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They all
do it better than me.
Its as if I was inside a dome.
But, Im actually sitting besides a tree.
Waiting for it to come.
It will be here anytime soon.
Until then, I will look at the moon.
Its as if I was inside a dome.
But, Im actually sitting besides a tree.
Waiting for it to come.
It will be here anytime soon.
Until then, I will look at the moon.
I kinda channeled my desire to be as good as other artists into this poem, hah
the thing that im waiting for in it is, well, skill. I potrayed it as a physical thing that is taking way too long to arrive for me, when its thankfully(?) not like that.
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My life is depressing...
I'm always stressing to be the way others want me to be...
But I don't know...
if I should let the ink to flow from my pen...
I analyze myself, question myself...
Contemplate my actions and fears...
I am not very happy...
My experiences aren't clear...
My memories leave me...
No one believes me...
No one can save me...
The darkness held me...
I was forever devoured by this endless void...
The deception made me feel like my life was the only exception,
Exceptional moments made me feel dismay,
Maybe I need to let go of this....
I wake up everyday unable to move like...
sleep paralysis,
That's how I feel when I think about the world...
That's how I feel when I think about the talons,
Digging into my back,
From the predators who though I was weak...
And took that moment to attack me...
But as a matter of fact I don't care...
About life, about the world, about anything...
I'm done with all the hate and the lying...
I feel like letting out my anger...
But it seems like right now would be best for me...
If I was crying...
My trust is fading...
Like the light in my eyes...
As I breath one last time...
As I fade away...
My life is depressing...
I'm always stressing to be the way others want me to be...
But I don't know...
if I should let the ink to flow from my pen...
I analyze myself, question myself...
Contemplate my actions and fears...
I am not very happy...
My experiences aren't clear...
My memories leave me...
No one believes me...
No one can save me...
The darkness held me...
I was forever devoured by this endless void...
The deception made me feel like my life was the only exception,
Exceptional moments made me feel dismay,
Maybe I need to let go of this....
I wake up everyday unable to move like...
sleep paralysis,
That's how I feel when I think about the world...
That's how I feel when I think about the talons,
Digging into my back,
From the predators who though I was weak...
And took that moment to attack me...
But as a matter of fact I don't care...
About life, about the world, about anything...
I'm done with all the hate and the lying...
I feel like letting out my anger...
But it seems like right now would be best for me...
If I was crying...
My trust is fading...
Like the light in my eyes...
As I breath one last time...
As I fade away...
Poem:
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Mind and Heart
Heart or Mind, which control your body
The Mind allows the most reasonable ideas to be
The Heart allows the most emotion-connected ideas
The Mind allows you to use logic and skill to your advantage
The Heart allows you to use sympathy and empathy to your advantage
One is more ecstatic, unreadable, random
One is more obvious
Though both are important, one rules the body at a time
Mind vs Heart, Heart vs Mind
Mind and Heart
Heart or Mind, which control your body
The Mind allows the most reasonable ideas to be
The Heart allows the most emotion-connected ideas
The Mind allows you to use logic and skill to your advantage
The Heart allows you to use sympathy and empathy to your advantage
One is more ecstatic, unreadable, random
One is more obvious
Though both are important, one rules the body at a time
Mind vs Heart, Heart vs Mind
Avatar by Me
also.. hate to say it but, i'll get started on the picture soon
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Our feet
depart the dreamland floor
Sunshine on our skin
Imagination, our only escape
Soon, reality will regain it's grip
Our feet are succumbing to gravity
Does everything that go up
Has to come down?
[note: made the color a bit darker so it's legible!! this is the color unedited]
Sunshine on our skin
Imagination, our only escape
Soon, reality will regain it's grip
Our feet are succumbing to gravity
Does everything that go up
Has to come down?
[note: made the color a bit darker so it's legible!! this is the color unedited]
You all did good poems! I did a tiny little one and that took me a good 10 minutes to write!
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Just Me, Monika
The way you hounded after Sayori
Made me want to tell a different story.
Then Yuri was next, and she was fine.
Until I made her lose her mind.
Now no one's left, I'm really happy!
What's the matter? It's Just Me.
Just Me, Monika
The way you hounded after Sayori
Made me want to tell a different story.
Then Yuri was next, and she was fine.
Until I made her lose her mind.
Now no one's left, I'm really happy!
What's the matter? It's Just Me.
Yay we get some more obsessive Monika content
She'd never write a poem as trash as that though