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Wed Apr 08, 2015 6:02 am
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Coming soon~

I'm so late. :/

EDIT:

Guide to avoid rotten poetry

#1 is ah

#2 is okay

#3 is not too bad

#4 I'm not even sure what that was

#5 is kinda random ( black out poetry )

#6 was suppose to be horror and should be avoided

#7 is my favourite so far. It also comes in spoken form. :3

#8 wasn't originally suppose to be a rap... but things change
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Wed Apr 08, 2015 3:23 pm
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LOOK! I wrote a love poem...


Day 8, #1

Spoiler! :
i've seen the tattered pages of love,
stapled to your forehead
one note you'd never remember

stepping in from the chill
you didn't have to lip a thank you
your eyes thanked me something your lips never could
save, a kiss, perhaps

and i knew, though i seldom know-
this is how they had chosen to warn me

love,
in the blink of an eye

leaving my thoughts full of longing as you melted into my memories

Who'd forget the footprints you left on my heart?

pretend though
pretend for one day it had been more then a second
say that it was romance
pretend we were bound by a silver promise

because that is how i felt
you made me want to see
if love would join us
if love at first sight was true
we'd prove it

i'd label my kisses with your name
spell our love in the ripples on the waves

but precious or broken
our love could have been

you were lost on the breeze of time
tossed into a sky of marbles


>.>

<.<

Wrote that between twelve am and one am last night...
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Sun Apr 12, 2015 2:31 pm
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Day whatever ( they're starting to blur together o.o ) >.> #2 *dies*

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limes and lemons
lemons and limes

one tastes like the other
which mom likes in wine

with skins that could only
be the cousin of sandpaper
and juice like poison
one drop on the tongue
tingling or burning- you'll never know which one

but our friend the orange
has a much sweeter flesh

though once in you're tummy
you'll be left with a mess


Yes, there's rhyming. A poem featuring limes must have rhyming. It just must.
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Sun Apr 12, 2015 2:56 pm
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#3 More mushy stuff. x.x

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her eyes pleaded sleep
her hands shook like
she was perpetually
in an earthquake

her body throbbed
arms, legs, fingers and toes
to the beat of her hammering heart

and her lips were forever bruised
from his imaginary kisses
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Wed Apr 15, 2015 9:29 pm
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#4

Image


Translation~
Spoiler! :
in case you forget your mind somewhere:

a) your voice sounds clearer on paper

b) there is freedom in trees,
high in their cradle of branches

c) the most unexpected of persons,
are often the most precious

d) memories get lost sometimes,
just put them in a jar for some wandering soul to find
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Wed Apr 15, 2015 10:24 pm
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#5
Spoiler! :
Image
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Wed Apr 15, 2015 11:04 pm
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These last ones have been rather short... and yeah >.>

#6
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red crayon, red crayon
-splashed on the wall

red crayon, red crayon
-smeared on my doll

red crayon, red crayon
-that's not crayon at all
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Wed Apr 22, 2015 4:49 pm
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#7

Spoiler! :
i think there's a place where people go when they die

but it's not heaven,
and it's not hell

i think it's somewhere between the two

maybe my thoughts are broken,
maybe i won't be understood

but have you noticed how most people are afraid to live?
wandering the world with glossy eyes and a frazzled heads

have we forgotten why we're here? there's something, a feeling, as though i've misplaced something twice

i'm looking for home, you're looking for home
places are hard to find though

what if we couldn't find our resting place?
maybe that's what the shadows are...
lost souls, seeking their true home

but what if they've already found it?

is it so bizarre to imagine that we're already dead?

that earth is a mass grave,
slowly decomposing...

then i have mixed feelings abut death
it's beautiful, isn't it?
yet terrible
horrifying, ridiculous, ( amazing? )

and if this is death,
if life as we know it
is death

what is life?
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Wed Apr 22, 2015 5:38 pm
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#8

Spoiler! :
i didn't ask to stay up 'til 3am
watch'n, count'n a lazy second hand
checking my phone my phone
between nightmares of you
slipping away

blurring my vision
a vision of honey toned fingers catching in my hair
or resting on my waist

but the vision is more the fog then the nightmare is

and the possibility that my fear could be reality
sends me running to the dark places in my head
leaving the realistic world for dead



Alternate ending:
Spoiler! :
i didn't ask to stay up 'til 3am
watch'n, count'n a lazy second hand
checking my phone my phone
between nightmares of you
slipping away

blurring my vision
a vision of honey toned fingers catching in my hair
or resting on my waist

but the vision is more the fog then the nightmare is

and the possibility that my fear could be reality, makes me want to buy a onesie
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