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"behide" poems
My chest compressed, I can not breath And everything around me bleeds Trapped in the rabbit hole Where no one's supposed to go I think me and the Mad Hatter will get along splendidly We climbed into the tea *** boat and sail the crystal sea And dine upon the walrus hide We just can not be denied Oh what fun we had sunning on the shore All the clams gather round us,we was so adored Oh look over yonder there is a door Well Mad Hatter I've got to go but I shall be back If I have to put that rabbit in a sack To make him bring me to this wonderful place that I adore The Mad Hatter looked at me sadly, don't open up that door Your being silly I won't stay gone long But something was very wrong I opened it quickly And what I saw made me sickly For behide that forbidden door In a pool of my own blood I was lying on the floor
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
Rabbit Hole
their is a song in my head that will not go away whatever i do does not help it go away it comes back and i think pending on what what i think about on what the words mean and the meanning behide them and i add them to a song everday when i wake up a new song pops up and i write it down and im done w a new pome or song hoping that it will get out and people will love people reading them and knowing what i mean makes me feel good and knowing that i am doing what i love to do
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Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 5:46 PM UTC
doing what i love to do
Confusion. Why do I do this every **** time? Do I enjoy the pain of others or the guilt that comes after? I will never know. The answers lie out there. Deep under the calm white blanket. Remaining free and untouched. I can feel the silence. It soothes me and relieves me of this confusion. Why make everything so **** complicated? Everything should be as simple, as pure, as silent as the calm white snow. But its not. Do you see the silence behide her eyes? Its because she's burning. The silence hold the secrets of the mind. My life is a fire that blazes through everything I touch. It melts the beautiful snow around me and turns it to slush. This fire will never extinguish. It burns me inside so intensely. But I love the flames they are loud. So I guess that means, Ill see you in the summer.
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Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 4:42 AM UTC
Feel the Silence
No one ever told me about the feeling when someone falls out of love with you. No one told me about the heart break after it all. All these fairy tales and love movies never show you the real pain behide love. Love is not a beautiful thing. I would probably say I hate love. Sadly but love never works out for me. I'm always the one to love to much. And get heart broken in the end. I'm always the one who gets way to attached and when you leave me I can't cope. I replay every reason why you would leave me. What did I do wrong? Over thinking is one hell of a drug. Cause it can destroy you. It can tear you piece by piece Until there's nothing left of you.     I would love to see a fairy tale That shows me the princess Falling in love with the prince Who didn't love her Like she loved him And her getting heart broken and maybe I'll understand love a little bit better Then I do now.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
Fairy tale endings
The icey cold cool mindless night falling dropes motionless life might it never end It's touch is your mind heart races faster high on the feeling but a wast of time one there will be no high just do to lost the pain hide the icey cold dropes with not to try but not to sigh just to lay to die motionless is all you need nothing more just the secrets behide a closed door
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Mar 5, 2011
Mar 5, 2011 at 8:59 PM UTC
Icy touch
so trust me i moved on in my life at the end of my road i see a dull knife i pick it up and my veins start to bleed i feel my becoming light as a leaf, i take a second to stop and think about how my life is ****** up way to hard to believe. i dropped the knife and it disappeared, all i see is scars for real. the cuts were so deep that i still feel the pain my heart just dropped and shattered to about three hundred pieces. my feet gave out and knees gave in, so then my head started to spin i woke three days to find when you broke my heart you ****** up my mind, my head is broken and it is trying to leave you behide but in the thought of it all one day i will be fine
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 7:20 PM UTC
random little though that crossed through my mind
I wish I could clap my hands and close my eyes and wake up seven again. I want to change it all. I think seven the perfect age to start again. I would not be so shy and quite. I would have gone to the party's I was invited to and be young and make new friends. I wouldn't have been so scared of life. To live. I always thought to much and as a child I should of been carefree. Laughed and ran in the woods at camp with Sam just cause we could of. Worked harder for things and not just do it cause it was the easy way. Softball seasons started and I wanted to be on the team so bad but never tried out. Didn't ride on the Roller coaster with Marshall cause I was shy and scared of both him and the ride. Didn't go to my prom after his asked me and I ignored him every single time or the last dance. Never got high on the trail behide the mall after school. Never did anything to look back and say yes I had the time of my life when I was a child. I had openings and offers be never did. Never did anything. Anything to be proud of. I feel like I'm nothing and the 19 years have been **** and I don't like it. I don't like that I sit in my room as the world is out there and is moving. I don't like that I have no body in my life to call a friend. I don't like that I have done nothing with myself and I'm a waste of a human. I don't want to work for a body I've been dreaming of when I could of had it if I changed or did one little thing in the past. I don't like where I am or where I'm going so why keep on trying to be something when I'm going to be nothing?
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 11:22 PM UTC
Seven again
I wish I could clap my hands and close my eyes and wake up seven again. I want to change it all. I think seven the perfect age to start again. I would not be so shy and quite. I would have gone to the party's I was invited to and be young and make new friends. I wouldn't have been so scared of life. To live. I always thought to much and as a child I should of been carefree. Laughed and ran in the woods at camp with Sam just cause we could of. Worked harder for things and not just do it cause it was the easy way. Softball seasons started and I wanted to be on the team so bad but never tried out. Didn't ride on the Roller coaster with Marshall cause I was shy and scared of both him and the ride. Didn't go to my prom after his asked me and I ignored him every single time or the last dance. Never got high on the trail behide the mall after school. Never did anything to look back and say yes I had the time of my life when I was a child. I had openings and offers be never did. Never did anything. Anything to be proud of. I feel like I'm nothing and the 19 years have been **** and I don't like it. I don't like that I sit in my room as the world is out there and is moving. I don't like that I have no body in my life to call a friend. I don't like that I have done nothing with myself and I'm a waste of a human. I don't want to work for a body I've been dreaming of when I could of had it if I changed or did one little thing in the past. I don't like where I am or where I'm going so why keep on trying to be something when I'm going to be nothing?
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Displaying complete and utter bliss Making me feel crazy Causing me to ball up my fist Provoking and disrespectful I could imagine it's hard to be you Under minding and deceitful Never understood this lifestyle Hiding behide your cloth Only in to make it worth your while No more fake needs and wants No more No more No more No Not me
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 7:53 PM UTC
The art of war
you will never know the pain behide the glass it will never be unmasked you will find nothing be hide the mass words cant save a soul all time can tells a black hole life as you know it will take us all try to stop the war of hell pain will try to take your bell crying treas will never stop fighting darkness hides in what left of the light life's sung it's last might   good- night
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 5:50 PM UTC
Untitled
Ill never forget leaving , I didn't want to go , my heart so full of love for you it's truly breaking slow , I remember staring at you , holding you like this , never knowing back then this would be our final kiss . I stare up in the moment we have dreaded from the start , when we got back together exchanging promises to never part . I take your hand.. I kiss it softly.. I really have to go ,watching every step away regretting on you letting go. Then am gone and you vanish , I look to catch one last sight, But your not there anymore and I have to catch my flight, But I steal myself one moment and stare at that empty space .. For you will never fill my eyes again .. Ill never see your face. Sent from my iPhone
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 8:05 AM UTC
Leaving For A Better Life But Leaving My Love Behide.
Your reflection staring right back at you You have to wonder is what your looking at true All the lies you may have told All the secrets that you hold Deep inside they hide What you see you cant describe Sometimes i deny that its me Who's staring back looks so free Is it me im looking at Is it me who's looking fat Somedays i dont recognise myself Whats with my eyes and my health The past left its footprint When i just wanted to sprint Things i cant forget Things you wont get But the past is behide us Thats why we can trust But trust me i wouldn't I tried myself but couldn't It all comes down To when you turned around And saw someone else Not me or myself Staring in my reflection Feeling the rejection
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
Reflections
tired eyes, drooping eyelids, the ceiling is a old picture to be seen, the paint is dull, the stars dim, the paintings crumble, in this old room i lay, my eyes open, sleep is out of reach, yet for a moment when the clock strikes 3:00 am, i see something out of the corner of my eye, a sharp point end, a arrow's end, red bumpy skin, i think i forgot, my clock is three hours behide, so isn't it twelve? the devil's hour? then why do i feel like i'm the devil here?
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 1:55 AM UTC
3:00 am
their was once a girl I knew, it was no way to know i didn't compare, for she flatters me with words, and yet i always seem one step behide she reminds me of the night, my favorite time of day, when i think of her, beautiful comes to mind, she can sing high and low, shush any baby to sleep, i wonder if she realizes, how lucky i can be, we all see our own flaws, sometime blind to other's, yet i swear i'm not blind, she has no flaws, i'll keep my promise to this day, i'll try to be her knight, even if we may be far away, we'll meet again, and that day be one of the best days i ever had, so, my squeaks, don't go to heaven just yet, wait for me.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 3:13 PM UTC
my squeaks
Lips are red wine tinted.. Mind is hazed with moral thinking.. The ultimate anomaly that is me.. I fade behide society. I never reach for normality I am the me that I must be. No conform that I must seek.. I dont need u to question me!
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Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 11:36 PM UTC
I am me
i can't understand what it means to be lovers anymore, you left me bewildered, you said that we were friends being stupid, instead of being lovers, we were killers, killing ourselves, together ----- i thought, i thought i cared for you gently, treated you like a diamond, never raised my voice, i thought i didn't smother you, but in the end, i could not control, the words that escaped your mouth when you said, "its over." ------- lets play strangers, and be losers together, but when the day ends, we'll shall forget everything, to go back to **** and nerd. -------- little raven, why you leavin? why you leavin your home? you dropped your phone, in mid-flight, leaving behide, a note and a black feather, of betrayal.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 1:10 AM UTC
multiple poems
It all happen so quickly I was way over my head I jump in with no clue with what I was capable of Confusion hit me first deceiving me of my natural feelings Anxiety was next snatching away the patience of what there is to come Confidence was install hiding behide the lack there of Curiosity didn't make it any better for I was suppose to know already Happiness is out the door cause we have no window to throw it out of Deception follows with taunts of those who are there just to be nosy and share no anticipation to help Angry plays a part with deception giving an ultimatum Though Love is the key that gets me through it all and let's me be thankful I have another day to feel these feelings.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 6:57 PM UTC
Feelings
Based my life from the corner In amidst to going forward Threw blankets on flat floors Hung lights on back doors With a limited amount of space Choices made with consensual looks behide your back Gratitude attract bad vibes without enough love to go around Trust is a word for those who knows what it means Back against a wall in disputable values Confused and off track of how to deal with problems Asking what's real self control keeping inside myself from closing within Custer On the edge literally can't get a grip, it's a trip No one around wants to save you or have the intentions Brace between two walls taking initiative cause I might be here awhile....
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
Convinced