ReachCrystal clear and breathing The air is filled with flame But fire's lost it's feeling And fortune's lost it's fame.Reach
The world is spinning slowly Or perhaps it's not at all And the brutal waves are breaking. From the shore, we watch them fall.
Lost has no direction And our secrets hide no lie. We strive to touch perfection But we cannot reach the sky.
FalseTouch me, but don't ask me why. I'll never let you in. Hold me, but don't tell me lies Just let me feel your skin. Kiss me, but don't watch me sleep. I dream in shades of fear. I need for you to understand Love isn't why I'm here.False
Anything Everything NothingEverything seems far away. Surreal. Fantastical. Forgotten. The divide between what is life and what is illusion has become twisted. Everything comes together and pulls apart and stays the same all at once. I'm not certain of anything. I'll never be certain of everything. And I'll always want to be more certain than I am. This game has no rules. It has no boundaries. It has no purpose. It is just a dance of satisfaction and sadness. Enjoyment and aggravation. Without purpose, the negative cannot outweigh the positive. If it does, the result is pointless sufferAnything Everything Nothing
Four-year-old griefRecently, a close friend of mine died and I was tucking her 4 year old daughter into bed the other night when she started to cry. I asked her what the matter was and she said, "Mommy's not here to kiss me goodnight." Naturally, this choked me up and this poem is the result.Four-year-old grief
Did she really love me? She left me here alone. And why can't I go see her If she's never coming home?
I'll never understand this. Please don't turn out the light. I need more than my teddy bear To tuck me in at night.
Sunshine and Bunny Rabbits!!
Optimism
You really should look at this. It's a poetry contest my english teacher referred me to.
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Words from a person
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"Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn." -Thomas Gray
Yw. I still think you should find something to enter your work in.
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Nickles have interesting lives.
-adds to watch-
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You'd have to be crazy
To love me
And I'm determined
to drive you insane!
You'd better watch out... X3
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"Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn." -Thomas Gray
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and you will weep when you face the end alone
you seem to still be alive! : D
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and you will weep when you face the end alone
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"Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn." -Thomas Gray
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"Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn." -Thomas Gray
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