Poems, beautiful texts, etc.

[Jasmine]

Eyes so green with a splash of rust.
Searching for someone that they can trust-
Lips always smiling at people they see.
Forming sweet words to whoever it may be.
But what lays underneath the smiles and skin`
What is her secrets, what is her biggest sin?
People always listen to what the outside says.
Even if darkness beneath the surface lays.
So what's behind those smiling lips and eyes?
Is the smiles and happiness after all just lies?

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Who am I fooling, everything is a lie.
People only like me cause I give them a smile.
Who will love me throught the dark days of fear?
On my days of anxiety and tears, who will still be there?
Pain is so much more for me than physical cuts and scars.
It's more about not bothering wishing to falling stars-
Cause wha's finally matters in the end.
Is what you bring, and what you send.

[Dubstab]

Sorry for the bump. Deprission moment at this point. Meh.

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Trust.
You do trust your friends. But what if they break your trust and faith in you? But what is trust? Isn't trust just something you believe will be taken care with? But what if it is not being taken care with? Is that betraying? Or is that breaking trust? Or is it maybe breaking faith in the person himself? What is trust?

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If I look at you, I feel warm.
If I look away, I feel cold.
If we are together, I feel comfortable.
If I have to leave you, I feel uncomfortable.
If we go out, I feel free.
If I am the only one who is home, I feel locked up.
If I am heading to you, I feel pumped.
If I have to leave, I feel sad.
If you say you love me, I feel bad, because I know you love.
If you say we can't stay together, I am happy you are playing fair with me.
If you say I have to leave now, I don't have words for anything.
If you say goodbye, I feel warm.
Though, the only word I can say, is "Bye..".

Is there need to leave you? If so.. Why don't I understand it?

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[Monkeypeas]

Big fleas have little fleas apon their backs to bite 'em,
little fleas have lesser fleas and so ad infinitum.

[Jasmine]

Holding my arms tightly around my chest.
Cause if i let go I'm afraid i will break in two.
So hug myself hard with closed eyes wishing for the best
Every heartbeat leaves a echo in my ear, what am i supposed to do?
A pressure over my chest is making my breathing hard.
The sound of glass shattering is making it hard to hear.
Yet again i find myself curled up on the floor, scarred.
Lifting up the glass and sees the blood mix with every tear.

[MoneyKidKing]

The sunlight drips through the cracks
Beams searing flesh on contact
Fire waking the mind
Synapses kick into overtime
Emotions rush into your head
Making you wish you were dead

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Drag the drop
Drop the dot
Smoke the fiddle
Tiddle tiddle

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The hum of the band
The setting of the stage lights
Forever more to come

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The song in the night
Bringing whispers to my ear
Telling me secrets that none should hear

[WhiteLightning]

Not much of a writer, but I'll share.

To make someone feel worthless
Is not very hard
A few harsh words
And they'll put up their guard
But stab the right scar
And their defenses will break
With that you can be sure
Their happiness you take

[Dubstab]

Not much of a writer, but I'll share.

To make someone feel worthless
Is not very hard
A few harsh words
And they'll put up their guard
But stab the right scar
And their defenses will break
With that you can be sure
Their happiness you take

That is totally fine!! And to be honest.. That is pretty good!!

[Jasmine]

I like both money's and white's.

Im impressed with how many beautiful people there is in this comunity.
Both amazingly kind and such beautiful minds.

[Darkone2e]

Ok, I do not write poetry myself but do like many poems that I have read. So here is my most favorite.

It is by Dylan Thomas.


Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieve it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


End note: it was written for his dying father.

[Sleezypro]

Naked hotdog, no ketchup, no mustard
I like it raw, pull out game too strong
Oops, I just pre-C'd up in that V
Lets get that bitch on plan B
I aint no baby dad-E
GG

-Sleezypro