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Got a bag of balloons. That's drawn on them many blue moons. They were all black. Nicely placed in one pack. Got another bag of balloons. That had smiley cartoons. And I also got a small helium tank.
Fragile eyes crush the paper thin ocean surface. Breathe in the occasional embracing current. Bodies trapped in murky waves. Grateful blessing of life's flowing demand.
A long time ago I asked the sun for guidance in my life She said ask the moon instead he'll be better with your life's strife So I waited for the moon to shine upon my sky And I asked the moon to...
Guys, I'm sure this is wrong because I've never done free verse before so sorry if I look stupid now. Criticisms would be appreciated though. Thanks:) Flying high. Just come with me now.
"B eware, there's a new girl in town. E veryone used to hate her. G et ready to run, she might turn back I nto who she was. N ever trust her..." "N o, don't run. I t's not too late for her to change.
I left my girl with my troubles, I watched them float away in a champagne bubble. I left the wall lights on. And a bass line thumping to the same sad song.
Headed to the gutter faster then the water flowing to the fishes. Wishes higher thoughts gliding with an eagle. Feeling separated from souls of the justice ones.
#opussweeklychallenge Stone grey shackles clawed at my tender skin, But they couldn't keep down my Pure White W i N g S .
Only one not getting shot is dancing Start moving Fuckin prancing It the time to move your ass Or get it blasted Had the door man take your gun away. So we the only ones having fun today.
Sorry, I don't know how to write free verse. Rhyming is my native "language" :) So, enjoy...or not :P #opussweeklychallenge #freeverse #flying I had, Had enough.
#opussweeklychallenge. #nightdwellers. #freeverse. The darkness. Leads me to light. Down so deep. A place not known. Hidden from all. Intense and profound. I had closed my eyes. To beautiful things.
#opussweeklychallenge #freeverse No matter how hard I try I can't make no sense Of us The things that once mattered Have no more worth I get tied up in knots The guilt lingers Draining me I become...
It's time to change. To write new plans. My life feels wrong. Coasting too long. My path has gone. My soul forlorn. It's not my reality. This isn't my destiny. I question my fate.
#acrostic Solitary. That's what I was. One of those drifting and spurned. Until I found out what a heart does, Lit by a passion returned.
When I'm with you. I'm paper thin. When I get wet. Fragile and broken. With your words. you scrunch me up. Into a ball. Do not touch. Rip me up. Easily torn. In pieces. When you are gone. Into a bird.
Press play then pause,. Stop this, fast forward,. It's better here than back then,. Living in the future now, don't press end,. Don't play today, no rewinds,. I've left that all behind,.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl. This girl hated everything about herself, so she decided to change. She changed her name, she changed her hair, she even changed her gender.
I was cursed. Cursed by the silence of my mind. Cursed by what I heard and the only thing I did hear was me. My mind was a very lonely place. No one understood this loneliness because ...
8 months ago - Dull. Grey, lifeless, boring, so utterly dull. There was no point in looking outside of my bubble. Then this streak of colour cracked my bubble piece by piece.
I slipping into the hot, fragrant waters, Releasing a resounding "Aaahhh..." As my muscles tense, and then loosen, Relaxing and - for once - remaining so.
Sitting here drinking in the shadow of my own self pity. Lit smoke in my finger tips, I'm ready to start my journey but my journey isn't ready to be started.
I need sometimes, Just to hear my name. I caught the bus back home, But I don't know where I'm going. As I made my peace, In the morning rain.
With a new world hanging in the air it's time for me to change. Might as well just survived the end of the world. So it's time to start the next chapter of my life I will call, My life not after...
First goes on the primer To protect who she really is Second the concealer To hide a few blemishes Then we have foundation Its supposed to be the base Its supposed to be the start But it just...