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DisgustI am ridiculously appalled and angered by this situation. Seriously, who DOES that?
~LyttleBlankyta
Doesnt really exist.Newest
GirlsThis poem is for the girls. For the girls whose favourite colour growing up was green, Not pink. For elementary school princesses still dreaming of being royalty For the cheerleaders and the songwriters The girls who loved fairy tales, who love romantic comedies, For the girls who will not let you blame their anger or sadness on PMS Regardless of what time of the month it is.Girls
This is for Hillary Rodham Clinton: Too emotional to hold the presidency in an emotionally absent democracy For Angela Carter, letting loose her lions, For Britney Spears, once sixteen, once Mouseka
by ~LyttleBlankyta
Not PoemOn the coldest day of December, we sit sipping frostbite through our crazy straws And whispering avalanches Balancing grace on our fingertips like Quaker prayers for salvation, Remembering who we used to be. Before this, I was colder. I was longer; I was bowled over by consequence By tradition, by shapes with empty edges But before this, I wrote. I scribbled constantly and endlessly and faithlessly: I drew up maps of the easiest escape route, Wrote entire chapters of my life in rhyme, In time with the coldest heartbeat I have never really known And in the end, it always bNot Poem
by ~LyttleBlankyta
The Cold Man's LullabyeOf yesterday, Remember drying out and shrinking left To haggle cackle-bound confessions of Another day bereft. Of yesterday, think coldly on the middle and the mast On what your callous eyes can counter, Where your first became your last.The Cold Man's Lullabye
Dream slowly when you slumber; Wake in peace with whom you call. Let someone beautiful beside you
Watch brisk moments as they fall Until, in silence on some balcony, you've kindly dropped them all.
by ~LyttleBlankyta
Ready, GoPicture this There is a man who plays piano like it’s his job Not like It’s his job to make some money to feed his kids to maintain a socially acceptable home life slash cocaine habit But like it’s his job To remind everyone else that music is brutal and real love makes you sick To keep people guessing when all they really really want is the whole world’s cheat sheet To warm a room with his hands and to hand out chills to the few who deserve them. This man plays piano like it’s his lover Like he Keeps his face so close to the elephant to be sure it won’t walk out on him Like blReady, Go
by ~LyttleBlankyta
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scratch and sniff...I will not bescratch and sniff...
the end of my
blood- line
(set aside) trickle down
genetics featuring double helix split
consider this
a hole-in-your- theory and my condom/ consciousness conundrum shifts
our gift- wrapped (in you) and all that (you do) strewn about in strands too soon to stray
a time- less blueprint for short shrift exits and cut-snip- slap-cry future interplay
life's birthed rehearsed your co
by *YouInventedMe
Nuclear.I am walking that thin burned-asphalt outlineNuclear.
between self-disgust and terror,
and, the wounds and blood, the seeping stuff from those I'll never know-- --their photos, scars, their stories of the flash, the sores, the wars, the rough, the bones, the heat, the fear to speak, the loved ones all resigned to dust the lack of regret the twenty plus the twenty hundred thousand more we have begun. the trampling of lives and hope so others could pretend to have one.
I think I can not bring children into &
by ~extramundane
I should tell him..I should tell him
I am on an airplane. It’s not in the air. So I guess it’s more of a groundplane, or a tarmacplane. It’s not just me. There are twenty-two rows, with four seats and an aisle. No one sits in the aisle, but everyone seems really excited to stand in it. I am sitting because I wore too-small shoes. I saw them at the store and didn’t care that they weren’t in my size. My love will make them fit.
I adore you, can’t you tell? Just try not to hurt me.
I am sitting, and t
by ~WhoKilledKirov
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So I decided to look through your gallery. Can't say I loved every piece, but definitely the majority of them. You have a very unique writing style, and I really like it. You write poetry that's powerful, but subtle. I'm adding you to my deviantwatch.
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Do yourself a favour, listen to some classical music.
Also, thanks for adding me!
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
enjoyed you're poem
'girls' and i'd just like for
you to know you're lovely.
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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nom.
(thank you!)
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
You!! Hooray! Thank you! I was looking at your poetry and I guess all of the poetic-ness and creativity and deepness of your writing inspired me to finally write something!! I feel so relieved. For now.
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Art is the soul's autobiography.
I'm glad i could help inspire you
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
And I love your poetry....it's amazing! No wonder it inspires me
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Art is the soul's autobiography.
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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Happy Anniversary Mistah J!
You're really swell and okay.
Its seven years to the day take the night
off lets play!
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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