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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    If you saw me, and i saw you seeing me, then that would be sorta niffty. if gold had any value at all, i would invite you to value it. so stop rambling about stuff, who cares about you, you're nothing. Its just too easy to reduce the world to hand shakers and juice drinkers, but who dares? ...
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    So on knowing is the burden that all the elders bare, yet,the floods of forethought captured in your foldings can't keep you from floating into the air. With spindly hands you fill all you're ears with dance yet flaking is your captured ambition to care. And fishing inside you is th...
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    Part of me hopes you hate this poem. Part of me wants you to croak. I want to fill the corners of me that sort of sold you out. People will scream “go get ‘em champ” But fame is lost on me. Ghosts of you pop up and frighten me from time to time. And fate finds it funny that you could car...
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    My love for you crawls into my back and sits there like an obedient dog. Pick me up and throw me though a plate glass window. My body goes to war in your name. I have never seen those organs, those cell structures before but I’m a fan of them. You make me glad to be seven in age. I like to be coun...
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    Every time i go outside i discover a whole new world. im tired of being lonely, breathing exclusivly to rot. So you can be the lighter fluid and I'll be the spark and we will be an inferno together. If we cant make anything new we will just rekindle old flames. if nothing comes to mind then we ...
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    And deep within there hung what was once a raw but uncommon sense of perception. And now in it resides an ugly promise of sunshine....
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    Right now I would like to rip all the skin off my body. Everyone tells me there is a difference between being awake and being asleep but I don’t see it. Here we are, dying, nonstop since birth. Being alive is the scary part. I keep thinking about fat lips and how badly I would like one. I can...
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    And now, the ways that the flowers are fearful of nothing, are the ways that my arms come to life. A world that has been sleeping for so long gives up on giving up. I forget how hard it is to remember what you are. I swear I knew more when I was younger theres just so much more to wonder at because ...
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    I know I can’t save everyone but can’t I at least save someone? I’m sick of feeling for roses with my hands. I panic when I see my chance and let it boil away. I pretend like that what I always wanted. Some nights it finds my bedroom with the intent of haunting me. You just sit there and ...
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    I am sick to hear the screams of those who get lost in the dark, of watching beautiful people feel ugly, of being afraid I will never see the sun from the moon. I am the man who saw Bigfoot, the guy abducted by aliens. I know now that there is no such thing as a bulletproof plan. Honesty and fa...
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    You only rent your body from the soil. Stop pretending like you can own anything at all. Why on earth is everyone so desperate to be unique? In a lot of ways you can tell the men from the boys, but those ways are subtle. Everyone would jump were they to see their own shadow, that’s the god’s ...
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    For one silvery moment I was home, and every tiny particle illuminated. Teeth are all that I am today; chock full of kinetic and potential energy. Everything tastes bitter and I enjoy that. I laughed when I heard that they were shooting the sun. In some ways I get tempted and I free fall, but my pa...
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    I cannot condone the man that spits and then is silent. It had been so long since I have last seen a sight with real substance. It is not imposable, not even close. Your will is the only thing that will ever hold you back. We all keep our eyes on the same sky even if we do walk on different groun...
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    I want to call out the monsters from the closets and beneath the beds for I am tired of this dancing game. Given the chance to throw all fists in the air, I would keep my arms steady. Your words cut the radio chatter from my eyes like lightning bolts. Frankly it’s the uncertainty that really ki...
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    The ebb of time pushes me sometimes gentle, sometimes rough. I try to burn my way through but it is never quite enough. Of course I stumble, and of course I fall. I know a different god, not none at all. Why do we point the blame for all the bad things we did? I pray not for myself, I pray f...
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    A child lies, a child defies, a child runs away and hides. A child hates, a child rates, a child will discriminate. A child is stubborn a child is stubborn, a child is always going under. A child is afraid of being wrong, a child is never very strong. I laugh, I scream, I play in the streets. I...
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    He sits and flicks at tiny bugs that belch and spit and fly all away. He knows where his mind is at any given time but his shoes are now all gone away. His arms can wilt and whisper and that’s it, His eyes just watch the sun set and set. He sits there, between the wood and the air, and holds r...
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    Take everything I have ever made and run it through me. Let me soak up every bitter emotion. Let's pray I make it to the hospital, so as doctors and nurses “tsk” and task I can discover that I don't want to be stitched back up, I don't want to be saved. No. I want to be made into an ex...
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    If I die, my only regret is that I never danced in the street when I had the impulse, And I swear that I will go to hell and I will laugh all the way down. So in time, let the ghost of me never age beyond this. Too many important things have been forgotten, All but the shadow of the emotions th...
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    I fall. I climb. I climb and I fall. But I climb to fall. I build so I can watch what I make crumble to pieces. I watch the sand sift through my open fingers. I let the wave claim my castle as its own. I let it all come down on me, earth and ocean. I have just enough power to watch myself fail...

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