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I Write Poetry About Me Or My Day

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    Darkness...

    Darkness thumps in my head from my toes touching the earth into my nerves, This world is a sickness infested bed of insanity, Why should we continue to run the race of a sack of perves? I get sick and bored of the same old repeated banality!!!!!!!!! If it was really all just a...
    indigowitch indigowitch 22-25, F Aug 19, 2012

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    Broken Machines

    I am yet again faced with an assignment to do as preparation to fill my role in society, My computer is slow to ignite and be of service tonight as I struggle with the lie we are made to live, We are all just broken computers I believe who can take no more of this world's low...
    indigowitch indigowitch 22-25, F Aug 19, 2012

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    The Best Dreamer

    If this life is all but a mere dream, Let us all dream together now, And let the best dreamer win!!!!
    indigowitch indigowitch 22-25, F Aug 19, 2012

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    Day 1.when Can I Be Ready?

    The lack of who I am is obsess with my illusions,The river of my thoughts filled with sinful addictions.My mind thinks tomorrow will pass,my heart ignores as I trample deep into the earth's grasp.I'm stuck in my independents listening to the voices of illusions,Keep drowning my...
    NoLifeOnEP NoLifeOnEP 22-25, M 1 Response Jul 24, 2012

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    I See You

    Hey ***** how dare you say you see me when you don't even see yourself without a blemish? I hate your flagrant hypocrisy running around pretending to be so sweet like buttercup honey flowing without a care to soothe the minds of men asleep... I cannot take this any longer nor can...
    indigowitch indigowitch 22-25, F Aug 19, 2012

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    Related Experiences

    Do so many people actually write poetry, looking at their experiences? It's kind of hard to believe, man.
    DarkLoser DarkLoser 13-15, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    Taking a break from trying to write poems, probably would be for the best as I don't know what I am doing anyway. My poems when I look at them later, they disgust me. All I see in...
    jimdude420 jimdude420 51-55, M 1 hr ago

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    take freedom where you find it live your freedom day-to-day sail across the sky no promises that hold you down no magic to change your mind can't tell the difference...
    flip420 flip420 46-50, M 2 hrs ago

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    Snow angels rest there on the sidewalk Peacefully creating a venue for harmony A season to breathe, grateful times They are spoiled by a scene, hard but mild. For beyond the...
    DarkLoser DarkLoser 13-15, F 1 Response 7 hrs ago

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    Poetry is how we say to the world, and to each other, "I am here." I talk about poetry as a way to document the world and our common experiences, to say what needs to be said in a...
    jonbz17 jonbz17 22-25, M 4 days ago

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    THE ROOM. There's a room inside of me unaffected by time. In this room exists one perfect moment before everything turned to dust before my eyes. In this room I never allowed my...
    TheGirlFromJupiter TheGirlFromJupiter 18-21, F 20 hrs ago

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    I'm feeling so lost, feeling so out of sync thought this was over when you walked out on me but I lie awake at night and drink 12 cups of coffee a day I numb myself with sarcasm to...
    avabellaforb avabellaforb 26-30, F 1 Response Mar 3

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    The Dizzyness: Looking back I see our Family The way we used to be The love and empathy It's crazy The dream went on Going day by day But what hurts is what we never got to say...
    SwiftMoonRising SwiftMoonRising 13-15, M 1 Response Mar 22

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    MORNING THOUGHTS I woke up early once again, The dreams had been too deep. The darkness surrounds me like a glove. The sun was still asleep. The morning air was damp and cool...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 4 Responses 6 days ago

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    ~Holes In Suicide And Happiness The night was day, and the day was dark. I felt like everything was only just an imaginary dream. I saw you smiling, but only when I was happy...
    HellNotHallelujah HellNotHallelujah 18-21, F 20 hrs ago

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    I find myself saying things in conversation that could be mistaken as poetry. For example, I was talking to someone, and I randomly typed this out of nowhere. "Have you ever looked...
    MarimbaJake MarimbaJake 18-21, M 1 Response Mar 4

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    There's great truth in poetry disguised as sex and sex disguised as poetry.
    Milesfromyou Milesfromyou 36-40, M 2 Responses Mar 6

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    STORIES I WAS TOLD I remember being young, And sitting on a knee, Listening to the stories that My granddad told to me. Some were about adventure, In a far off distant land...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M Mar 11

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    This is not my usual poetry.. This is me being raw before I explode. Enough. Leave me in peace. How can you expect me to like you when you unknowingly fractured my own ability...
    sweetartventure sweetartventure 31-35, F 4 Responses Mar 23

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    A Brand New Day The sun has risen to the dawn, As you start a brand new day. All the troubles of the past, Will all soon fade away. The future is now before you, And holds...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M Mar 5

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    Where is That Child (A senseless act) Where is that child that we once knew, With outstretched hands so frail and small, Who we would take and lead the way...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 3 Responses Mar 6

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    The Ballad of Felicity Rose And they laughed as he came into town, Hair too long, and clothes long worn, “His eyes ain't right,” whispered one. “Best warn the others,” a...
    manofsolitude manofsolitude 46-50 Mar 7

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    Edesn with your death and ashes pushing me past this it's pulling me down, to think of you so long ago, remembering what I know like the simple places we'd go gone are you to...
    Nearth179 Nearth179 22-25 Mar 11

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    STARTING MY DAY It’s early in the morning, And I lay here wide awake. I know the only sounds I’ll hear, Are those that I will make. I love this time of morning, As the...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 5 Responses Mar 12

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    I'm a broken mess So completely worthless Never have I felt more useless I'm standing here trapped in my head This sinking feeling setting in I wish I could spend the rest of my...
    TheWickedJester TheWickedJester 26-30, M 1 Response Mar 12

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    Tick tock goes the clock Another hour passed and I can't stop Passing by the fridge, Wondering what's inside But I won't stop I can't stop Hunger dulls my mind The world spins...
    kxCobra kxCobra 18-21, F 1 Response Mar 15

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    If or when you grow up, you'll learn the emptiness of your cup. So remember what it is I say, keep fighting till the very last day. Learn to lie cheat and steel, forgot what it...
    LadyOfPuzzles LadyOfPuzzles 18-21, F Mar 16

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    'My letter to your heart ' ... You must tell me what flower you wish for me to plant. If your love is true, it will bloom in your absence. There are not so many things that I...
    tommiatkins tommiatkins 56-60, M Mar 17

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    85 This is a strange era 13 year...
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 2 Responses Mar 24

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    Her day is done. Her energy spent. She’s alone in the calm at lastShe sits at the base of the big oak tree, thinking of days gone past.Her head falls back against the bark...
    Chrye Chrye 51-55, F 4 Responses 6 days ago

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    I can't help that I want to die. I can't help that every time I say "I'm fine" I lie. I can't help that I'd almost take not wasting anymore oxygen on this earth than going another...
    Waffl3s Waffl3s 13-15, F 3 Responses Mar 3

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    in the silver light of a not quite full moon a dark weave of tree shadows lays on the grey white ice covered ground like a photographer's dream held out before me...
    flip420 flip420 46-50, M 2 Responses Mar 9

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    Before & After I am the loneliest in the morning… Before the sun has warmed my fears. Before I spend the day looking for you. Before I try and remember what you said. Before I...
    deepceenu deepceenu 46-50, M 2 Responses Mar 9

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    I Walk Alone December rains, A cold north wind howls, In the echos of a lonely heart, And I walk alone. The sun no longer shines, Warmth of a day long past The whispers of a...
    manofsolitude manofsolitude 46-50 1 Response Mar 9

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    What Would You Do: I'm finding it harder to hide in myself. Things I wouldn't say keep escaping my mouth. I'm afraid I'll slip & say it out loud. I'm not even sure if i have the...
    UnderTheSleeves UnderTheSleeves 13-15, F 1 Response Mar 10

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    Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the healthiest of them all? Day by day I starve away By night my demons come to play How much is okay How much will I weigh Along with you, the...
    kxCobra kxCobra 18-21, F 2 Responses Mar 12

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    The voices in my head We me to die They hurt me They make me lie They tell me to cut deeper They tell me to cut more They won’t stop ‘Til the everlasting snore I need to...
    Anika1258 Anika1258 13-15, F Mar 16

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    I know she's out there, dreaming of me, as i dream of her. Awake, or asleep, I can see the life that awaits, one day, not so far away. Fields of green as far as the eye...
    IntoTheHorizon95 IntoTheHorizon95 18-21, M 1 Response Mar 19

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    MY FATHER’S HANDS My father’s hands, were strong and firm, But also rough as well. He used them for the work he did, And you could always tell. You could see the calluses...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 5 Responses 6 days ago

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    I just reconnected with a friend on here who always told me I should write a song, well I haven't done that haha, but I have written a few poems, and I would like to share one with...
    bluegirlie98 bluegirlie98 16-17, F 3 Responses 2 days ago

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    Broken Glass Mirrors I am a shy mental mute Who rarely ever likes to distribute my feelings And as if being different was bad enough I was an outcast I still have red marks and...
    GlassMirrors GlassMirrors 16-17 Mar 5

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    Poetry is taking an ache and making it sing
    SLdF SLdF 18-21, F Mar 10

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