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daisy_brac
Bracelet King
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1 year, 6 months ago by daisy_brac
🌸🫧🤍You can share your poetry here 🤍🫧🌸
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daisy_brac
Bracelet King
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1 year, 6 months ago by daisy_brac
Where I come fromBy: Anna fuller I come from the sound of car alarms and break-ins in the night. I come from the smell of smoke and tears and horrid putrid fright. I come from the taste of empty pantries and fridges filled with air. I come from the clothes of hand-me-downs that always wear and tear. I come from the family of addicts and criminals who always put me down. I come from the fear of never getting to leave this hateful town. I come from the feeling of alone and scared. I come from the people who never thought or cared. I come from the thoughts that fill your head the ones that aren’t controlled. I come from the tree the apple never fell, the secrets left untold. I come from the place in movies nobody ever wants to go, I come from the only place these eyes have ever known. Where I come from. |
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JennyBell
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1 year, 5 months ago by JennyBell
Hi,I don't know what to say but I am from Poland and i am writing poetry in polish Maybe someone will get it Każda chwila jest ciemnością Ciemność namiętnością Usiłując nie zapomnieć Podpieramy inne stopnie Wzrok malowa twoje oczy równie mocne jak Narkotyk Choć nie wspomne dzisiaj ciebie Nie zapomnę o tym niebie |
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daisy_rose
Skiller
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1 year, 4 months ago by daisy_rose
Wow @JennyBell that made me thinkHere’s mine: My Deepest This for now Your words say you accept me Your eyes say you don’t And eyes are the window to the soul Odd, they say, weird And I feel small Your words are different Encouraging, supportive But do you really mean it? I ask myself Or maybe that is just a different lens, Because some people see you as a brat, or a snob, Because a lens can change everything. When I see you, you could go two ways. The first, with a kind smile And welcome words of, I think it was great! and I love it! I get naturally drawn to the loving nature Of these traits But if I put on the other lens, I see you differently. The smile starts to get snobbish, The words of encouragement seem hypocritical, but are they really true? Confusion brews inside me, Who can I trust? Who can I have fun with? So I settle for you, Never really knowing, Who you are And your thoughts. Then there is another, Your friend. My friend? Who is also a matter of confusion, Because toward others, And you, And sometimes even me, She’s a kind heart, Someone I can talk to, And feel good about. But then something in her eyes changes. So do yours. Was it something I said? Or something else… But alas, I am not a mind reader So I could never know, Your thoughts And feelings And biases And all… Your deepest Unless… Unless you confide in me And I will gladly take you For a true friend. T.S I wasn’t sure if I should share because I’m scared that people will take it’s meaning in the wrong way but there 🤷♀️ |
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fishyknots
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1 year, 4 months ago by fishyknots
@daisy_rose that's soooo good
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JennyBell
Bracelet King
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1 year, 4 months ago by JennyBell
WOW! @daisy_rose I am impressed 😛 😍
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