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"instict" poems
one day we will shed these bodies. but please know, the pain & suffering will fade. he is not unjust in his wrath. we share the earth, wicked & depraved. our goal to know him & make him known. he will not forget your works. stay true. stay just. stay faithful. to the end. people lose love & sight when making decisions. does not become indifference. asking what will they do? what will you do? ask. & a cloud of witnesses beyond the bleachers, high above the home team's field. unaware, where they play, we are waiting for blood. our sixth sense heightens & our visions spread. we are hungry. in moments we will all taste the gaze. we feel the thunder overhead. between each bolt of fury, we trust our new instict. trusting our new teeth from strange eons ago. our skin sheds. & into our shadows we step. restless as the noise swells & we persist through passion. flames scream leaving their home below. now calm. now dead. our hunger disguised. & we understand victory.
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Jan 6, 2013
Jan 6, 2013 at 3:50 PM UTC
Stained Glass.
eyesopen neverstill Knuckles cracking, urning pills. thewhite goodnight , Just Contemplate! on such good night i couldnt wait. to SUpress instict , Fears of fate. It's so **** great til i eat like 8 Then  the next day's worse And I can't maintain. I'd steal a nun's purse just to not complain. And I'm not in sane As much as deep in pain. I'm no citizen tamed, said I'm siblingless Cain Quick & Thick the comedown came
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
the comedown
He Was first to my second (instict) gulp of air tasted like his breath I had wrapped my arms around his paper white t-shirt his skin beneath was firm we were like pasta boiling over I wanted to slip my fingers through his teddy-bear hair centemeters to my feet his eyes were mine quiverering with electricity- he wrapped himself, a shell around my frame a core to his body that he didn’t think was wild until now and it felt so good to know all the people in the world did not touch his mind while I mentioned how we could be one step away from the term one tends to shy away from in heaven-willing love-rants like this
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 11:19 PM UTC
Love-rants like this
A game, Thats how it began. I never suspected One with your face Would come and ask to play. Fools, All of us Staring unashamed, Me specially As I slowed time down To watch you Frame by frame. My eyes kept looking, My hands were shaking, "What do I say?" My heart was yelling. I pretended I hurt my hand - My first instict Was to run away. I never told you how I felt, And yet you knew it anyway. I won't forget the day you came to me, And told me you felt the same. I purposefully walked away, But you chased me, You made me say How I felt since that first day, And now I wish We had never met.
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 1:07 AM UTC
Welcome
I wonder, and think of you I pray, the best for you I get happy, I met someone like you I get lost, in my own emotions loving you I trust, my instict my heart my soul I believe, you felt the same spirit flame I rest, in warmthness of your heart I undress, in the thoughts of your heart I miss, you infinitely such move done kiss I guess, it was not the time you'd be mine I survived, dead man walking alive I dream, what could that mean forever I wait, it's getting late & I'm at the gates Goodnight sweet treasure of heaven, In love feels, like nothing ever felt before Pour your tender love I'm craving for more... Your words no one can match you, what a great catch, how lucky I am we attached In love's whirlwind, in a spin, we finally declare victory & win... You are me & I am you, If only you knew Unfortunately, you have no clue My eyes were made just for you I'm true my dear loving blue moon...
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 2:12 AM UTC
Nights Like These
Will is an ember that kindles inside of the Heart, like a predators' instict to **** It is there, carved deep with a blade into our genetics. It is there, waiting dormant for near fatality to to gently rest his cold, hands upon our faces. It is there, when nothing else is. It is the driving force of living, It is something that every human being is born with.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:06 PM UTC
Drive
There is a friend you want to protect And me at another hand who need your help In between, when your adrenaline rushed Your instict action make me realize who I am Guess I am nothing like a friend.
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
Friend?
When you suffocated your first instict is to escape. So you run and run with eyes closed, and ears covered. You run and run past the best things, because you think it helps you block out all the bad, but it doesn't. That stuff just seeps right through. You don't even notice how little it helps, until something slams into you, forcing your eyes to open wide, and stopping you from evading long enough to breath and see all that could be. All that good you have trouble believing exist.
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 12:37 AM UTC
Open those eyes(non-rhyming)
This is the moment ive been waiting for, This is why i moved out of the basement, walked right out the door. Stepped out side, got shaded Went back in and calculated I finally found the recipe, thatll make my enemies rest in peace, While i sip Mai Tai's on the beach, making money off these sheep Im out, peace ✌
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
Instict, I'm just following it
Five senses attracted people in a lighted room and be one lonely man long I thought which one I should follow Wanting my llife to be worth of more likes I stared at the five senses wondering which one to please They say an eye for an eye, that vision is ideal but to me vision was blind The privilege to hear the lovely melodies of life, but hearing turned me deaf The taste of life, feeling deep the flavor of each experiance but to me life was tasteless It is the touch that affects mankind, a babie's most used sensor but I only touched rasors All the beautiful smells in the world, a fresh flower's beginning but I ony got to smell the dead ones Oh,these senses that people follow vision,hearing,taste,touch and smell are only to fulfill their materialistic nature The sixth sense, the one most misunderstood by mankind this is the one everyone should follow The sixth sense, not instict but a man mind's spirit and persona a world too small for unmaterialistic virtues.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 10:03 AM UTC
5/6 of a man