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"depraving" poems
Classroom, you have gone through much witness of devotion and inspiration, of boredom and slumber; partner to the late learner and early comers; have experienced a stream of personalities; Classroom, you have gone through much unliving witness to adult's birth, growt and depraving; lifeless room filled with feelings: that of the boy, thinking he loves, that of the girl, who shares not that love, that of the two, hoping it will last, those of the students, who leave with hope; Classroom, you sure have gone through much victim of time, witness of fights; have observed chaos and intense silence; your walls reveal our will to be remembered; Classroom, realm of memories and shadows of the past.
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 10:58 AM UTC
Classroom
A true relationship is fluid and energy generating Being dynamic, it should activate your highest potentials You have forced me to realize what we had for those years was never a true relationship, or a true love I do not solely blame myself or solely blame you for our many fails But as far as myself goes, I know what my faults were I often lost my sense of self the longer we were "on" Wondering when it would end that time, I became anxious and derealization would occur randomly I clung to you in anticipation of my heart sinking and shattering and taking my soul with it Those feelings do not emanate from love though, do they? No They emanate from fear I did love you But then I feared you Feared your absence, neglect, reactions, and that, is not love in any way The trust I gave you time and time again was never held with care Maybe you never knew just how low and broken I'd be Maybe you did My wisdom never let me forget that loving someone and being loved meant allowing vulnerability I knew and know love will never be love unless you're vulnerable in some way But my oblivious heart somehow believed giving you complete control was a part of that Starting anew after a year or so sounded incredible But it didn't take long before reality emerged and I found myself in the same degrading and depraving phase I have been oh so familiar with, with you The entire meaning of this is to say I know what I had for so long was not love, but fear And now that I don't fear you... You're just a stranger that knows my weaknesses and none of my strengths One that's only ever seen my lows, never my highs And I'm ok with that
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
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A true relationship is fluid and energy generating Being dynamic, it should activate your highest potentials You have forced me to realize what we had for those years was never a true relationship, or a true love I do not solely blame myself or solely blame you for our many fails But as far as myself goes, I know what my faults were I often lost my sense of self the longer we were "on" Wondering when it would end that time, I became anxious and derealization would occur randomly I clung to you in anticipation of my heart sinking and shattering and taking my soul with it Those feelings do not emanate from love though, do they? No They emanate from fear I did love you But then I feared you Feared your absence, neglect, reactions, and that, is not love in any way The trust I gave you time and time again was never held with care Maybe you never knew just how low and broken I'd be Maybe you did My wisdom never let me forget that loving someone and being loved meant allowing vulnerability I knew and know love will never be love unless you're vulnerable in some way But my oblivious heart somehow believed giving you complete control was a part of that Starting anew after a year or so sounded incredible But it didn't take long before reality emerged and I found myself in the same degrading and depraving phase I have been oh so familiar with, with you The entire meaning of this is to say I know what I had for so long was not love, but fear And now that I don't fear you... You're just a stranger that knows my weaknesses and none of my strengths One that's only ever seen my lows, never my highs And I'm ok with that
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Adulthood is falsehood. I remember at the darkest, hearing a voice other than my mother's, mantra repeated for knife-depraving comfort, keeping nails away from face. I thought it should be the voice of the woman who held me against her breast who bore me through blood and near-death. The voice seemed more woman than my mother. The deep, solid, earthy voice of iron eyes and earthen hands rough tenderness of nature, the comfort of Eve made woman, never born child. But I suppose she understood better than we innocence lost. My mother has the fragility of spun sugar, But steel bent will-- I realize there is still the scared child buried in her heart and I see the same reflection of me in the mirror. Buck-toothed, grass haired, round faced, and wide eyed. I wonder if I will ever feel fully woman. Or if we're all just scared children. Powerful and powerless as the girl building sandcastles holding dominion till the tides of time bear them away.
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
Daughters of Eve
The Dark Sun Is My Sign Pre Existing Time As We Know IT Forgotten In The Turmoil Of Chaos My Love, Fall Me Down The Ages Are Mixing In My Memories Time Is Eroding The Envelops of My Soul What I Was Can Not Be No More My Love, Fall Me Down Searching From The Edges Of Eternities I Have Nowhere Else To Go Anymore For I Am Forbidden To Be Near You My Love, Fall Me Down Knowledge’s Forgotten By Gods Are Disappearing From My Soul For All I Think About Is You My Love, Fall Me Down The Purple Shard Holding Life For Eternity Is Agonizing Day By Day For All Energies Are Towards You My Love, Fall Me Down I Want To Carry My Spiritual Realms To Enter Your Evanescent Worlds Forming A new Creation Never Seen My Love, I am Asking You, Fall Me Down I Want To Protect You In My Arms While You Will Grew New Life She Will Be Beautiful as Emanating From You My Love, I am Begging You, Fall Me Down I Wish You To Offer Us A Life By A Simple Word, By A Simple Sign Making Karma Disappear At Last My Love, I Implore You, Fall Me Down When The Gods Are Answering The Eternal Cries When Fate Is Bending Over The Sorrow When Time Is Suspending For An Eternal Second My Love, I Pray To You, Fall Me Down Fears And Doubts Must Diseapear For They Are Depraving The Worlds Of The Most Beautiful Existence My Creation Of Your World Fall Me Down Warlock
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Mar 14, 2010
Mar 14, 2010 at 3:24 PM UTC
Fall Me Dawn
It's a shame that our interesting tale is now monotonous news. Unchanging, irritating, self-depraving issues. Articles filled with more lies than dollars paid for the politician's shoes. When sincerity is lost I find no purpose in prying Please, stop lying. Whatever sick game this is, I want out. I'm not buying. What exactly is it that you think I'm implying? Can you at least say a word? This silence is undying. I've washed my hands of the mistakes of the past, although, they don't appear to be drying. Is my watch broken? Or do I just have bad timing? I can't tell...you haven't answered...you're stuck to the floor...lying. I don't know how to fix nothin', just how to tolerate the pain. Bandages, crutches, happiness,  and punches. It all ends up feeling the same. Complaints for days. Compliant;Being tamed. The position of one letter separates the lion from the rage. quiet is the game. ROAR is the name. Would you remain silent if a tyrant shoved YOU in a cage? Tamed you in order to teach you to shame yourself? To betray yourself? So that you can blame no one else? I ought to brain you. Can't wait to betray you. I'll wait for the right trick in the night show to change back into The beast that was whipped and beat before being trapped in a zoo. You'll wish you had fed me more when I get through with you. So laugh, smile, cheer for a while. Do what they pay you to do. Fuckin' grin while you can, you little lion man, I've grown much stronger the past day or two. The false sense of pride I can see deep inside you will fade tonight. Stick your head in my mouth it will be chewed.   As the cage opens wide, so do both of your eyes. Filled with shock and surprise as you finally realize: You may be king of the ring filled with clowns and tumbling, But true pride comes from the humble, not who's always ready to rumble. My teeth are about to sink. Your kingdom's about to crumble. Beneath my paws you will struggle. I pounce. You cry. You see the pride in MY eyes. I lick my lips. You run and hide to avoid being pummeled. Looks like dinner AND a movie are on the menu tonight for this King of the Jungle.
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 10:18 PM UTC
King of the Jungle
It's a shame that our interesting tale is now monotonous news. Unchanging, irritating, self-depraving issues. Articles filled with more lies than dollars paid for the politician's shoes. When sincerity is lost I find no purpose in prying Please, stop lying. Whatever sick game this is, I want out. I'm not buying. What exactly is it that you think I'm implying? Can you at least say a word? This silence is undying. I've washed my hands of the mistakes of the past, although, they don't appear to be drying. Is my watch broken? Or do I just have bad timing? I can't tell...you haven't answered...you're stuck to the floor...lying. I don't know how to fix nothin', just how to tolerate the pain. Bandages, crutches, happiness,  and punches. It all ends up feeling the same. Complaints for days. Compliant;Being tamed. The position of one letter separates the lion from the rage. quiet is the game. ROAR is the name. Would you remain silent if a tyrant shoved YOU in a cage? Tamed you in order to teach you to shame yourself? To betray yourself? So that you can blame no one else? I ought to brain you. Can't wait to betray you. I'll wait for the right trick in the night show to change back into The beast that was whipped and beat before being trapped in a zoo. You'll wish you had fed me more when I get through with you. So laugh, smile, cheer for a while. Do what they pay you to do. Fuckin' grin while you can, you little lion man, I've grown much stronger the past day or two. The false sense of pride I can see deep inside you will fade tonight. Stick your head in my mouth it will be chewed.   As the cage opens wide, so do both of your eyes. Filled with shock and surprise as you finally realize: You may be king of the ring filled with clowns and tumbling, But true pride comes from the humble, not who's always ready to rumble. My teeth are about to sink. Your kingdom's about to crumble. Beneath my paws you will struggle. I pounce. You cry. You see the pride in MY eyes. I lick my lips. You run and hide to avoid being pummeled. Looks like dinner AND a movie are on the menu tonight for this King of the Jungle.
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Stenches Swarm as I Flee. Further is Closer, but Closer can't be. I'm trying to hide from my own Misery. This is not just an Excerpt; A Moment; A Thing. Home is so ******* Far away. Amidst these Beings, I am Forever alone. As I Run through my City, With arms so depraving, I turn to the sky, Now Scorched by their screams. Their caustic teeth, Slowly Sink into me. A Carving so starving, A Man, it could not be. Dance, lover, dance, Back, thrown from the chance, That I might just Taste you, And Submerge you in Hands. Hands from the victims, Now quick with demands. Your Sweat wets the floor, Your Blood Bank, A dried Store. Drip,         Drip,                 Drip, You should have checked the Backseat.
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
BackSeat
I believe In foolish things repeat meaningless sayings share my depraving with Everyone, Every day I dislike all deflating when people start complaining about stupid **** degrading. Just like I'm doing Now. **** you all, That's what I'm saying. All of you who're playing everyone around you, enslaving Yourself at the same time. A life full of hating walks hand in hand with craving for the sugar rush keeps fading Wether you like it or not.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 5:40 PM UTC
We do it together.