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Miles upon miles, Riddled with beds. Tissues and soft hands, To wipe my tears. Piles upon piles, Of blankets and food. A nice, big bowl Of serotonin.
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 2:37 PM UTC
A Wishlist for the Anxious and Depressed
Rules: 1.You have to write a poem on the given prompt for each day [in the given order] and then share it with fellow challenge takers (optional but recommended) by posting what you wrote in your blog or on Facebook or wherever. To make sharing and tracking easier, you can use this hashtag: ‪#‎eleven11poetrychallenge‬ 2. The poem can be of any length and the prompt can be interpreted anyway you want. Poems can be written in English or Nepali. 3. The whole idea is to write, share, grow and have fun! So if you are cool with it, check this space for daily prompt. Prompts: Day one: A poem from the perspective of an inanimate object Day two: A poem in the format of a conversation Day three: Write a poem that tells a story (with a beginning, middle, end..but not necessarily in that order), which is completely imaginary or is not based on a reality that YOU know of. Day four: A wishlist, with 11 of your wishes. Day five: Write a Haiku. Or two. Day six: Let's talk about *** baby! [Write a poem about *** (not *** and gender, 'sex' if we are unclear.] Day seven: Only sixteen--a poem about the person you were when you were sixteen [or about the person you want to be, if you are not yet 16] Day eight: A poem describing a photograph or painting. Day nine: Write a letter to your murderer. Day ten: A poem about your worst nightmare. Day Eleven: Write a poem about yourself, in Nepali. IF you already write in Nepali, that is great. If you don't, then this prompt s your chance
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 6:40 AM UTC
About Eleven 11 Poetry Challenge (Info)
Rules: 1.You have to write a poem on the given prompt for each day [in the given order] and then share it with fellow challenge takers (optional but recommended) by posting what you wrote in your blog or on Facebook or wherever. To make sharing and tracking easier, you can use this hashtag: ‪#‎eleven11poetrychallenge‬ 2. The poem can be of any length and the prompt can be interpreted anyway you want. Poems can be written in English or Nepali. 3. The whole idea is to write, share, grow and have fun! So if you are cool with it, check this space for daily prompt. Prompts: Day one: A poem from the perspective of an inanimate object Day two: A poem in the format of a conversation Day three: Write a poem that tells a story (with a beginning, middle, end..but not necessarily in that order), which is completely imaginary or is not based on a reality that YOU know of. Day four: A wishlist, with 11 of your wishes. Day five: Write a Haiku. Or two. Day six: Let's talk about *** baby! [Write a poem about *** (not *** and gender, 'sex' if we are unclear.] Day seven: Only sixteen--a poem about the person you were when you were sixteen [or about the person you want to be, if you are not yet 16] Day eight: A poem describing a photograph or painting. Day nine: Write a letter to your murderer. Day ten: A poem about your worst nightmare. Day Eleven: Write a poem about yourself, in Nepali. IF you already write in Nepali, that is great. If you don't, then this prompt s your chance
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keep scrolling through iTunes, can’t seem to find anything to download, even though I can download, any song that I want to, keep scrolling through my timeline, Facebook lines & Instagram posts, but can’t seem to find anything of interest, which doesn’t make sense since I love everyone, got everything we want, but nothing that we need, traded in our dreams, for some fantasies on a screen, here forget you used to be free, have a seat & take this TV, it’s amazing how we make miracles, seem so easy, it’s like, these machines gave us everything we ever wanted, without, giving us anything that we ever needed, & it’s strange because I’ve won every battle, but still I feel defeated, it’s like I’m sitting around, alone with all these toys around me, feeling like a Prince without a Kingdom, or a King without a throne, or a Princess without a wishlist in her Queendom, with a magnificent house that’s missing a home, are you missing your home, that home you never had, are you missing that feeling, that feeling that you can’t quite grab, and that’s, exactly why you keep scrolling through iTunes, & that’s exactly why I keep scrolling thought iTunes, we’re both missing the same thing & searching in vain, it’s eerily ironic how we can feel so alone in the same room, & I feel your pain because I feel my pain two, pardon me, maybe I’m confused, maybe we, wanted to get attention instead of getting used, & there’s so much more I want to mention, but then again I guess what’s the use, why start something that’s only definite is an ending, but I’m your friend so if you want to begin it’s up to you, I’m willing to relax, I’ll answer all your questions, let’s trade facts, truth or dare until we express all our intentions, in the pursuit of passions, listening to intuitions, remembering what it was to be human, before we gave in & gave them our emotions, I swear something doesn’t feel right, like most of these humans are just Programs, who look like they are moving with intention, but are really just going through the motions, keep scrolling through iTunes, can’t seem to find anything to download, even though I can download, any song that I want to… ∆ LaLux ∆ Los Angeles, CA. October 8th, 2018
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Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
Timelines
keep scrolling through iTunes, can’t seem to find anything to download, even though I can download, any song that I want to, keep scrolling through my timeline, Facebook lines & Instagram posts, but can’t seem to find anything of interest, which doesn’t make sense since I love everyone, got everything we want, but nothing that we need, traded in our dreams, for some fantasies on a screen, here forget you used to be free, have a seat & take this TV, it’s amazing how we make miracles, seem so easy, it’s like, these machines gave us everything we ever wanted, without, giving us anything that we ever needed, & it’s strange because I’ve won every battle, but still I feel defeated, it’s like I’m sitting around, alone with all these toys around me, feeling like a Prince without a Kingdom, or a King without a throne, or a Princess without a wishlist in her Queendom, with a magnificent house that’s missing a home, are you missing your home, that home you never had, are you missing that feeling, that feeling that you can’t quite grab, and that’s, exactly why you keep scrolling through iTunes, & that’s exactly why I keep scrolling thought iTunes, we’re both missing the same thing & searching in vain, it’s eerily ironic how we can feel so alone in the same room, & I feel your pain because I feel my pain two, pardon me, maybe I’m confused, maybe we, wanted to get attention instead of getting used, & there’s so much more I want to mention, but then again I guess what’s the use, why start something that’s only definite is an ending, but I’m your friend so if you want to begin it’s up to you, I’m willing to relax, I’ll answer all your questions, let’s trade facts, truth or dare until we express all our intentions, in the pursuit of passions, listening to intuitions, remembering what it was to be human, before we gave in & gave them our emotions, I swear something doesn’t feel right, like most of these humans are just Programs, who look like they are moving with intention, but are really just going through the motions, keep scrolling through iTunes, can’t seem to find anything to download, even though I can download, any song that I want to… ∆ LaLux ∆ Los Angeles, CA. October 8th, 2018
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[i'm sorry. i'm not very good at love letters. i've confessed my love to more angels than real people, but please hear me out on this.] to the girl i ran into yesterday, with love from the girl who ran into you yesterday i'm pretty sure i'm in love with you. you left a handprint on my heart (a literal one; your fingers curved over my collarbone like you were afraid you would break me) i have cigarette butts for nerve endings and i'm pretty sure that you must be a lit match because i haven't felt this alive in seventeen years please tell me you feel the same way. i just want to feel your heart beat against mine, and i know we've only just met, i know you will probably never come to this bookstore again, but if you say no i will pretend that this is a letter to the galaxy (my favorite constellation is the one stretching across your shoulders; a thousand and one stars disguised as freckles play connect the dots with ligaments and fissures) i will pretend that you are not the sun in my solar system and okay, maybe i'm being overdramatic but have you ever looked into someone's eyes and wanted to memorize every fleck of gold you see i wrote down the things i want to know about you, a wishlist ten miles long with nothing but your name on it i wonder how you'd react if i held your hand in public the sea swelling up to meet us there are wires from my heart to yours and i know there is approximately an 86.3% chance you will never see this love letter but i wished on a star for something real and then i ran into you (i'm sorry again. i hope you enjoy to **** a mockingbird. it's one of my favorites.) i hope your hair is still a preposterous shade of blue because it makes your eyes look like constellations do you want to form a galaxy with me? to the girl i ran into yesterday, who wore bright pink flip flops and had a tattoo of a star on her left anklebone, i think i'm in love with you please reply at your earliest convenience.
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
bookstore love letter
[i'm sorry. i'm not very good at love letters. i've confessed my love to more angels than real people, but please hear me out on this.] to the girl i ran into yesterday, with love from the girl who ran into you yesterday i'm pretty sure i'm in love with you. you left a handprint on my heart (a literal one; your fingers curved over my collarbone like you were afraid you would break me) i have cigarette butts for nerve endings and i'm pretty sure that you must be a lit match because i haven't felt this alive in seventeen years please tell me you feel the same way. i just want to feel your heart beat against mine, and i know we've only just met, i know you will probably never come to this bookstore again, but if you say no i will pretend that this is a letter to the galaxy (my favorite constellation is the one stretching across your shoulders; a thousand and one stars disguised as freckles play connect the dots with ligaments and fissures) i will pretend that you are not the sun in my solar system and okay, maybe i'm being overdramatic but have you ever looked into someone's eyes and wanted to memorize every fleck of gold you see i wrote down the things i want to know about you, a wishlist ten miles long with nothing but your name on it i wonder how you'd react if i held your hand in public the sea swelling up to meet us there are wires from my heart to yours and i know there is approximately an 86.3% chance you will never see this love letter but i wished on a star for something real and then i ran into you (i'm sorry again. i hope you enjoy to **** a mockingbird. it's one of my favorites.) i hope your hair is still a preposterous shade of blue because it makes your eyes look like constellations do you want to form a galaxy with me? to the girl i ran into yesterday, who wore bright pink flip flops and had a tattoo of a star on her left anklebone, i think i'm in love with you please reply at your earliest convenience.
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when we met, it was tipsy tuesday and donnie had swollen fingers and nate sank into his plaid frock and dropped his shadow on the patio like a heavy slug, and the flies cavorted in the vortex of our subtext as the night skies spat stars at our foreheads. you were beautiful; too beautiful then. i was smitten, i was tossed on stormy seas, unsick. i was healed. the world spun filth and dull glamour but your face hurled fireworks and my mind leaned into my heart and i knew i loved you. whoever you turned out to be. i babbled and groped, as the inertia of falling, filled my sails and I was purposefully adrift - in your brown-black eyes; as a dog fetched a frisbee for an illiterate. and i think i bit my lip a bit. I saw you for the first time. for the last time in my life and was never the same. my heart, now more precise. you had fierce speech underneath your sweet speak and long hair. i had you in my soul's yurt on a plain of windswept pavilions with free horses and costly remoteness. i was ' there ' less and more somewhere else alone with the perfect you reading my lips as they tremored delight of it. i babbled speechless. i remember you tossing your locks at my cage. and i was set free. please add me to your wishlist and complete me.
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Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC
Add Me To Your Wishlist
-lying on a bed with satin sheets and stacks of cash -pastel pink lingerie and a matching pistol to go with it -black chokers with pearl earrings -crystal chandeliers to break -making your girl ******
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 3:07 PM UTC
Wishlist includes, but not limited to:
Her hair descends perfectly,      gorgeously with the shiny sun, And I like the way she stared at me      in those stolen moments I held her hands: She's in my wishlist;      yet her mind is the thing I couldn't define: I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles... My days are incomplete      when I can't hear her sound, My skies turned to gray      when I can't see her around... And I want her to know me      as I know her right now, 'Cause I'm vulnerable;      perhaps, I'm nothing for her somehow: Yet when I find her bubbly smiles,      things easily get exceptional That even parallel lines intersect      even just for a while... Asymptotic love,      is this happening as of this time? But I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles... Is it affection?      But I really mean it, it's a crush. So how come I feel      these feelings in a sudden rush? I can't sleep peacefully      when I can't dream about her, And I can't utter words comprehensively      whenever she is near... I can't walk carefully      when she passes by in front of me, And I can't wonder thoroughly      whenever she's just a distance away; Is this just a hectic situation I'm at,      or these have been such trials? I think I'm starting to like her bubbly smiles... And when she will perceive      I'm into her, someday I hope she won't becoming      insecure being with me, 'Cause now maybe we're just friends      living on a different isle, I think, and will always think about her bubbly smiles...
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Oct 15, 2011
Oct 15, 2011 at 4:14 AM UTC
Bubbly Smiles
Her hair descends perfectly,      gorgeously with the shiny sun, And I like the way she stared at me      in those stolen moments I held her hands: She's in my wishlist;      yet her mind is the thing I couldn't define: I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles... My days are incomplete      when I can't hear her sound, My skies turned to gray      when I can't see her around... And I want her to know me      as I know her right now, 'Cause I'm vulnerable;      perhaps, I'm nothing for her somehow: Yet when I find her bubbly smiles,      things easily get exceptional That even parallel lines intersect      even just for a while... Asymptotic love,      is this happening as of this time? But I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles... Is it affection?      But I really mean it, it's a crush. So how come I feel      these feelings in a sudden rush? I can't sleep peacefully      when I can't dream about her, And I can't utter words comprehensively      whenever she is near... I can't walk carefully      when she passes by in front of me, And I can't wonder thoroughly      whenever she's just a distance away; Is this just a hectic situation I'm at,      or these have been such trials? I think I'm starting to like her bubbly smiles... And when she will perceive      I'm into her, someday I hope she won't becoming      insecure being with me, 'Cause now maybe we're just friends      living on a different isle, I think, and will always think about her bubbly smiles...
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I have seen colorful rainbows And breath-taking sunsets But I can't get enough of both I can't get enough of nature I would like to witness Fireflies flying through the darkness With their lights dancing around like in parties Seeing it would really be great! I'd love a show Of falling white snow Its cold touch on my skin All I can do is to imagine! But my biggest dream is To see an Aurora Borealis I'll permit even death After I see this beauty I grew up in a tropical city, you see So nature became a mystery to me They're like fairies asking for a chase An exotic flavor I'd love to taste But if the Shinigami comes to me first Before I can check these off my wishlist And if I can't bargain anymore I'll calmly come with him and say, *"Sure.." "I have already enjoyed Aurora Borealis In my lover's eyes long before And I had several fireflies in my stomach, Plus I have fallen for someone like a snow."* So no regrets I'll check you all out in my next life I'll leave to the living the rest To take care of these wonders for the reincarnated
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
A City Kid's Wishlist
I wonder what would happen if i bleached my skin What kind of twisted world i would live in If one day i decided to do what the world demanded And strip my melanin I wonder what would happen if i burnt my hair to a crisp If barbie doll hair was on my birthday wishlist If one day i suddenly looked like Taylor swift The problem with this fowl dream Is that it’s forgetting one thing The thing in which i live and breath My sanity If one day i bleached my skin And society decided to let me in I would have tarnished God's creation For equality unnecessarily demanding humane unity And Maybe if i bleach my skin An officer wouldn’t shoot me But What should be happening is me taking a stand And saying it’s not him against me But us against the hatred that makes individuals choose me Single me out because of my skin Fearing me because i’m chock full of melanin Saying #allLivesMatter instead of #blackLivesMatter because if we let one house burn the rest of the town wins But at the bottom of this is was and always will be hatred And just because your side of the boat doesn’t have a hole doesn’t mean we’re not all sinking So i suggest you do something.
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 12:25 AM UTC
if i bleached my skin
I don’t know why you added pink toaster to your 23rd birthday wishlist Except to display on another line that You so ****** extra maybe it was just that Or maybe you wanted to see who was gon be extra with you And actually go get a tacky pink toaster guaranteed to never match your kitchen But sit on the counter doing double duty Toasting your bread with a sunshine picture while also warming your heart a daily reminder that there are some people who will always enjoy meeting your silliest requests because they love you
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 8:30 AM UTC
the pink toaster
Srinu, you demented little kid To have you in my life i don't know what good things i did! You can really take a bad song and make it better We all know how crazy you are about Helter Skelter You'd make a better actor than the guy who played Bane I'm telling you, for the music industry, you're the next Kurt Cobain! Man I'd love to see you perform 'House of the Holy' I'm pretty sure you'll never leave the guitar, not even for the Cannoli When you get hyper you remind us all of the Incredible Hulk You're the happiest kid I've ever seen; you never sulk! Your moods are unexpected and its types are various Your crave for those "SUBSTANCES" is hilarious! I know that Nirvana has made your Chemistry easier You can now point out Lithium on the Periodic Table at your leisure That face you make when you play the guitar is that of a Negative Creep And when you blush you remind me of Meryl Streep You lucky dog, you share your birthday will George Harrison! If you were born during World War II, you'd provide awesome entertainment by playing guitar at the garrison Over the Hills and Far Away is where you'll have your tryst A Whole Lotta Love is definitely part of your Wishlist You're way more electrifying than Angus Young You set the stage on fire with your guitar skills and singing at the top of your lungs Linkin Park is your childhood and In The End, it does matter The Caste of Glass that you're building will never shatter Your love for Jimi Hendrix is stronger than a dose of Purple Haze Cuz your love for that musician is true and not just a phase Santana invented the Spiritual ****** which makes us forget all our fears Eric Clapton breaks me down into a River of Tears There's something similar between you and Red Hot Chili Peppers You're both unique - and i can't find anything else to rhyme so here's the closest - Def Leppard Continue on your musical journey and people will be dying to give you a chance One day, the music you create, will put us all in a Psychedelic Trance I know that when you go You'll either take the Stairway to Heaven or Highway to Hell I heaven, you'll be Knockin' on their Door, If Hell, you'll be ringin' Hell's Bells...
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 10:29 AM UTC
Happy Birthday Srinidhi
Srinu, you demented little kid To have you in my life i don't know what good things i did! You can really take a bad song and make it better We all know how crazy you are about Helter Skelter You'd make a better actor than the guy who played Bane I'm telling you, for the music industry, you're the next Kurt Cobain! Man I'd love to see you perform 'House of the Holy' I'm pretty sure you'll never leave the guitar, not even for the Cannoli When you get hyper you remind us all of the Incredible Hulk You're the happiest kid I've ever seen; you never sulk! Your moods are unexpected and its types are various Your crave for those "SUBSTANCES" is hilarious! I know that Nirvana has made your Chemistry easier You can now point out Lithium on the Periodic Table at your leisure That face you make when you play the guitar is that of a Negative Creep And when you blush you remind me of Meryl Streep You lucky dog, you share your birthday will George Harrison! If you were born during World War II, you'd provide awesome entertainment by playing guitar at the garrison Over the Hills and Far Away is where you'll have your tryst A Whole Lotta Love is definitely part of your Wishlist You're way more electrifying than Angus Young You set the stage on fire with your guitar skills and singing at the top of your lungs Linkin Park is your childhood and In The End, it does matter The Caste of Glass that you're building will never shatter Your love for Jimi Hendrix is stronger than a dose of Purple Haze Cuz your love for that musician is true and not just a phase Santana invented the Spiritual ****** which makes us forget all our fears Eric Clapton breaks me down into a River of Tears There's something similar between you and Red Hot Chili Peppers You're both unique - and i can't find anything else to rhyme so here's the closest - Def Leppard Continue on your musical journey and people will be dying to give you a chance One day, the music you create, will put us all in a Psychedelic Trance I know that when you go You'll either take the Stairway to Heaven or Highway to Hell I heaven, you'll be Knockin' on their Door, If Hell, you'll be ringin' Hell's Bells...
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one frozen tv dinner later, i was sitting on a bus in east athens. going to meet my dealer, going about my business, just like we all were, then. that was before and unfortunately, this is one too many frozen tv dinners later. one too many bottles of whatever was left after i thought i had barely enjoyed it all. this is the step below, the struggle of the common man. this is what our parents didn't want us to see, this is who they really were. we are just inheriting it and will be passing it along soon. and we probably won't even care. last november, it was thanksgiving, and we were tired and hardly thankful. you said it feels like home, i said my food was still a little frozen in the middle.
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Jul 20, 2011
Jul 20, 2011 at 7:27 PM UTC
one frozen tv dinner later (inspired by the wishlist in artifice magazine).
Never met each other yet in love, Just so very delicate is this dove, Love has given us a light shove. An easy loving shove given to us, We just long to meet each other, Waiting period of love is sweet. Even sugar feels so very tasteless, It has been ages since I last felt it, Every taste bud now awaits you. Ranjha and Heer we probably are not, We'll show them we won't be a failure, Right before your final flight with me. I will come once in stark daylight, On a metallic horse to pick you up, Taking as much as I can in the fight. The center of all my wishes is you, It is known to our kind that is here, The wishlist expect your is very few. I'm relaxing with your memories now, Calm is your cool voice inside my head, Wonderful echoes of the Crown of love.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 9:16 AM UTC
Wonderful Echoes Of The Crown Of Love
I always keep a wish list I write what I want And the price I’ll pay. Be it a target for a twenty Or love for an arm and a leg. I’ll pay fifty for a new game And my soul for popularity. Music is a dollar a song. Friendship is always priceless. Racing suit costs me eighty And family costs a few feuds. The shiny new watch sells for forty Success sells for just too much. The only thing that’s ever free Is the happiness that surrounds me. All that cost is one’s own decision To tell sadness, good riddance.
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 11:50 AM UTC
Wishlist
Meet someone in a perfect timing and a perfect reason is everyone's wishlist But the reality is just ***** There's no coincidence at all If you want to meet, just say it If you miss him, just call him If you need, just ask If you love him, just let him know the truth Well, I believe in a quote ; "Coincidence. That's an explanation used by fools and liars." Well, lately I've been finding a lot of dating app Which always say that meeting someone is just easy as downloading the app, faster than you think. Wow Just wow You can't just easily trust anybody among their social media, like Photos, status, bio, that's all lies They just wanted to prove that they have a good apperance so they can get a lot of chats But it's okay, 'cause at least they try an effort. Besides there, I believe in quote ; "People fall in love in a mysterious ways, maybe just a profile picture on instagram." We don't know right? We all do Well I'm just waiting here and hoping that there's a coincidence will come to me. - dlx
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Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 3:29 PM UTC
Coincidence.
Symbolize no lies and the flip side of white like Anubis From noobin' to getting a new ***** No birth on earth, not lucid Off my knees with no assist **** a trip never lit and still lifted Used to quit for a bit, but the G too loud I listened **** boys out my vision Questioned exsistence, doubts had no limit 2 to run a business 1 of those disposed the closed Honor roll for being on the role, never missed like a *** Wished to be what I seemed to be on the screen; so vivid Regretting lies in this life all the time now I'm fine being just David Universe seems different BS all around got me bent Dead bird, you no fly Old ***** no reply Childish, you still whine You full of it, like a cyst Cat killa, ask yo sis Smooth talk, **** that swiss Made my way without an *** kiss Money off my wishlist Summer coming like my **** Trill kicks, gold wrists, yeah all thrift Never trust those slick lips Better off a pugilist Swollen fist, not a pacifist No front, my diction real **** Get you ****** with no diss Limp **** still leave her lispin'......I'm not even playing
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 3:38 AM UTC
My Maroon
*Capture me the sun and I’ll worship you by day Lasso me the moon and I’ll turn the tide Irrigate me an ocean and I’ll drink to a stupor Promise me time and the seconds I’ll bide*
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 6:37 AM UTC
Wishlist
wishlist for a fifth season: a season unlike the feeling of somebody, synonymous to no one but the trees, and how they might be feeling instead. and an apology: to the other four i cannot undo.
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 10:04 PM UTC
wishlist
These days religion is a business So I just pray at home when I feel dizziness Hey,you asking me who this is? Well...it's ziia in the flesh With a wishlist I wish: That everything could go back to normal When giving tithe was not informal Not men of God driving fast cars For breakfast having TV Bars Take me back to the time When man did not live by bread alone But by every word uttered By the Lord of hosts...
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
False Livelihood
I wish you liked me like I like you Forever I will stand by your side But will you do the same for me? Always I will call your name But do you even know mine? I wish you knew me like I know you Every record will remind me of the way you swayed with the music You never knew my favorite songs You never even asked I wish you hated me like I hate myself When I didn't want to look at anyone You always glanced at me Maybe you loved me Maybe I didn't want you to I wish you saw me like I see myself All I see is someone so evil Yet you looked at me as if I were an angel Maybe I didn't want you to I wish you stayed here with me I don't hate you for taking your life But maybe you should come back and look at me again
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
my wishlist
a wishlist ten feet long that says 'make me feel love make me kiss someone and like it' but its a bit of a catastrophe and its not gonna just right itself stars dont care if i shine the same way- do they? but no ones got the answer or they do, a thousand just have to find myself in the sea of intricate possibilities (or the river of one- they never say) yet im not there anymore- am i? reborn as a storm id say there is nothing wrong with the way i dont feel (they wont believe me; the weatherman says the storm was yesterday) cut open my heart and youll find a thousand swirling stars evading constellations a galaxy of planets revolving around themselves im a larger than life, im an immortal- are you?
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 10:51 AM UTC
a thousand common misdemeanors;
My heartcarries a wish Buried deep,it enlightens me I peek within for an answer But alas,I can't break free I stay up at night Tuning with the bat's squeak My eyes trying to register the light I can hear my heartbeat Infinite are they-my wishlist A lifetime would be short, To fulfill it.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 2:20 AM UTC
The Wish
Happy New Year? Well for now, I can’t say. I have my own hopes but there could be delay. I’ve ordered World Peace there could be a speed bump. I’ve also requested the demise of Trump. And the continued success of all bee colonies and protection from racists and their bigotries. And more empathy amongst all of mankind And for those who are seeking? I hope they shall find! At the end of the year I shall rinse and repeat and hope to find some on my wishlist complete.
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Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 5:23 PM UTC
HAPPY NEW YEAR
1. Someone spontaneous 2. Someone who can read my smiles 3. Someone who will laugh at my indecisiveness 4. Someone who knows the difference between 'then' and 'than' 5. Someone who will hold me tight without holding me back 6. Someone whose soul, if converted into writing, would read 'humanity' 7. Someone whose laugh sounds like the echoes of smitten giggles between mountains 8. Someone who tastes like drinking wine while the sun is going down and the moon is coming up 8. Are those stars burning through my couch or are those your eyes? 8. Did I drink too much wine? 8. "There's no such thing as 'too much wine', darling" 9. Someone to love with a soul set on fire 10. (Cupid, please don't ***** this up)
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 9:27 AM UTC
wishlist for Cupid