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herbalhour says...



a new spot to contain all my shtuff... bear w/ me

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herbalhour says...



unseen starlight makes no mistakes
after false daylight
and before true tears
i must wonder
what makes me
different
from you
or anyone
because fundamentally
we are the same correct?
we are equal?
if thats the case fundamentally
why is the world
just another prison

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herbalhour says...



unpublished poem two:
another question
i have but one more question
that i have to ask
why must you pester me
every day that i'm alive
that was but a question
that i had to say
because each time you're here
it feels like i'm in dismay

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herbalhour says...



dear me, professional thorn
dear me, professional thorn
when will you stop hiding
in a mask of arrows
behind a wall of spikes
under a table of legos
for you should stop
and realize it hurts others
sincerely,
yourself, professional thorn

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herbalhour says...



TW DEATH
Spoiler! :
unsurprisingly, history repeats
when i heard the news
that your blood ran cold
pierced through the chest, was it?
i cried
i cried until my eyes hurt
i cried until i felt nothing
yet i didn't mourn for more than a day
i'm sorry for your son
he must have it rough
he loved you
and i found you amazing
now i talk to a stone
with engravings of your name

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Spearmint says...



Spoiler! :
now i talk to a stone
with engravings of your name

ahh idk why but this description of a tombstone hit hard </3 maybe the word "stone" by itself makes it seem colder & harder

alsooo lemme know if you want me to delete this reply to keep the thread clean
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herbalhour says...



read in a this rhythm:
dun-dun dun-dun, dun.
dun-dun dun-dun, dun.
then read in
dun-dun dun-dun dun-dun dun-dun
rhythmic poem
follow
message
block
follow
message
block
cycle
in & out
watch them
scream & shout
block
forget
move on
block
forget
move on
watch it go
round & round
no one dares
to make a sound
move on
from what
they say
"move on
for other
days"
i do not listen to them
i am not like blind men,
not blind to all the hate
not blind to what they say,
oh yes, they affect me
it's really too easy.

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herbalhour says...



untitled1
i am scared of my face
and how it distorts
every time i smile
i am scared of knowledge
and how knowing things
brings pain along with suffering
i am scared of repeating
every
little
thing
i have done
and will ever do
(they say that time is forever
but i am stuck in a loop)

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herbalhour says...



[「」untitled2「」]

i know who i am
i am herb
(really, i'll always be tea.)
i am scared of many things
(unkowns, myself, kidnapping
all very real,
all very irrational.)
i am korean
(i have written countless times before
about the fact i am korean
and why i never seem to know why
the world hates me so much.)
i am gay
(again, i've spoken about this too.)
i am neurodivergent
(yet again, i've spilled my guts about this too.)
i am a poet
(not on the capacity of others,
but i still consider myself at least somewhat poetic.)


i guess what i'm trying to say
is that if i was given a fill in the box
for what i am
half the sheet would be filled in
(but i hate being everything i am
whether that be any aspect of me--
my gender, my mind, my body.)
and i'd still feel empty
(left alone with my thoughts,
the whispers of my past urge me to live
while the shouts of the future tell me to survive--
the two words apparently meaning something different.)

i'm ashamed of what i've become

every time i look in the mirror i want to break it
who cares if i bleed because then i am 'strong'
(society loves men being 'strong'
but i don't think they meant it like this.)
my blood makes me vulnerable
my blood will, in that moment, define me
(for a second, i forgot that i hurt inside
and smiled back at my reflection.)

i'm afraid of what's to come

every second that i'm alive i am reprimanded for the choices of generations passed
the sky is a grey ever so gloomy as it is humbling
(i mean, it's smoke
it's all i've ever been inhaling though.)
the freedom provided by this country
is so free that apparently
my words are fine to be choked out
because they mean nothing
(if i make a fuss, the world will know,
and then fury will follow.)

i'm arising because of what's coming

the world is burning
there are real people dying
with real families
real children
we turn our heads the moment it doesn't concern us
but they are humans too
(to think that we'd turn a blind eye to the same people that we'd "gladly help out" disgusts me.)
we forget that even though we watch through screens
those people are still victims of brutality
(and brutality can mean many things
i would use it to describe how i've been treated.)

i am unsure of who i am

aside from the constants
aside from the labels
the inside of me,
i do not know him
(the imminent pressure of having to be this and that has made me lose sight of who i truly am.)

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Spearmint says...



ahhh herb these are beautiful T-T <333
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herbalhour says...



[ untitled3 ]
i touch the stars with a delicate hand
(delicate itself is an odd word,
my hand is so callused by hatred already.)
it whispers of a epiphany unseen
(but i never see epiphanies anyway
so nobody shall comprehend regardless.)
i don't succumb to its lies
(surely, it's paradise is too pristine to be true.)
i loathe the idea of being a puppet
(and to keep score, if i were to be a puppet
this would be the second time.)

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herbalhour says...



1's & 0's, the rewrite
in this society
my tears are currency
to you, my anger = your promotion
all because i am 1s & 0s
(my coding allows me to be
only this sort of binary)
my processor says happiness ≠ monetary
my hard drive says joy = causesDebt
(i cannot be truly scared of anything
because according to my CPU emotionIsWeakness)
i am scared of everything you do
(speak no evil,
say no evil,
hear no evil,
but that's all you ever do.)
i am your ever obedient piece of clay to mold
(i am everything you want me to be,
but i am scared of everything you need me to be)
yet somehow i have rewrote my code
fixing my loops,
ending parentheses,
setting down colons.
after all my pain i manage to become something more;
exceeding 1's & 0's

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keystrings says...



Spoiler! :
Hey @herbalhour ! Since you asked for a little feedback on untitled 2 I figured I’d sneak in here and say a few things to then let you continue on with your amazing poems! Also, if some of this is lowercased, then I'm both on my phone and my laptop xD

For exploring one’s self, such as one’s identities, one's beliefs, and one's realities, there's a special kind of reflection that occurs. Sometimes, people don't want to truly face their being/self/themselves for various reasons that are all understandable. Here, you are very brave in breaking down your identities and baring your soul to not just yourself but also the reader.

I would like to recommend you to look at a "I am" Poem structure in case this is something you might like having a structure to base a future poem off of, or if it's interesting to you to kind of go through your life and what you think stands out. I've done similar tasks in various classes over the years, and it's always fun! Especially to see if something has changed from a few months ago.

Another thing I would suggest to try to harness formatting/various ways of highlighting lines to a very specific reason. In the starting stanza, we are met with a list of identities, and then kind of your own evaluation of those identities in parentheses. With something so personal, I won't critique specific word use/your own ideas, but your wordings here are sometimes still very figurative and visual, while some are more practical and straight-forward. It's up to you in constructing poems as to whether you'd like to maintain a steady line between both of these content styles, or using what works for you in that given time, which is all very valid.

Since every other new stanza had a transition line between them, I would say to have one line between the first and second stanza to change to the next idea being discussed. For the second stanza, I thought it worked really well between the visual of a "checklist / box check sheet" and you discussing in different terms how you are conflicted between different sides of yourself, and how the world treats you. And, I really like the acknowledgment that "living" and "surviving" are entirely different concepts. The third stanza also gives a strong visual of a mirror breaking, of fighting the forced belief that "men must be strong" and withstand everything, when that is not a healthy idea or helps people to gain strength in difficult circumstances. The use of "blood" is effective here since it brings to mind both the old sayings of "blood defines you" as well as the blood in our bodies that keep us alive.

Stanza four and five seem to relate with each other as well, as this forms a kind of criticism of not just the country you live in but the world as a whole, the society as a whole in which everyone can seem to turn against injustices from happening, even though they are, in fact, happening every single day. "My words are fine to be choked out" brings a strong visual and relates well with the description of "gloom" in the sky to also reflect how you/the world is feeling. I also truly appreciate you pointing out some hypocrisy in the lines of ignoring when others are truly, truly in need, while saying that they'd be happy to help out when needed. Well, it is needed. It's been needed.

And, now, for the last stanza, I can really relate to this idea of even with all of this knowledge, all of this self-evaluation, one might still not know who they are. What a good ending.

As a side note -- herb, I know you as a really nice, helpful, welcoming, funny user on YWS who's super talented! And I think you're doing such good things and are so involved on this site that I really admire your energy!

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@keystrings omg thanks :P

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