"intell" poems - Hello Poetry

**Well I am just going to sit back. I am going to watch these planets collide. Watch them shatter to glass. Or come crashing down. I will follow these star so far. You'll never hear from me again. Maybe in a century or so. But not intell then. I am staring through this glass. And suddenly it all feels so real. And am I just a figment in my head? Or is this univers really so little. And well on this shooting star, looking back at the scene. The earth and the clouds and you staring back at me. And I watch these planets crash. Watch them crumble and fall. I'll watch these stars burn and fade. And let those suns explode. And i'll be gone forever cause forever feels like home. But everytime you watch for that shooting star. Just remember you're not alone.**

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Dec 30, 2012

Dec 30, 2012 at 1:39 PM UTC

troy-paul-urbalejo

Shooting Star

**Well I am just going to sit back. I am going to watch these planets collide. Watch them shatter to glass. Or come crashing down. I will follow these star so far. You'll never hear from me again. Maybe in a century or so. But not intell then. I am staring through this glass. And suddenly it all feels so real. And am I just a figment in my head? Or is this univers really so little. And well on this shooting star, looking back at the scene. The earth and the clouds and you staring back at me. And I watch these planets crash. Watch them crumble and fall. I'll watch these stars burn and fade. And let those suns explode. And i'll be gone forever cause forever feels like home. But everytime you watch for that shooting star. Just remember you're not alone.**

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Well I am just going to sit back. I am going to watch these planets collide. Watch them shatter to glass. Or come crashing down. I will follow these star so far. You'll never hear from me again. Maybe in a century or so. But not intell then. I am staring through this glass. And suddenly it all feels so real. And am I just a figment in my head? Or is this univers really so little. And well on this shooting star, looking back at the scene. The earth and the clouds and you staring back at me. And I watch these planets crash. Watch them crumble and fall. I'll watch these stars burn and fade. And let those suns explode. And i'll be gone forever cause forever feels like home. But everytime you watch for that shooting star. Just remember you're not alone.

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Mar 19, 2012

Mar 19, 2012 at 6:20 AM UTC

troy-urbalejo

Shooting Star

Well I am just going to sit back. I am going to watch these planets collide. Watch them shatter to glass. Or come crashing down. I will follow these star so far. You'll never hear from me again. Maybe in a century or so. But not intell then. I am staring through this glass. And suddenly it all feels so real. And am I just a figment in my head? Or is this univers really so little. And well on this shooting star, looking back at the scene. The earth and the clouds and you staring back at me. And I watch these planets crash. Watch them crumble and fall. I'll watch these stars burn and fade. And let those suns explode. And i'll be gone forever cause forever feels like home. But everytime you watch for that shooting star. Just remember you're not alone.

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We were Supposed to run off to Tibet As forbidden lovers You promised Me tantric love And *** As we passionately made love You promised happiness In our Tibet That I guess will Be words and intell That I base my nightly Dreams on.

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Feb 8, 2019

Feb 8, 2019 at 6:55 PM UTC

Toxicyeti

Our Tibet.

We were Supposed to run off to Tibet As forbidden lovers You promised Me tantric love And *** As we passionately made love You promised happiness In our Tibet That I guess will Be words and intell That I base my nightly Dreams on.

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I cut and I cut and I bleed and so I got told to do the butterfly project where I wanna cut I have to draw a butterfly and name it someone I care about and if I cut before it gone away I **** the butterfly and that person so I won't cut intell it is done and I probably won't cut then either I will always keep a butterfly on my rist and arms and legs and stomach and other places I don't have family my best friend shot himself at age 13 the day was March 22 2012 I had just left the hospital from seeing him it wasn't even 10 minutes after I left his mom called crying and I knew what she was going to say I started to cry and said he is dead anti he and she said yes he is it was my boyfriend at the time he died so yeah...

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Mar 4, 2015

Mar 4, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC

desiree-jackson

Cutting

I cut and I cut and I bleed and so I got told to do the butterfly project where I wanna cut I have to draw a butterfly and name it someone I care about and if I cut before it gone away I **** the butterfly and that person so I won't cut intell it is done and I probably won't cut then either I will always keep a butterfly on my rist and arms and legs and stomach and other places I don't have family my best friend shot himself at age 13 the day was March 22 2012 I had just left the hospital from seeing him it wasn't even 10 minutes after I left his mom called crying and I knew what she was going to say I started to cry and said he is dead anti he and she said yes he is it was my boyfriend at the time he died so yeah...

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*This someone is sleeping, she is always sleeping so lonely. She dreams about the faces of those who made her laugh so loudly. She smells the summer but hopes for winter when. She dreams about the man who helps her understand. All the right things, her world so loving. Like yellow daisey flying in her soft souls breeze. She trys to break but can only bend. She hates her heart and how its so big and open. She feels like a roller coaster going at high speeds. Just wants to feel butterflies and lavender cream. And shes someone you can't label, she isn't just a friend. Shes scared for love cause of all the fools who left her behind. Much to scared of hope being hurt to many times. And she's not able to forget, the past but won't stop giving love. Intell she has found a reason to never give it up.*

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Mar 13, 2012

Mar 13, 2012 at 7:31 AM UTC

troy-urbalejo

Just a Friend

*This someone is sleeping, she is always sleeping so lonely. She dreams about the faces of those who made her laugh so loudly. She smells the summer but hopes for winter when. She dreams about the man who helps her understand. All the right things, her world so loving. Like yellow daisey flying in her soft souls breeze. She trys to break but can only bend. She hates her heart and how its so big and open. She feels like a roller coaster going at high speeds. Just wants to feel butterflies and lavender cream. And shes someone you can't label, she isn't just a friend. Shes scared for love cause of all the fools who left her behind. Much to scared of hope being hurt to many times. And she's not able to forget, the past but won't stop giving love. Intell she has found a reason to never give it up.*

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I we'll stay and fight intell the end I we'll not give up on something that changed my life I never give up untill I know for sure I love being by your side talking to you I never want to give up because im truely lost in you My full attention lays on you My full honesty is on you My full gratitude is on you My love My heart My mind My soul My all I give to you because I love you and your my all

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Jul 29, 2016

Jul 29, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC

zero-tears

untitled

I we'll stay and fight intell the end I we'll not give up on something that changed my life I never give up untill I know for sure I love being by your side talking to you I never want to give up because im truely lost in you My full attention lays on you My full honesty is on you My full gratitude is on you My love My heart My mind My soul My all I give to you because I love you and your my all

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I am not only on the best path for me, I am one with the path I on. The inertia of my being is deeply ingrained in this quantum field. The particles of my atoms drive my hungry esoteric will. My purpose and meaning never fades, I am one with the matrix, I am free in this cage.

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Sep 27, 2025

Sep 27, 2025 at 8:52 AM UTC

TravelerTim

INTELL

I am not only on the best path for me, I am one with the path I on. The inertia of my being is deeply ingrained in this quantum field. The particles of my atoms drive my hungry esoteric will. My purpose and meaning never fades, I am one with the matrix, I am free in this cage.

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