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"djm" poems
And at 2am the world looks a little different. It is a magical time where good plans go bad and bad plans go good and you can look around you and not a single thing will move. It is at that exact time you feel like you are all there is. No other people, no animals, not a thing. It is you and the big world. Such a magical feeling can surely only be coupled with a sense of incredible loneliness, but if you can't just sit with yourself at 2am and not feel empty, then what can you do? djm
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Oct 19, 2013
Oct 19, 2013 at 11:09 AM UTC
2am
And if love was warmth, I felt like I was in the arctic, wearing very little, and with very little hope. Love can be warmth, but then it can become the worst kind of cold. djm
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 10:59 AM UTC
The Worst Kind of Cold
Give away attachment in favour of happiness. Attachment to her. Attachment to him. Attachment to things. Attachment to hope, dreams and beliefs. Attachment makes you heavy. Attachment drains you. It holds you just tight enough to let you see the world, but not explore it. djm
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC
Attachment
And in a flash of blinding happiness you turned my "will  I  ever  find  love" into "she's  a  gift  from  above". You came into my life the same way fires rip through forests, with great power and force. You turned my doubts into beliefs and my fears into hopes. You showed me a side of life that I didn't understand. You held my heart. You held my hand. You pulled me up from darkness and showed me light like I had never seen before. But once you showed me it, you turned the light off. You took it away. You had shown another the light and they took it from you and now you're scared that I will do the same. djm And in a flash of blinding sadness you turned my "you're  my  one  and  only" into  "I'm  so  lonely". You stole from me something I never truly had. Now your smile and laugh are scratched into the walls of my brain as horrible memories and it's only late at night that I can let these memories crush me. You turned from "she  is  the  one  I  want  to  kiss" to "she  is  the  one  I  truly  miss". djm
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Oct 9, 2013
Oct 9, 2013 at 12:26 PM UTC
Blinding Flashes
She scared me because she was going to shine whether I was there or not. She knew she didn't need anyone else for her to have a brilliant life, so she started building one on her own. djm
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 5:08 PM UTC
Independent
You can tell me who you are. Well you can try. Though that isn't who you are. I don't want to know that. I don't want to know 3pm you. I want to know 3am you. I want to know how your mind works. I want to see it. I want to see you. Your secrets. Your desires. Your fears. I want to see you at 3am. When there are no walls. Let me tear them down. Let me in. I love you. djm
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 8:49 AM UTC
3am you.
Love is a teacher that teaches everyone, although it's painful, and not much fun When we learn to lose, we learn to live, we learn to recover, and we learn to give It may take time, maybe even years, but soon it will pass. You'll forget the tears You'll learn to be just like you were before that person came and make you hurt djm
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 10:46 AM UTC
The Teacher
When I look at you, I lose myself. I lose who I was. I lose who I am. I feel heavy. I feel light. I feel breathless. I feel dizzy. I feel this. I feel us. When I look at you, I feel forever. djm
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 6:07 AM UTC
When I look at you
Somedays I write poems and somedays I sing songs. Somedays I feel bliss and somedays are too long. Somedays I exercise and somedays I smoke bongs. Somedays I feel myself and somedays I feel wrong. djm
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 4:07 AM UTC
Somedays
*You burden me with your questions You'd have me tell no lies You're always asking what it's all about Now listen to my replies You say to me I don't talk enough But when I do I'm a fool These times I've spent, I've realized I'm going to shoot through And leave you...* -EMF *You weigh the world with your questions You'd have us tell no lies I'm always asking what it's all about Now listen to your replies You say to me I don't talk enough But when I do I'm a fool These times I've spent, I've realized I'm going to shoot through And leave you...*\ THE THINGS YOU SAY, -EMF JESUS you're unbelievable... YOU'RE SO UNBELIEVABLE! -DJM
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 8:57 PM UTC
in·con·ceiv·a·ble
The whiskey tickles my tongue as I think of you and where you are, but then again I dont really care I dont think I will ever care because I think I always loved the thought of you more than I ever actually loved you But there is another now whom I adore from head to toe. One day you will look back and realise you were wrong One day you will see me smile and realise it isn't for you. That is when your world will crash just like mine had so many times djm
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 8:08 AM UTC
Irrelevant Memory
I fell in to you recklessly and without a thought of what the repercussions would be if you refused to catch me. djm
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
Free Falling
Desensitisation to the objects around you is inevitable. Buy the new car you've always wanted, that outfit you've been dreaming of, the latest phone, the best of the best in all aspects. Buy it all, but I promise you after long enough they all just become things you own and they lose their magic. Spend your time and money on experience, not objects. djm
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
Shiny Junk
Look at a tree and see the beauty caused by the weather it endured. Let your hard times bend your trunk and twist your limbs. Let the wind rustle your leaves and crack your bark. Let the hard times mould you into the unique symbol of strength you deserve to be. djm
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 2:20 AM UTC
Weathered
Gushing thoughts pound against the walls of my mind like the raging sea. Untamed and irrational, I'm sure I'll drown in them one of these days. djm
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 11:31 PM UTC
Untamed Thought
Undeniably spontaneous in the splashes she makes in this word. Skipping herself across life feels easy when home doesn't have a postcode and everyone she meets is a friend. djm
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Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 7:21 PM UTC
Live Wire
Have you ever looked at someone, and as soon as you did, you could see yourself with them? I'm not saying you look at them and think they are attractive, but you could really see yourself with this person even though you barely know them If you have, do you remember it? Do you remember that specific moment in time? i do djm
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 6:42 AM UTC
Star-crossed
And if I'm mankind, then you're the ocean. It's true. I've only discovered 5% of you. Only you know what destructive creatures are swimming in the depths of yourself and I'm yet to see. Everything in me wants to know, though. I want to know your ins and outs. I want to know your every ****** expression, every mood, every twitch, every scent. I want to feel you cover my skin as I dive into the unknown. I want to understand you. And I know you don't even understand yourself, but can anyone really? Maybe we all need an outsider. Maybe we all need to be explored. Maybe we are all waiting to unlock the ninety-five missing percent. djm
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 10:40 AM UTC
My Ocean
Drugs are the realest of falsehoods when reality isn't where you want to be. djm
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 7:50 AM UTC
False Reality
And I guess I'd just rather feel every bone in my body break ten times over than watch you leave. djm
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC
Fragile
Mazes and labyrinths and puzzles and riddles, confused and belated to answer, belittled, confounded and stupefied mesmerized fate, hypnosis of focus, synopsis escape. Falling to ashes on bricks with the snow, gravity's palm lets me down light and slow, roses rain down with me sunrise a blur, bubbling blue skies protrude from the earth, This winter hello to goodbye, and molasses, let me go home with the light on their glasses, severe the ties and the ropes of existence, to free me to freedom of thought and,good riddance, Patterns and intricate problems of math, simplistic classical music of facts, knowledge, perfection, reality, god the being of truth which unquestioned is flawed, Release me to own me my independent self, Without you I'm happy and with you in hell, The answer is thinking time, real and alone, Not what we now call our thinking cell phone. Please release me. Let me go. For I don't love you, anymore. -Djm
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 12:44 AM UTC
Imprisoned by the Obsessive Paranoia of Another.
If the world cursed me to see one thing for the rest of my days, I'd pray it was the image of you in a moment of true happiness and bliss. Your soul shines through your pores when you smile and no words I write could ever describe how beautiful that is. djm
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 2:25 AM UTC
Sunshine Smile
Raindrops on windows start so small. They slowly move along while picking up bits as they go. They collect more and more until soon they are too full. Their decline quickens and then they smash into a beautiful catoic display of falling apart. Humans are quite like raindrops. djm
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:00 AM UTC
Not so different
I toss and turn at night. Not out of discomfort, nor out of sadness. I lay awake thinking of her. I think of the way her tongue sits between her teeth after we kiss. I think of how looking into her eyes is one of easiest things I've ever done. I think of how being around her brings me the same comfort one's own bed does. I think of how our bodies are entangled and traced by the other. I think of her laugh. I think of her smile. I lay awake thinking of a girl who I hope thinks of me as much as I think of her. djm
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Feb 1, 2014
Feb 1, 2014 at 6:42 AM UTC
I lay awake.
A lot of people feel that if they drag themselves around the world and see the monuments everyone keeps telling them they should see, then they will be cultured, understanding, and perhaps even find some sort of new self. What they tend to forget is that you could see the world ten times over but if you didn't change your mindset before the journey then you'll just be the same you in a prettier place. Journey inside before you journey out there. djm
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 9:00 PM UTC
Wondering Wanderer