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"colourfull" poems
Im happy like a raindbow which ends with a *** of gold Im greatful like a raindbow which is glad its colourfull Im laughing like a rainbow which is happy Im joyful like a rainbow having fun like the clouds Im cheerfull like a rainbow which twinkles in the sky Im incredible like a rainbow which lights up te sky Im loving like a rainbow which males your day Im nice like a rainbow because in a sight of happyness
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 4:34 PM UTC
Im a happy girl poem' Simile poem
YOU'RE not only who has problems here, RISE above your grief..... Look up, SKY have SCARS too!!!! Turns colourfull, Burns his BLUE ......
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Jun 27, 2022
Jun 27, 2022 at 3:41 PM UTC
SCARS on the sky
You were so free and full inspiration When we first met I loved all your colourfull thoughts Like a beautifull bouquet Some of those thoughts were poisonous Things i couldnt see Somehow fate split us Because of our hunger for diversity We saw each other while in blossom But do we like each other without leaves We stole each others freedom So i think that makes us thieves Attraction by powerfull vivid visuals But our colours left us blind Losing ourselves out of sight I guess thats just the curse of having a free mind
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 12:26 PM UTC
The Leaves
I xeroxed my Heart Obtained Only colourfull photos Of my childhood
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 5:51 AM UTC
Colourfull photo
Fixed timelines Fixed events Obstacles the size of Spacetouchers buildings that haven't been constructed But one day will be build to touch Ozon Obstructed.. Life abducted Reluctant grim present Grey future Colourfull past Counting blessings like a madman regretting that it didn't last.. Either Imma die of this disease.. Or smoke myself to oblivion In a cycle of destruction Body not helping Mind doesn't give a **** the ending of my life has begun before this boy turned into a man
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC
Future
You.. A seed that rests underneath the corrupt surface somehow soaking up enough sunlight and acidic water. You.. Started to sprout, you developed on your own strength. Grew and grew and grew and even now you're still growing. A beautifull wild flower blooming. Surrounded by ash. Present amongst fallen friends who were forced to leave you under painfull circumstances. You.. Are still spiritually connected with them. A colourfull presence amongst all this grey.. Broke through, from the underground, out into this corrupt surface we tend to call this world. You.. Fill empty shells such as myself. You.. Flicker the dying flame inside as it came bursting back to life. You.. A bringer of light. The sunlight behind the clouds of Desperation. An umbrella shielding me from Fallen Hope. You.. Colour the desolation in which I reside. You.. Are the end of the current painfull path I'm walking. You.. Are the beginning that I am searching for. A flower crossed my path. With torn pants and a shredded shirt I walk Old shoes and a worn down face. A flower crossed my path. A sign of the destination that I am trying to reach. When I'm there is where I can finally be.. With You..
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
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