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Why am I even up At this early time And what makes it worse Is I'm writing it in rhyme.
So many great people I see everyday Writing their opuss In a very good way Some are so great I like to read These people are awesome Amazing indeed They spend all their time It has to be...
These words that float across the page ignite a passion flow. Enticing and inviting me to your secret show. Like threads they weave a tapestry of a picture yet unseen.
I can never sleep. So I came onto Opuss. Not really expecting. Something new to caress. You see, I check my profile. To see what's all happened. And I find out. I'm nearing closely to one hundred.
I want to be on top For just one day See how it feels To be looked upon in every way The top is so social So much like family I just wish that one day They would accept me I think I've got the...
#nightdwellers. As daylight fades from the land the dusk takes over, turning to night. Come my darling and take my hand, I'll show you it's pleasurable delights.
our souls mix together in clouds of powder paint, and we're mixed forever, in our little world, so quaint.
@misslittleDHP To my middle school bully, Angel Arreola "Go away!" would've better Suited me than my choice of words. Strike one -on my part- Taunting me, without a glance.
The window is dark. The window is scary. The window is blurred. The window is looking out,. Out into the night sky. The window is bright. The window is enlightening. The window is clear.
Poetry in motion. Minus the commotion. The perfect magic potion. A simple little notion. A calming, soothing lotion. To part this brooding ocean. Because poetry's emotion. When poetry's in motion.
Why are you telling me to let my phone be. Can you not see I am happy this way?. I have nothing to do you see!. Yet you want me to do other stuff than this for a day!. Mom, I want to write.
They tell me just to smile, And play along the game, But no matter how i fake a smile, I still feel will the pain.
I write to many opusses. Each and every day. I write so many opusses. I have a lot to say. I write so many opusses. This I must confess. As one day my opusses. Will simply be the best.
I'm a man. I don't do romantic.
A little slice of heaven, I'll keep you at arms' reach, For every story has a moral, A lesson it must teach.
Living a life Is about being so real Expressing yourself And that the way that you feel It's not about hiding And playing a game Dreaming of things Like fortune and fame It's not about driving In...
When you're stuck in a muddle. Getting stressed out. Just pick up the phone. And give me a shout. When your cars broken down. And you're stuck on your own. Just pick up the phone.
A love so big it owns my soul A love so big it fills me whole A lust that leaves me wanting more A lust that leaves me spent and sore.
This feeling Of being wanted Not being a burden Is a new land Never fit in No, not once Maybe that's why I write Especially in these past few months It's been rough For all of us There is no...
If I could I would write a poem now. But my inspiration disappears somehow. But alright, I only want you to read something I post. But at night, that's when I post the most. I try to write a thing.
Opuss 200. How can this be. How did I get there. They're only from me. I'm not a great writer. And I can not rhyme. I guess I will get there. All in good time. My words don't make sense.
My demons name is anxiety A villain that many will know But where you, dear reader, may tame it I cower in fear of it so It keeps me from sleep and from waking It plunders my memory and smiles It...
I hate my nose, I hate my hair, I hate all of the clothes I wear I hate how I'm different, I hate how I'm tall, I hate how lately I haven't cared about anything at all I hate the way I look, I hate...