tell me you'll ******* stay
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Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 9:08 PM UTC
Because I care. That's why I'm here. Because I'm here. That's the reason I care. Never unestimate this. Because, because, because it's true. There are mutiple reasons to loving you. There are mutiple days, when I'm thinking of you. Because, because, because I do. What if? I said I didn't. Then I have to explain. Let's just keep it real. Have you near to me is a big deal. Because, becaue, because you love me.
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
Because, Because, Because
i can hear them now -those sirens, those bells, and all the girls in our uniforms, hollow and brave, and how we sometimes feel so alive, and sometimes so, so tired, those ones who ask questions, and the ones who just leave, and we’re both of those and we’re so brave, and i think our eardrums are going to break. every night, pick me up and we’ll go home, but oh wait sweetheart, we can’t because we’re so young and so ******* busy. like i said -i’m dying but i’ve never felt more alive, more happy, or more tired. life has never been like this -and i love these dreams, because right now they're blowing my way did i also mention i love you? i love you. you know, you know, each hug is fragile, broken glass shattering and putting itself back and becoming beautiful, and thats me. you’re all soft words, and eyes like mine but all the more cunning, but you’re braver than you know, and you’re a mystery. and with every touch, i think of what would happen if we were hungrier, that maybe, if we were hungrier we’d solve that mystery, or i’d solve you. always, always so worried. too worried to make a masterpiece, but somehow you say i’ve made masterpieces of words, and i’m waiting for yours, but i think you’re unlucky, because even though i’m so afraid of my muses, they drive my hands, my brushes, my pens, these things that make you softly open your mouth, and oh how i want to trace those lips. i wonder if you want to trace some other girl’s lips. because there is no way you love me the way i might love you. if i love you. i’m so lost in this. more than anything, i think, i’d want something for myself. so many muses, so many friendships, so many lovely people, but yet all i want is only another kind of love. your kind. because you know what we could be? every night, i’m trying to spend more and more time with you. and if we were ever next to each other, i’d like to hold hands and gaze at the stars with you. oh no -i’ve said too much. i wish with all my heart (futilely?) that you know who you are, please tell me. and these sirens keep sounding in my head, and i’m wondering if i’m losing my life, because we should have each other, at those games, with those hollow brave girls, with those dancers, and alone to dance to our own songs, and in our words. we’d write each other, or perhaps you’d draw me, i’ve always wanted that. anyway, this is just another schoolgirl’s dream becaue she should be focusing -but she knows she needs something to do other than focus, someone to love, and right now, it’s you.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 8:18 PM UTC
getting good at this
i can hear them now -those sirens, those bells, and all the girls in our uniforms, hollow and brave, and how we sometimes feel so alive, and sometimes so, so tired, those ones who ask questions, and the ones who just leave, and we’re both of those and we’re so brave, and i think our eardrums are going to break. every night, pick me up and we’ll go home, but oh wait sweetheart, we can’t because we’re so young and so ******* busy. like i said -i’m dying but i’ve never felt more alive, more happy, or more tired. life has never been like this -and i love these dreams, because right now they're blowing my way did i also mention i love you? i love you. you know, you know, each hug is fragile, broken glass shattering and putting itself back and becoming beautiful, and thats me. you’re all soft words, and eyes like mine but all the more cunning, but you’re braver than you know, and you’re a mystery. and with every touch, i think of what would happen if we were hungrier, that maybe, if we were hungrier we’d solve that mystery, or i’d solve you. always, always so worried. too worried to make a masterpiece, but somehow you say i’ve made masterpieces of words, and i’m waiting for yours, but i think you’re unlucky, because even though i’m so afraid of my muses, they drive my hands, my brushes, my pens, these things that make you softly open your mouth, and oh how i want to trace those lips. i wonder if you want to trace some other girl’s lips. because there is no way you love me the way i might love you. if i love you. i’m so lost in this. more than anything, i think, i’d want something for myself. so many muses, so many friendships, so many lovely people, but yet all i want is only another kind of love. your kind. because you know what we could be? every night, i’m trying to spend more and more time with you. and if we were ever next to each other, i’d like to hold hands and gaze at the stars with you. oh no -i’ve said too much. i wish with all my heart (futilely?) that you know who you are, please tell me. and these sirens keep sounding in my head, and i’m wondering if i’m losing my life, because we should have each other, at those games, with those hollow brave girls, with those dancers, and alone to dance to our own songs, and in our words. we’d write each other, or perhaps you’d draw me, i’ve always wanted that. anyway, this is just another schoolgirl’s dream becaue she should be focusing -but she knows she needs something to do other than focus, someone to love, and right now, it’s you.
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Have you ever love someone Until you let them go, you just basically give them what they want? And even not a single second thought to kept them, just becaue you want them to be happy even though it might hurt you Have you ever love someone That you wish you were someone else, just because they said they couldn’t love you because you’re just being you. You wish you were someone else so they can love you back. Have you ever love someone That you feel you are just a spare tire, they call you just when they need you, never be the first choice? But yet you’re always there when they need you Have you ever love someone That you don’t even have any courage to be the one to ask them first? Just because you’re thinking that maybe they’re with someone else and you are nothing but a disturber. You never think about your happiness, you never think that maybe you worth more, you never think that you deserve better than that, you wish you never know them. And you’ll drown in your thoughts, the only place that you feel a little better. To wrote your own story.
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Dec 13, 2020
Dec 13, 2020 at 11:25 AM UTC
Have You Ever
There's a tear on my cheek It's for you The plans we made They didn't go through There's a tear on my cheek And the pain won't settle The happiness we shared Went to hell though There's a tear on my cheek That is filled with sorrow I gave you my love but you only borrowed There's a tear on my cheek That I whipe away Becaue im a new woman Starting today
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 4:07 PM UTC
Tear on my cheek
You are like a shooting star so beautiful, it makes you happy yet so illusional it makes you mad. You could possibly make me happier happier than anybody else but at the same time you make me angry you make me mad, you make me go insane becaue even tho´ I know the words you say are true I don´t want to hear them because it scares me how good you know me how well you understand me believe me when I say you are special the way you think you talk you act And you will always hold a special place in my heart the problem with you is that you know me but you don´t know yourself or maybe you do but then you are lying to yourself you created yourself a different reality but you will never accept that because even tho´you are good in nearly everything accepting the truth is not your strength I know you will also never accept your beauty but let me tell you you got the most beautiful eyes I´ve ever seen the most kindful hands I ever touched and the loveliest mind I could find. I hope you find happines in yourself. I really like yogurt.
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 12:37 PM UTC
Finally it ́s your poem
You're just sinew and bones With a dash of soul But you wreck me. You're a taste of everything I can't have Because my mind runs in circles And I'm too enthralled To stop it. I watch your body move And your mouth dance Around words that Make my knees go weak. But I only half believe them Becaue you're on another planet Far from the island to which I've swam. And I watch life go by With my past a broken record And I tell myself that's No excuse because we all have them. So I'm back to wondering If there's something I'm missing And if everyone else feels the same way. But your lips on mine And my tongue on your chest, I'm sure crack would be jealous Because you're just that infectious. And without any warning at all, I'm waiting for you to come to me, Because I'm prideful and weak. You really scare the **** out of me.
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 2:37 AM UTC
Everyone Worth Loving
I'm happy. I'm so happy. Because tomorrow is just what I want... But what if this, The beers and the jokes, what if that's what I really want. My smile says so but My eyes betray me every time. We're so close and so far and I just need our us here. How do I face this? I mean tomorrow too. I'm scared and lonely And happy and soaring. But it's just so incomplete. And it flows, that feeling. From the back of my eyes To that point in my chest. And I'm faking a smile. Becaue that's what regretters do. That stone hard resolution won't let me change my mind, even if my resolve is half hearted. I knew getting close was such a bad idea. Its so much easier to have no one to miss. But I will. All the same. Because you've burrowed like a tick and you're leeching the ailments right from my soul. US. I will miss it. So much.
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 2:43 AM UTC
Our Us
Though I am above water I Feel as if I am drowning Though I am on land I am spitting water out of me But in my mind The water is red Bleeding heart or Is my goodness leaving without me Everyday a part of me dies I’ve learned to like the solitude People get tired of hearing my cries There isn’t really much I can do My heart is so heavy And my shoulders just drop Am I really asking for too much? By begging it to ******* stop? I’m lonely I’m sad I’m angry It’s getting pretty bad. I’m losing who I am Only one part is left to save But you’re too late At my lonely 12 o’clock I’ll cave. Goodbye beautiful me. Hello protected soul Today everyone thinks I’m fine But tomorrow they will finally see me fold The pills are my escape from you I hear the bottle rattle in my head My mother was an addict too But I just take them to go to bed At least, that’s what I tell people. One time I took too many It wasn’t an accident I swear That’s actually how this habit started Because my pain was just too much to bare. This was never part of my plan but These capsules make me numb And I forget who I am Or even Where I’m from I finally laugh again When my brain isn’t the same These beautiful pebbles Can definitely change the game I don’t remember what happened to me When I’m under their spell I forget about the burning in my throat From constantly yelling for help I should be fine by now It was a year ago after all Maybe I’m trying too hard Or maybe the pain doesn’t heal because you ******* tell it so. Everyone is your friend at your funeral But it’s vacant when you’re alive I’m a downer at a party They sense I have a different vibe Maybe it’s becaue the last event That I attended Ended up being a traumatic Fearful experience with you. But you’re in prison now And it shouldn’t be a problem for me You got a small ******* sentence That should be enough to set me free. Right?
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 10:02 AM UTC
Drowning above water
Though I am above water I Feel as if I am drowning Though I am on land I am spitting water out of me But in my mind The water is red Bleeding heart or Is my goodness leaving without me Everyday a part of me dies I’ve learned to like the solitude People get tired of hearing my cries There isn’t really much I can do My heart is so heavy And my shoulders just drop Am I really asking for too much? By begging it to ******* stop? I’m lonely I’m sad I’m angry It’s getting pretty bad. I’m losing who I am Only one part is left to save But you’re too late At my lonely 12 o’clock I’ll cave. Goodbye beautiful me. Hello protected soul Today everyone thinks I’m fine But tomorrow they will finally see me fold The pills are my escape from you I hear the bottle rattle in my head My mother was an addict too But I just take them to go to bed At least, that’s what I tell people. One time I took too many It wasn’t an accident I swear That’s actually how this habit started Because my pain was just too much to bare. This was never part of my plan but These capsules make me numb And I forget who I am Or even Where I’m from I finally laugh again When my brain isn’t the same These beautiful pebbles Can definitely change the game I don’t remember what happened to me When I’m under their spell I forget about the burning in my throat From constantly yelling for help I should be fine by now It was a year ago after all Maybe I’m trying too hard Or maybe the pain doesn’t heal because you ******* tell it so. Everyone is your friend at your funeral But it’s vacant when you’re alive I’m a downer at a party They sense I have a different vibe Maybe it’s becaue the last event That I attended Ended up being a traumatic Fearful experience with you. But you’re in prison now And it shouldn’t be a problem for me You got a small ******* sentence That should be enough to set me free. Right?
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the world's people is like a box of choclates if you take the right choclate it will be sweet and yummy if you take the wrong one it leaves a bad taste in your mouth just like people some are really good to you and some treat you like **** and you dont see it becaue it is your friend she would never do that to me but others sure see it and some walk all over you and you just dont have the courage to get rid of them and some of them are 2 faced lttle ******* who you honnestly cant stand but you ******* tollerate it for so long and sit back and think why did i let it get that far
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
People Types