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"pleague" poems
Powerless yet so powerful. My potential is left untapped. Greatness  unwrapped. Placing a mask to fit in. " but how long will it last" But the best part of all if this is your ignorance to all of this. Your lack of care has made you inner being question its importance. I shouldn't care. Yet I care So much that every word you utter is tattooed onto my memory and re-ingraved every time I think of you. You. Sir ma'am boy sister. Recognize your power Stay  woke when when you vibrate. Recognize your energy because that stuff is contagious. Don't cloud my aura with your pleague of self hate. Love yourself.
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Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
merc
Self love
Powerless yet so powerful. My potential is left untapped. Greatness  unwrapped. Placing a mask to fit in. " but how long will it last" But the best part of all if this is your ignorance to all of this. Your lack of care has made you inner being question its importance. I shouldn't care. Yet I care So much that every word you utter is tattooed onto my memory and re-ingraved every time I think of you. You. Sir ma'am boy sister. Recognize your power Stay  woke when when you vibrate. Recognize your energy because that stuff is contagious. Don't cloud my aura with your pleague of self hate. Love yourself.
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Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Die Perish Cease to exist in this world anymore Everyday it is the same It is the same everyday Blocking and stabbing Perishing and dying What's the difference What's the point To discover who you really are Well I could of answered that without this civil war You're a monster A pleague that infest this once peaceful land A mere insect destined to die like the rest Screaming at the top of its lung But to the rest of the world you are mute You are nothing Another soldier fighting for "the cause" What cause,peace Since when has peace come from violence From violence only more violence come from it That's just how the world works It cannot look the other way just because you have ambition The world is a cruel place But it's only a cycle made up many smaller cycles Therefore we are just pawns in something bigger than us Something that we just can't comprehend quite yet The only thing we can do right now is play our role As we continue to hope to change the world
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 6:12 AM UTC
sir-poet
Cycle on repeat
Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Die Perish Cease to exist in this world anymore Everyday it is the same It is the same everyday Blocking and stabbing Perishing and dying What's the difference What's the point To discover who you really are Well I could of answered that without this civil war You're a monster A pleague that infest this once peaceful land A mere insect destined to die like the rest Screaming at the top of its lung But to the rest of the world you are mute You are nothing Another soldier fighting for "the cause" What cause,peace Since when has peace come from violence From violence only more violence come from it That's just how the world works It cannot look the other way just because you have ambition The world is a cruel place But it's only a cycle made up many smaller cycles Therefore we are just pawns in something bigger than us Something that we just can't comprehend quite yet The only thing we can do right now is play our role As we continue to hope to change the world
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You sat on my ladder and blew smoke into my face Said you had the good stuff Why don't you send some my way? I've never cowered from the fire I have short legs You get burned so much that you adapted the pleague Walking down the plank My heads in the water My nostrils are bleeding You've gone blind You run your fingers through your hair You claim to be mines You don't like a hot mess So what am I? I am your weakness You're a peachy surprise I knew you were the one When you looked in my eyes It hurts me to smile but the frown was denied All of the tears sting when you tell your lies I saw the green But it wasn't the one this time Thought that you could be My most prized rose Yet the garden died Naked, with no clothes You sat on my ladder And blew smoke in my face I knew you'd make the perfect lover 'Cause all your exhilarating quirks I could so easily hate
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
ladymisfortune
Soulmates
You sat on my ladder and blew smoke into my face Said you had the good stuff Why don't you send some my way? I've never cowered from the fire I have short legs You get burned so much that you adapted the pleague Walking down the plank My heads in the water My nostrils are bleeding You've gone blind You run your fingers through your hair You claim to be mines You don't like a hot mess So what am I? I am your weakness You're a peachy surprise I knew you were the one When you looked in my eyes It hurts me to smile but the frown was denied All of the tears sting when you tell your lies I saw the green But it wasn't the one this time Thought that you could be My most prized rose Yet the garden died Naked, with no clothes You sat on my ladder And blew smoke in my face I knew you'd make the perfect lover 'Cause all your exhilarating quirks I could so easily hate
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