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I am not a follower of the herd. If I were a drink I'd be shaken and stirred. I am a thinker outside of the box. I want my voice to be heard..a lot. I am open whilst others are closed.
It's placing ones all With pen onto paper Airing your thoughts For lovers and haters It can be escapism When pain plays a role Writing it out Cleansing the soul Exorcizing the demons That reside...
There is so much poetry running through my veins screaming for attention exclaiming, write me write me write me down.
WARNING: Contains one use of the word 'fuck.' Oh. Make that two...
I don't know how to put my words down with ink and script. It's like my pen has all run dry, it's suddenly tight-lipped. I try to make me literate, to tell you how I feel.
I tried to sing a song. Followed the words as best as I could. But then everyone told me. I wasn't singing it like I should. They took away my lyrics. And made me change my tone.
My words portray every thought that i have. Show them in color or in black and white. And show the experiences ive had. Spoken words are hard but easy to write. Not only poems but songs and books too.
I tend to post my feelings, Ignore me if I do, Sometimes I post a lot of rubbish, But so do other people too.
It's all just words, And it's all just ink. But it's really much more, A lot more come to think. It's letters and sentences, It really is my heart. Writing is my future, My end and my start.
Today I have written 500 posts I'm having a celebratory toast I'll share my bottles of Champagne Wear my lipgloss because I'm vain Put on my heels and new dress Pin up my hair, into a sexy mess Then...
So much to say, So little time, Express it all, With simple rhyme. Or make it new, By Flaunting Style, Top it off, With a little smile.
What I wish I said Forever burning In my head. Words trapped Like a bird in a cage, The cage made of Lies and rage. Even when you're wrong I say it; I apologize. How many time to I have to say it.
Well my name is Madeline but I go by Maddie. I am a sophomore in high school. I have 2 brothers, 24&22 named Dustin and Michael. They are in college so I only live with my mom and dad.
in a world full of beauty, we focus on dark. if the world was an ocean, then id be a shark. metaphorically of course, for I am gentle at heart. my words are my weapons, which tear pages apart.
Cry your pain away, Scream for no reason, Let all your emotions out in this burst. Sing as loud as you want, and Laugh as much as you can. As long as you come away better from it...
Music is my soul, Music is my life, I listen to take away the pain, And forget about the strife. I sing as though I'm perfect, And never out of tune, I'll sing softly and gently, A lullaby to the...
#movement. ambling along. writing a song. a poem or a line. feeling fine. no need to rush. or speed as such. just up with the birds. choosing my words. i'll take my time. when i write a rhyme.
I'd like to map my body. Have it scrawled with darksome ink. Covered with touching tendrils of words and art and spirit. To decorate and celebrate all that is within me.
I lost the voice I never had, Words fought for, won't be heard. Merely because I'm not one of you... Merely because the prospect's absurd. But every idea was once absurd.
#movement #nature Tap it, unwrap it See what you get An ocean of words That's uncharted as yet Write it, don't fight it See what you find Complex or simple It's all in your mind See it and free it A...
Piano I sit at my piano seat and let my fingers glide. I forget everything and everyone around me as I make my tune tonight.
Would life exist if we did resist to share our different ways. Lies and hatred upon death they waited for many torturing days.
#emotion #shapepoetry Inhale.... Exhale.... Through reeds the Sow your b r e a t h Within the ...s...e...e...d...s...
I once had vision, colors of possibilities to entice me. Bold choices adrift in the ether, by me once set free. Woven design hung upon inspiration, my creation once at hand.