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"vibed" poems
- Dear lover, I finally found the foundation I thought I’ve lost at your grandmother’s house during the summer, It was where you told me it was, Inside my luggage indeed. Along with many other things that I haven’t seen in a while such as My guitar pick, My jewelry, My camera, Your hoodie, My hoodie really. My hair brush, My seashells from Revere beach, And a bunch of pictures from us that I never wanted to throw away and I never will. I put them all in a drawer next to my bed, The drawer closest to my head, The drawer that I never open because there is a valentines day card turned upside down, I refuse to see the massage. - Dear friend, I haven’t called you in a while and I’m sorry I disappeared, I don’t want to bring you down with my depression, I just don’t think I should add anything else to your plate, And I’m sorry if I did. I think I made a mistake, And I need your help, But I don’t want your help, Because I don’t deserve it. I hid the keys from my drawer and I forgot where I put them. Now I don’t have access to my most valuable items, They’re not lost, I never lost them, I never threw them away, And never will, I just can’t reach them. I can’t reach to you either, That’s funny. - Dear guy that follows me on Instagram, Your pictures really attract me, I know that beautiful things can start with just one like, So I liked all your pictures, And you liked all mines back, Is this going somewhere? Should I slide to through the DMs A simple "hello?" A concerning “How are you?” A heartbreaking “Hey” A disappointing “I’m sorry” And that’s why I never wrote back, And never answered the calls, And made sure that you knew that I wasn’t going to, And I didn’t But now I am. - Dear stranger, I love how we vibed for the shortest And I think that’s a sign for us to vibe longer. Wanna hang some time? And if you don’t want to that’s fine, I get it… I don’t. I don’t get it. I want to hang out with you, I want to be with you, I want to be able to like your pictures and not feel that I’m annoying you, And I want to be able to feel something beautiful when you upload a new picture. Instead of feeling a sinking hole form right in the middle of my rib cage
, Swallowing my heart and my bones, Feeling that they're poking my lungs, And ripping them apart. I can’t breath because you’re gone, You’re not the guy that follows me on instagram anymore, So I can’t call you that, And you don’t want me to reach out to you, And I want your help, And just your help, Because you’re the cause of my mistake. I can’t call you a friend, Because friends don’t let other friends cry on their own, And they’re not cold when they go to the hospital for attempted suicide, They’re not cold when they beg them to not hang up the phone, They’re just not cold. And you are, And it’s my fault. - Dear stranger, I found the keys to my drawer. I’ll send you back your hoodie.
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
The Hoodie
- Dear lover, I finally found the foundation I thought I’ve lost at your grandmother’s house during the summer, It was where you told me it was, Inside my luggage indeed. Along with many other things that I haven’t seen in a while such as My guitar pick, My jewelry, My camera, Your hoodie, My hoodie really. My hair brush, My seashells from Revere beach, And a bunch of pictures from us that I never wanted to throw away and I never will. I put them all in a drawer next to my bed, The drawer closest to my head, The drawer that I never open because there is a valentines day card turned upside down, I refuse to see the massage. - Dear friend, I haven’t called you in a while and I’m sorry I disappeared, I don’t want to bring you down with my depression, I just don’t think I should add anything else to your plate, And I’m sorry if I did. I think I made a mistake, And I need your help, But I don’t want your help, Because I don’t deserve it. I hid the keys from my drawer and I forgot where I put them. Now I don’t have access to my most valuable items, They’re not lost, I never lost them, I never threw them away, And never will, I just can’t reach them. I can’t reach to you either, That’s funny. - Dear guy that follows me on Instagram, Your pictures really attract me, I know that beautiful things can start with just one like, So I liked all your pictures, And you liked all mines back, Is this going somewhere? Should I slide to through the DMs A simple "hello?" A concerning “How are you?” A heartbreaking “Hey” A disappointing “I’m sorry” And that’s why I never wrote back, And never answered the calls, And made sure that you knew that I wasn’t going to, And I didn’t But now I am. - Dear stranger, I love how we vibed for the shortest And I think that’s a sign for us to vibe longer. Wanna hang some time? And if you don’t want to that’s fine, I get it… I don’t. I don’t get it. I want to hang out with you, I want to be with you, I want to be able to like your pictures and not feel that I’m annoying you, And I want to be able to feel something beautiful when you upload a new picture. Instead of feeling a sinking hole form right in the middle of my rib cage
, Swallowing my heart and my bones, Feeling that they're poking my lungs, And ripping them apart. I can’t breath because you’re gone, You’re not the guy that follows me on instagram anymore, So I can’t call you that, And you don’t want me to reach out to you, And I want your help, And just your help, Because you’re the cause of my mistake. I can’t call you a friend, Because friends don’t let other friends cry on their own, And they’re not cold when they go to the hospital for attempted suicide, They’re not cold when they beg them to not hang up the phone, They’re just not cold. And you are, And it’s my fault. - Dear stranger, I found the keys to my drawer. I’ll send you back your hoodie.
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Life is like a box of chocolates. I didn't know I would get a brown eyed beauty with a nice lil' ***** and she's cool see, she been on her own vibes since before the age of 5, then we vibed. now we live. she decided I was her guy, I decided to pursue this fly cutie with a 'tude like, "shoot me, she has me hooked like a tuna at sea, tamed me like a tiger and oh so lovely!" Now I got 5 on it thinkin' 'bout doublin' down she wavin other girlies like, "bye haters, see ya laters Im wit my man right now, bout to get" XxXxXxXXxXXxxXXxxXXxxXXxxXXxxXXxxXXxxXX
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 8:51 AM UTC
For V-day
Response to  @writing.prompt.s Submission Piece "The First Time" If I could go back & meet you for the first time would I? Would I? Would I walk away? Would you pull me to stay? - like you did the first time? Because The First time We vibed, i tried Hard Not to be awkward. Cause i talk too much & i'm not heard or seem small When I stand tall & show no feelings at all Because it was the first time The First time We lied Too Close together I debated whether To throw *** or make this last Not go so fast But we moved slow Enough To go with the flow Because it was the first time The First time I cried, you wiped Tears From my eyes, then smiled To say we'd grow old & gray Before walking away You just couldn't stay Because it was the first time The First Time Since we intertwined With feelings we hide There was a decline In the connection We had Ignoring red flags Just tryna get back To the first time So Would I? Could I? Should I? Meet you again like the first time Cause I never meant to stay I Should've walked away The First Time. 5:06 PM #TheHIMCollection
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
May 21, 2018
I believe in the naked truth .The relationship combined within the mind of a man or woman in which you've vibed . Seeing what's blind pulling layers of what's hidden inside. ********** yourself with your vent of truth,we gazing at the stars whether the bed or the roof. Yes I believe in the naked truth,I want you to be You.After this we'll do , we can make love ,because I've seen through. Before you lay down not everytime ,sometimes undress their mind you can find the love you've been seeking for the longest time.
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
Naked Truth
Florescent lights pierce my eyelids at five o'clock. I open them and I squint. I have to remember to turn my head when I wake up. Shuttle leaves at 6 o'clock. I do not have time to wake. I lumber to my locker. Carefully turning the dial. Careful no one sees the code. I dress myself lazily. The coffee here is weak. If not, then it is day old. Beggers can't be choosers. I ready my beach cruiser. Waiting in line while my breath forms a bellow of hot human vapor.  They pull up. I place my bike on the rack. I get onto the shuttle. Fifteen minutes later I arrive at my shuttle stop. A five mile ride to work while the sun bleeds over the horizon and shines on me. There was a peace I felt as I vibed to music on my way to work.  I felt free then. Then, arriving at work, I worked until the ride back there. As the sun set I waited. Shuttle pulls up and I place my bike on the rack.  Back to the place I wake up squinting. I can't wait for my bike ride....
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Sep 14, 2020
Sep 14, 2020 at 5:26 PM UTC
Orange County Cruising, and No Rent To Pay.
MyThoughtsOfYou I miss you I want you I cant let you go God made no mistake Note: Its now 6am, been up since 4... Im so tired but these thoughts of you keep me up at night. I really hate feeling like this. I loved you! So much! I still do. I know I dont know you but if it was partly lust to begin with why does 'knowing' you matter anyway... We vibed. Your energy is how I remember you... Im not saying thats the way to find someone in this cruel world but it is no doubt one way... desperate times call for desperate measures. You were too good to me and I couldn't just pass you up! I did the best I could for the darkness I had escaped! You were my heaven! my light. I did become frightened. I just didnt believe It was real! Can you really blame me? You treated me so well! I was so afraid to loose that especially unexpectedly so I choose to loose it when I was ready instead... it makes me cry to think... I did that!!!!! WHY? why? Sorry if you dont like my thoughts or me reliving the pain... Im just so hurt. thanks for reading... please forgive me... you are a beautiful!!! You deserve Justice ... you really do! I miss u im sorry too
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
For Her, He Opened Doors
We smoked **** you lite it, we smoked, we vibed, you let me come inside. Now, the love we made, will last us a lifetime.
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Mar 25, 2024
Mar 25, 2024 at 2:50 PM UTC
Mary Jane
I don't talk about my opinions too much Not really People may say I'm opinionated and yet they've only scratched the surface There are a lot of things I'm willing to fight for and against But I am a firm believer in choosing your battles and waiting for the right time to say something And if it so happens that I somehow choose my battle to be against you Run And Know this It'll **** for you when the right-vibed and strong-minded people stop being complacent
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Opinions
Have you ever vibed so comfortably that you ached to be in their presence? I hung out with ***** after ***** Man after man Boy after boy Just to see if I could move on from a man who treated me differently Spiritually I was broken I'm never going to say I'm Anti- ***** but I was sure feeling a way Then he showed up & boy is he showing out Who told you to come into my life & be amazing? I look at him & that's all I see Such a positive soul Who I don't think is completely open with me He hasn't lied but he hasn't let me in It's like looking into a house through giant glass windows I see you but I need to know you I want to know all of him I try to be honest with myself & I try not to get my hopes up I know about me & disappointment We don't work well My brain spins with this every day But when he is in my face I just need him to touch me Fill my soul with the light of his vibe & maybe, also **** me I need that personal intimacy I sometimes yearned to be wanted That's the submissive side of me.. That freaky, scary, hidden side That side of me that wants a fairy tale I wish to be wanted. Cherished. Loved. Pin me against the wall & **** me like a stranger but let's get dinner after & maybe watch some soaps I am also a realist My soul is so old My years will never catch up So I spend my time trapped trying to play catch up I'm learning to manage money better I have goals to move I want to eat better. Look better. Feel better I want to be better for myself But now that I've caught this frequency I think I like it a bit too much But I am going to ride it as long as I can Little NIK, you carchbheart eyes so fast but is this different? I understand the love of a challenge but be honest with me Everything sends a vibration From the rough scratch of his working hands on my thighs Our tilted kisses so we don't bump noses My lips covering his... as full as they are The feel of his healthy beard which always smells nice Especially when coming from between my legs I like how he can call me every day come lay with no ****** intent It's all new to me I feel kind of drunk Anyone who knows me knows how I love my alcohol I'm not trying to be too drunk to see.. this is a different kind of personal intimacy...
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 1:43 AM UTC
Personal Intimacy
Have you ever vibed so comfortably that you ached to be in their presence? I hung out with ***** after ***** Man after man Boy after boy Just to see if I could move on from a man who treated me differently Spiritually I was broken I'm never going to say I'm Anti- ***** but I was sure feeling a way Then he showed up & boy is he showing out Who told you to come into my life & be amazing? I look at him & that's all I see Such a positive soul Who I don't think is completely open with me He hasn't lied but he hasn't let me in It's like looking into a house through giant glass windows I see you but I need to know you I want to know all of him I try to be honest with myself & I try not to get my hopes up I know about me & disappointment We don't work well My brain spins with this every day But when he is in my face I just need him to touch me Fill my soul with the light of his vibe & maybe, also **** me I need that personal intimacy I sometimes yearned to be wanted That's the submissive side of me.. That freaky, scary, hidden side That side of me that wants a fairy tale I wish to be wanted. Cherished. Loved. Pin me against the wall & **** me like a stranger but let's get dinner after & maybe watch some soaps I am also a realist My soul is so old My years will never catch up So I spend my time trapped trying to play catch up I'm learning to manage money better I have goals to move I want to eat better. Look better. Feel better I want to be better for myself But now that I've caught this frequency I think I like it a bit too much But I am going to ride it as long as I can Little NIK, you carchbheart eyes so fast but is this different? I understand the love of a challenge but be honest with me Everything sends a vibration From the rough scratch of his working hands on my thighs Our tilted kisses so we don't bump noses My lips covering his... as full as they are The feel of his healthy beard which always smells nice Especially when coming from between my legs I like how he can call me every day come lay with no ****** intent It's all new to me I feel kind of drunk Anyone who knows me knows how I love my alcohol I'm not trying to be too drunk to see.. this is a different kind of personal intimacy...
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When I was fourteen, my daddy told me something worse than when he would scold me Oh, it was late at night after a distinctive fright something that shook me and stayed with me through every fight that I could not die, no, I cannot die, no, you cannot die, Oh, could you not die? I heard terrible news, her throat; awfully bruised but at least her life we did not lose But, poor Ari, why didn't he see? How much his life and others are tied explicitly? Oh, but she could not die, oh why did he try? No, I cannot die. Oh how could you try? But she did not die why did he die? No, I cannot die, no I can not die. This pain, I know, it's surging through. your veins, and bones, it's burning, too. This hate, the urges you're feeling everso-  please redirect it anyway you know.  Redirect towards something worth yearning. Fierocity and passion is fuel for learning. Her father told my dad he was oh so sad but with those feels he vibed more like mad After the fateful call I just fuckin' bawled my dad so distraught toppled on the stairs- he did fall. Oh you cannot die if I cannot die oh, you cannot die, and neither can I My dad he said to me Kayla- Katie when you were born I held you against me Gave up ***** n drugs all over baby hugs and with the next line my heart strings he tugged Oh you cannot die if I cannot die oh baby of mine just keep on trying. Before I went to bed I remember he said Please don't make me hold you in my arms when you are dead To give you a good life I sacrificed part of mine and now your life means just as much as mine Oh you cannot die, no don't you try no you cannot die and neither can I I cannot die no I cannot die I cannot die I can't even try...
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 2:30 AM UTC
I cannot die
When I was fourteen, my daddy told me something worse than when he would scold me Oh, it was late at night after a distinctive fright something that shook me and stayed with me through every fight that I could not die, no, I cannot die, no, you cannot die, Oh, could you not die? I heard terrible news, her throat; awfully bruised but at least her life we did not lose But, poor Ari, why didn't he see? How much his life and others are tied explicitly? Oh, but she could not die, oh why did he try? No, I cannot die. Oh how could you try? But she did not die why did he die? No, I cannot die, no I can not die. This pain, I know, it's surging through. your veins, and bones, it's burning, too. This hate, the urges you're feeling everso-  please redirect it anyway you know.  Redirect towards something worth yearning. Fierocity and passion is fuel for learning. Her father told my dad he was oh so sad but with those feels he vibed more like mad After the fateful call I just fuckin' bawled my dad so distraught toppled on the stairs- he did fall. Oh you cannot die if I cannot die oh, you cannot die, and neither can I My dad he said to me Kayla- Katie when you were born I held you against me Gave up ***** n drugs all over baby hugs and with the next line my heart strings he tugged Oh you cannot die if I cannot die oh baby of mine just keep on trying. Before I went to bed I remember he said Please don't make me hold you in my arms when you are dead To give you a good life I sacrificed part of mine and now your life means just as much as mine Oh you cannot die, no don't you try no you cannot die and neither can I I cannot die no I cannot die I cannot die I can't even try...
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My best friend and I have stuck together through everything Each break up Each hard time Each insecure moment Each happy moment Girls breaking his heart Guys breaking mine Each night when our minds are overthinking And it becomes too much We know we can contact each other Each time we fall in love with someone we always ask for advice It's always I hope they love you We have always supported each other The advice my best friend left me was... You are worthy Guys don't understand how great you are My best friend has always reminded me of my worth My best friend has always valued our friendship Just when I think I am not worth it My best friend brings me back You have an amazing heart That's what my best friend tells me There is a movie my best friend had me watch It reminded me a lot about our lives in a way I think one of my favorite memories with my best friend was That car ride on the way to our friend's house And we vibed to music and made fun of street names Get yourself a best friend like mine That reminds you of your worth That would do anything for you And support you Thank you to my best friend For being the shoulder I can cry on all last year For supporting the decisions I made even though they were not great For being there to catch me even when you warned me This one is for you
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Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 2:06 AM UTC
The Advice My Best Friend Left Me