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"hersef" poems
I say hello My nametag dangles from my lanyard "Hello, my name is Liz Pronouns are kye/kyr" it says They see the lanyard and they laugh. "Those aren't pronouns!" they say "She is messed up." Shut up. A 300lb woman looks into the mirror she sighs remembering her peers' words "You should lose weight." "You're very overweight." "Your obeseity is your fault." A 75lb woman looks into the mirror Her anorexia laughs remembering the 300lb woman she used to be her peers then tell her "You need to gain weight." Shut up. Shut up. The boy hides his face Not giving the teacher eye contact The teacher calls his name His stomach flips upside-down She called on him on purpose he just knows it In front of the class expectant, judgemental eyes glaring Instinct tells him to run He looks at his notecards All he sees is chickenscratch The teacher hangs her head in disappointment and growls "Just sit down if you have nothing to say." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. A girl drags hersef through the day Everything is black and white Coming home to wild parents Who hit her constanty and then claim "I love you." Excuses, excuses. For every welt, mark and bruise But when she gets one on her face- She had given one, too. In fact, she had given many How generous she was! The police came and arrest the girl. All she heard was "Her mother is dead." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Take a breath the girl tells herself She goes to her parents They stare, wide-eyed at her dress, eyeliner and nails they just stare. She tells them her new identity They tell her "Chris. You aren't a girl. You're a boy." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. You read a poem titled "Shut Up" About the hardships The unfair, the despair of living life. Please know Opinions don't matter If you are happy, who cares what they think? If they criticize you Just smile and say Shut up.
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 1:36 PM UTC
Shut Up
I say hello My nametag dangles from my lanyard "Hello, my name is Liz Pronouns are kye/kyr" it says They see the lanyard and they laugh. "Those aren't pronouns!" they say "She is messed up." Shut up. A 300lb woman looks into the mirror she sighs remembering her peers' words "You should lose weight." "You're very overweight." "Your obeseity is your fault." A 75lb woman looks into the mirror Her anorexia laughs remembering the 300lb woman she used to be her peers then tell her "You need to gain weight." Shut up. Shut up. The boy hides his face Not giving the teacher eye contact The teacher calls his name His stomach flips upside-down She called on him on purpose he just knows it In front of the class expectant, judgemental eyes glaring Instinct tells him to run He looks at his notecards All he sees is chickenscratch The teacher hangs her head in disappointment and growls "Just sit down if you have nothing to say." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. A girl drags hersef through the day Everything is black and white Coming home to wild parents Who hit her constanty and then claim "I love you." Excuses, excuses. For every welt, mark and bruise But when she gets one on her face- She had given one, too. In fact, she had given many How generous she was! The police came and arrest the girl. All she heard was "Her mother is dead." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Take a breath the girl tells herself She goes to her parents They stare, wide-eyed at her dress, eyeliner and nails they just stare. She tells them her new identity They tell her "Chris. You aren't a girl. You're a boy." Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. You read a poem titled "Shut Up" About the hardships The unfair, the despair of living life. Please know Opinions don't matter If you are happy, who cares what they think? If they criticize you Just smile and say Shut up.
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"I think I am more important than you" suggested the hen to the very pink pig. "Well, think on, I dont think that's true" snorted the pig, "you're small, I'm big. "Size does not come into the equation" declared the hen, standing her ground. "You are being a bit brave now you mention" grunted the pig sniffing underground. "She's got a flaming cheek" thought the pig "telling me she's more important, good grief". The pig was more than a little put out. "Since when was she the little chief". Her snout got apparently stuck deep in the mud The more she pulled, the deeper it went. The air around her became blue, not very good So deep in fact she couldn't now possibly comment. The hen saw her opportunity to retaliate and finally stick the knife in as it were. wandering over to the pig to interrogate she thought there is trouble here to stir. "Think you are smarter than me do you" It's not me that's got ones nose in the mud." "I don't sink lower than that, I'm no cuckoo, I'm better than you, is that understood." This made the pig fly into an instant rage I say fly, she was about six inches under by now. The hen giggled on the way back to the cage leaving one fit-to-burst, mad, angry sow. The more the pig struggled, the more she became stuck Her mind having murderous thoughts about the hen. Flipping through the pages of "how to stay calm" book Counting to five, seeing red, and counting to one again. "When I wriggle free I'll set that bird straight sniffing inhaling a shed load of stinky wet earth. That **** bird will await her fate. The pig pulled for all she was worth. She aparently catapulted hersef over the hen house and fell flat on top of a surprised and dazed fox. Underneath which crawled a thankful to be alive mouse who was now staggering to hide behind a box. So one shocked pig, one flattened fox, one lucky mouse had faces on them to scare the average man. The hen was dying with laughter by now she hadn't noticed the butcher's van. The other three did however and sort of hid a bit peeping now and then to report what they could see The butcher was seeing how many chickens he could fit in a tiny space. The pig thought "I'm glad it's not me." It is just a food chain.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
The Food Chain
"I think I am more important than you" suggested the hen to the very pink pig. "Well, think on, I dont think that's true" snorted the pig, "you're small, I'm big. "Size does not come into the equation" declared the hen, standing her ground. "You are being a bit brave now you mention" grunted the pig sniffing underground. "She's got a flaming cheek" thought the pig "telling me she's more important, good grief". The pig was more than a little put out. "Since when was she the little chief". Her snout got apparently stuck deep in the mud The more she pulled, the deeper it went. The air around her became blue, not very good So deep in fact she couldn't now possibly comment. The hen saw her opportunity to retaliate and finally stick the knife in as it were. wandering over to the pig to interrogate she thought there is trouble here to stir. "Think you are smarter than me do you" It's not me that's got ones nose in the mud." "I don't sink lower than that, I'm no cuckoo, I'm better than you, is that understood." This made the pig fly into an instant rage I say fly, she was about six inches under by now. The hen giggled on the way back to the cage leaving one fit-to-burst, mad, angry sow. The more the pig struggled, the more she became stuck Her mind having murderous thoughts about the hen. Flipping through the pages of "how to stay calm" book Counting to five, seeing red, and counting to one again. "When I wriggle free I'll set that bird straight sniffing inhaling a shed load of stinky wet earth. That **** bird will await her fate. The pig pulled for all she was worth. She aparently catapulted hersef over the hen house and fell flat on top of a surprised and dazed fox. Underneath which crawled a thankful to be alive mouse who was now staggering to hide behind a box. So one shocked pig, one flattened fox, one lucky mouse had faces on them to scare the average man. The hen was dying with laughter by now she hadn't noticed the butcher's van. The other three did however and sort of hid a bit peeping now and then to report what they could see The butcher was seeing how many chickens he could fit in a tiny space. The pig thought "I'm glad it's not me." It is just a food chain.
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I guess its me thats mourning me you are all I ever think of If I could show you the River That Snake Gorge river I would carry you in my arms Then if that didnt work I whispered to you gently How can anyone have so many charms We could stay there and roll in the grass Maybe you might laugh when I make a pass But if you cant see it, can it be measured Suddenly I was unhappy shaking my fist at the One Above In the trees I would hear it no need to be near it I heard thats why I gave you both love I was so lonely in the middle of so many ladies Though you never sot one out Then I saw you dance You didnt give me a chance Oh my Lord you had given me love In prayers before dinner is eaten When people tell me "take care of yourself" They dont know I dont need health I will never let go I will put her on a show Can you tell me if love ever stays so sweet You taught me to love you and our daughters when they came   You were so much more to me than just a last name But I never new if you were joking And if I get to Heaven its all I want to do Is hold you in my arms til I get taken away I have the greatest love I any man could have had Now its just like springtime Like December never came To two hearts we always knew If I see that day I get a little scared and say Nobody can have it this way Loved her Needed her There for her I just never knew She had danced hersef right into my life' I want to be there too All that I say can be true
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 2:14 AM UTC
Sweet Pain