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When i see her i think how pretty she is but that could never be cause i'm fat and ugly

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When i see her i think how pretty she is but that could never be cause i'm fat and ugly

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I hate love so much.
-an acrostic.

If it could all go differently

How I would've changed for you
And I would've loved you so much.
Though it seems we weren't meant to be
Everything changes in weird ways

Like a fire singes my hands
Oh, love is a harmonious song
Vacant and empty, leaving you vain
Ever?  Never.  love.  again.

So, if you could please
Open my ears and tell me?

Maybe I could've been prettier.
Ugly hearts don't go far
Could you love me if I was pretty?
Happiness for a broken lung.

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I think I'm sick
Came down with something bad
It's a new variant,
a new strain
I looked at all the symptoms
Looked them up on Google
Said, "I guess I'm lovesick."

I'm nervous and nervy and anxious, full with anxiety
My head is bloated with no help from you
My stomach is tight and light at the same time
I feel like puking, regurgitating my thoughts
Purging the urging to be lovesick.

Friends and family say I'm fine
I'm just a hypochondriac.

Hence the explanation why
Your name is
Printed, and though I've hinted, you're
On my mind.
Corrupted thinking
Haunting glimpses
Of your charming smile.
Never letting my
Dreams of you come too close.  A wistful
Repose.
I
Close my eyes, I guess I can't deny

I'm a hypochondriac.

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My "awful, cold" heart
Warm with love but "cold as ice"
Like a winter storm.

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what the hell did i do wrong?
nothing.
you tell me that this is a safe place
a place for me to voice my
opinions
thoughts
feelings
and that all of my
opinions
thoughts
and feelings
are valid. are important.
and yet when i try to speak
when i try to tell you what i think
you shut me down
say im gonna say something i regret
say that my emotions are in control of
my mind
and
my words.
shut the fuck up
thats the point
you tell me to fucking speak
and then you tell me to shut my mouth
this is why im hurting
aching
i have to push everything down

but

what would you do
if you knew i hurt myself because of you
if you knew, i take the long way walking home so i have more time to stay away from you
if you
fucking
knew
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
that i was
tired of
living
.
.
.
because of you

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*when you open up messages to text somebody and then remember that that their messages went cold a long time ago*

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*when you open up messages to text somebody and then remember that that their messages went cold a long time ago*

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im sorry let me rephrase that
*when you forget that your best friend from 7th grade is dead*

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i asked you out, and you said yes
my heart fluttered each time i saw you smile
and yet, i knew it wouldnt last.
but you were
so nice
so sweet
so loving
so kind
awkward and adorable, like me.
i think back and remember how
time
stopped
when you first held my hand.
my face flamed
heart raced
nothing mattered in that moment, but you.
you and your crooked smile
you and your adorable laugh
months pass and nothing changes.
you were still the sweet funny guy i thought i loved.
on the last day of school
before we split paths to go home
i kissed you
and yet i regretted it.
i went home feeling like i did something wrong.
feeling guilty.
and yet you didnt say anything about it.
our texts to each other ended early summer.
i was worried
i asked my friends
only one answered.
said you wanted to break up with me
10 days exact before our 6 month.
and yet i laughed.
no tears.
no pain.
no regret,
guilt,
sadness,
but happiness.
strange.

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The day that you left me
I had no tears left to cry
Sure, it hurt me.

But my eyes had run dry.

The day that you left me

So many people cried

But I was the only one who realized

It was better if you died.

The day that you left me

It would haunt me forever

But why should I care?

We spent little time together.

The day that you left me

People saw me as a pity case

But hardly anyone knew

You were never there in the first place.

The day that you fucking left me

I didn't let a single tear fall

I truly did love you

You just left me too soon, that was all.

The day you left me

I wasn't even there

We were so far apart

I doubt we were breathing the same air.

The day you fucking left me

It was years before your death.

It was the day you chose drugs over me

The day you almost took your final breath,

On the day that you left me

I never said goodbye

Sure, we had good memories

But I didn't care enough to cry.

Truthfully, I did care

It cut me like a knife.

But the day that you left me

Was the day that decided the rest of my life.

The drugs you took, the mistakes you made

They were all gonna be mine

Like mother, like son

To the end of the line.

I'm gonna be just like you, mom..

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I'm not sorry, yet I am,
tears salty on my lips,
thoughts scratching my throat,
at the tip of my tongue.
You laugh about dyslexia and all of those other problems.
never think about how to solve them,
does it burn you as much as it burns me?
I hate being your friend
But I "love you"
I love being your friend
But I "hate you"
You love funny Maddy
Happy Maddy
Strong Maddy
Never sad Maddy
Sweet Maddy
Kind Maddy
Pretty Maddy
Understanding Maddy
Fun Maddy
Okay Maddy

But I'm not okay, Hally.
And nor are you.

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If I was dead.

a song/ poem

by madeline.

. . .

If I was dead, would it matter?
One day you'll wake up at 6:00 and realize
that my "strawberry scented" body
isn't there.
You'd tell me how much you miss me
But remember when you used to use me?
It's not fair.

If I were dead, would you even care?

If I hung myself, what would you say?
Try to hide the body, walk away
The skeletons are sleeping in your closet
Add one more, make a profit.
Avoid the question?  Or would you cry?
And I'd say "Wipe those teary eyes!
You look dumb, your eyes look pudgy
Wish you made me feel happy."

If I were dead, could you love me?
I know that I wasn't very lovely.
I didn't end things off very nicely, but
here's a note.
I think I'd write, 'I hate you!'
But I just want your reaction

By then, though, I'll be far gone.
Just wish you didn't make me feel so wrong.

If I were dead, would you hold me?
would I finally be pretty?
Like I've always wished and dreamed
I always hoped it'd come to me
And I wouldn't be there to see it
But I'd know you'd feel it
I secretly hope that you cry
You broke my heart, this means goodbye.

If I were dead, could you breathe?
Maybe I'd fix all of your diseases
with some fresh air in my absence
Hope it smells nice.
And when you'd go out on the weekends
You wouldn't have to talk to me
Because I'd be silent
This is what you meant by, "Be quiet!"

right?

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I'd Rather Have an ENEMY who Admits they hate me, Then a friend who secretly puts ME DOWN  😔

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I'd Rather Have an ENEMY who Admits they hate me, Then a friend who secretly puts ME DOWN  😔

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I watch the glistening stars
awaiting for your kiss

Joined together, I offer you
my passion and love

I gaze upon your scarlet lips
you green eyes a passion through time

A kiss in the night, breaths mixed
tick, tock, an instant. a kiss

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lemme check it out and can u make us a pad to message 

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lemme check it out and can u make us a pad to message 

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also, love taste by moe shop with shiki is immaculate

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also, love taste by moe shop with shiki is immaculate

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also, senpai by shiki because god parted his ass cheeks to birth shiki for some reason and now we all listen to his bops.

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also, my dream is to sound like liana flores because i love her sm I cant even

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also, my dream is to sound like liana flores because i love her sm I cant even

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WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SONG NOKNKDCNBSHVERHJBR

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WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SONG NOKNKDCNBSHVERHJBR

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heres my covers padlet

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my plan is to be a legislator/lawyer at harvard because ya girl need to have nice job

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my plan is to be a legislator/lawyer at harvard because ya girl need to have nice job

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imagine writing a song about being fat :0

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imagine writing a song about being fat :0

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Virgin dreams
keep me awake
tend to steal me away
and pull me under
hands on my skin
teeth on my throat
misty dew keeps this feeling so new
virgin dreams
keeping me awake
I can't sleep
toss and turn
under a blanket
that I wish was you
my arms are so tired
my legs are so useless
I can't help but doze
taking in your delightful cologne
Virgin dreams
keep me awake
I can't help but feel
so dizzy
Think, dream, wonder
I shiver and shudder
As I'm finally dragged
into peaceful slumber.

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Times changed
im different
Not the same as i was
Im going crazyy
Mind so stressed
hanging by a thread
calling for your help
while i break my legs
funny thing about me
annoying you
im hell for you
suffocating you
but you're so full of happiness
im so full of dumb things
Im crazy
but you said im a part of you
realistically i cant be
but you keep me sane
but im still crazy
Im a degenerate
But you say my self worth isnt hideous
feeling like a bee
sipping on some soda
while you rant about me
Take me out on lovely days like today
furthering my distance from you
times changed
im so indifferent
you keep me from tripping
Girl you're such a blessing
wave off the apathy from me
And tell me to be serious
my mind says redundant things
convince myself im not enough for you
realistically im perfect for you
but im so crazy
watch for the red signs
point to the flowers
you read me pretty well
but i havent asked you out
your presence raises hell
i would die so quick without you
full of happiness
im so dark without you

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Who are you?
Oh gosh i dont know
Why so rude?
Hell i dont know
Why that name?
It suits me well
I hate you.
oh well i dont mind
Are you fake?
I guess i am

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forever stuck on you
the girl of my dreams
was of my dreams
but the past fades away
my dreams now missing us
my laugh has faded away
my life has gone to waste
your dreams fade
my star now taken
but im in the abyss
the light faded
shrouded in darkness
those dreams now missing us
my past life is gone
but life is anew
my past life
it could never hold me down
never come between me and my dreams
lost love stays lost
the feeling of deja vu
when i look at you
the reminder of what i had
but the hope of what will come

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Out in the pasture
Under the weather
there was a heiffer
by the name of heather
there was a farmer
called himself victor
pulled out some scissors
and shoved them into heather
4 hours later
victor and his dinner
was heather on the plate
just a steak
she was a mistake
her life was fake
meant to be steak

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Another song about being fat.

F, G, C, D

(beginner level)

I eat cheeto puffs, and lard
it goes straight to my- butt
I know I should work out
But I don't give a- crap
The ladies stay away
from my sweaty layered belly
Because honestly I just ate 10 bowls of jelly.
I'm hungry all the time, but they'll tell you I just ate
They'll tell me I wont starve, but it doesn't feel that way!
I need a bowl of this, a plate of that, leftovers?  gimmie some!
But eating just makes me feel glum

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Look into your dreams,
Beyond where the clouds form a memory of your screams.
Look into your fragile mind.
Does it deliver you into this decaying time?
Keep painting the pictures of your brain turning outside in.
Are you ready for reality to fall in?
I didn’t think so,
the dark is already in.

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A marvel millions of years in the making.
Where the womb of Earth chaotically meets the surface.
Under a clear blue sky, an expanse of bliss -
But beneath gray rolling clouds, an endless enigma.
The easiest world to get lost in
is one where everything can be found.

One can only build a sand castle where the sand is wet.
But where the sand is wet, the tide comes.
Will it gently lick at your foundations until you give in?
Or will a sudden wave send you crashing down in the blink of an eye?
Either way the outcome is the same.
Yet we still build sand castles.

I stand where the foam wraps around my ankles.
Where my toes squish into the sand.
The salty air is therapeutic.
The breeze is gentle, yet powerful.
I sink my toes into the ultimate boundary line, tempted by the foamy tendrils.
Turn back, and I abandon my peace to erode at the shore.
Drift forward, and I return to Earth forevermore.

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Why did you leave us?
Why did you hurt us?
Why did you force us to pretend?
Why do you act like you not gonna get caught?
Why do you think you're not going back to jail?
Why do you think our mom isn't gonna sign the final papers?
Why do you think it's okay to hurt him, To hurt us?
You said you wanted me to be happy. That doesn't make me happy, I can't forgive you. My mind is well beyond my years, I'm not dumb. You gave away our husky that we loved and took him to an abusive home. Then you took our puppy Rizzo and sold him, AND NOW YOU TAKE ADDISON AND ADMIT YOUR ABUSING MY BROTHER???? YOU NEED TO GO TO JAIL. YOU WENT TO FUCKING FAR. WHY DID YOU DO THIS AT FIRST??? I'M NOT LETTING YOU TAKE PINKY, SEVEN, OR THE OTHER LITTLE ONES. THEY ARE UNDER OUR NAME, ALL OF THEM, SO YOU CAN'T SELL THEM

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Cause even though i try
to understand why
you play with my- mind
mmm~
(for a different one ig)

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Poem lol
I wake up, get ready
It's 6:00 o'clock
Throw on some things people think are hot
Run down the road
Down to the stop
Wait for my ride's screechy scoff
I ride on a bus that I wish was a train
To a station where I don't feel any pain
Everything I do is always right
I won't ever feel imperfect
Get to the school, wonder why I'm there
You think you see me, but all I get are blank stares
I'm a white wall, disguised in color
But on the inside, it's as boring as any other
I'm on a secret mission to impress
My friends, my dad, random people I guess
I stand up, I show off, do I look cool?
I hate being boring, I'd rather be a fool
Let me make this direct, I'll be quick
When I raise my hand, I just feel sick
When I look in the mirror, it's not me I see
But the class clown that makes everyone love me
Only a couple of people have seen what it looks like
The bones of my structure, the ones that I try to hide
Afraid of forever being alone, then again, that's all I condone
They don't like me, they like the mask
The clothing I wear, and how I act in class
But at home, when I shower, I never feel quite clean
Because, honestly, it's never been the real me
I hide my true form even when I'm alone
In the shadows, it lurks, behind a clone
Teachers, parents, neighbors, and friends
Tell me I'm so nice, they can't wait to see me again
Submerged under a forced smile
That becomes real when you wear it a while
I might be drowning, but you'll never know
I never let anyone come that close
My classmates are always so distant
It's like I'm nonexistent
But when I crack a joke, a bad one at best
Their reaction gets me obsessed
I'm seen, heard, even though it's a clone
I pretend like the things I say are my own
I'm a puppet swayed by everyone
Yet I manipulate all of them
I'm not a wall, a castle, a tank
I'm a shapeshifter when my emotions run blank
I pretend to be open, to be sweet, to be kind
And sometimes, I'm not trying to hide
But people believe this facade I put on
I just wish my insecurities could be forgotten.

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I tried getting my mind off of what was happening, I had lost him. Kai, The one who i loved.

Its not easy to forget, Its not easy to remember why, Its not easy for me at all.

talking to jax calmed me down but i still miss kai. We talked everyday and have been friends for so long =(

Its not easy at all, Why cant i just forget it like i forgot addi???

i miss him. I really do. He made me laugh and he would always comfort me when im sad =(

Why'd it have to be him? why couldn't it be me? he did nothing wrong. He left the exact same way lucas did =(

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Roses are red,

Falling in love is cruel,

This isn’t a typical love poem,

Don’t be a fool.

Love is a strange creature,

With no true shape.

It fools and tricks,

Until one breaks.

To fall from heaven,

Into one’s hell.

Is loves greatest pull,

So bid farewell.

But don’t cry,

It is not all bad.

For sometimes ones hell,

Can also be heaven.

You can find yourself,

Feeling comfort in those fires.

Growing weary of being apart,

From those desires.

So embrace the flames,

And tend to their scars.

For fire can harm,

But also be warm.

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She wants to be a singer
be a big shot like
Taylor Swift and Alessia Cara
She has a big dream to grow up and sing
like the stars on the tv screen

but now shes twenty three
and grew out of her dreams
because she's not kid
you have to be an adult
be cut-throat
or you'll never make out alive.

Throw it all away
throw it all away
forget about these silly things
I'm not six years old
I should be responsible
Or i'll never survive
it's a scary world, you gotta know how
to throw it all away
throw it all away
I need that money,
cause I've woke up honey
and that's all it is.

He wants to be a batter
make his family proud

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Where did we go wrong?
What didn´t we do right?
Oh tell me when you ended our song

The tears flow down my face
Washing way our joy
Am I just a lingering trace?

Oh where did we go wrong?

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This chat just showed up on my dash lol

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Monkeys can climb
Crickets can leap
Horses can race
Cheetahs can run
Eagles can fly
People can try
But that's about it.

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join if you like ddlc

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Not exactly a poem- but i think it fits well here.

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Not exactly a poem- but i think it fits well here.

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"I suppose the real reason Ginny Weasley's like this is because she opened her heart and spilled all her secrets to an invisible stranger."

"What are you talking about?" said Harry.

"The diary," said Riddle. "My diary. Little Ginny's been writing in it for months and months, telling me all her pitiful worries and woes- how her brothers tease her, how she had come to school with secondhand robes and books, how-" Riddle's eyes glinted; "How she didn't think famous, good, great Harry Potter would ever like her..."

All the time he spoke, Riddle's eyes never left Harry's face. There was an almost hungry look in them.

"It's very boring, having to listen to the silly little troubles of an eleven-year-old girl," he went on. "But I was patient. I wrote back. I was sympathetic, I was kind. Ginny simply loved me. 'No one's ever understood me like you, Tom...' 'I'm so glad I've got this diary to confide in.... It's like having a friend I can carry around in my pocket....'"

Riddle laughed, a high, cold laugh that didn't suit him. It made the hairs stand up on the back of Harry's neck.

"If I say it myself, Harry, I've always been able to charm the people I needed. So Ginny poured out her soul to me, and her soul happened to be exactly what I wanted.... I grew stronger and stronger on a diet of her deepest fears, her darkest secrets. I grew powerful, more powerful than little Miss Weasley. Powerful enough to start feeding Miss Weasley a few of my secrets, to start pouring a little of my soul into her..."

"What d'you mean?" said Harry, whose mouth had gone dry.

"Haven't you guessed yet, Harry Potter?" said Riddle softly. "Ginny Weasley opened the Chamber of Secrets. She strangled the school roosters and daubed threatening messages on the walls. She set the Serpent of Slytherin on four Mudbloods, and the Squib's cat."

"No," Harry whispered.

"Yes," said Riddle, calmly. "Of course, she didn't know what she was doing at first. It was very amusing. I wish you could have seen her new diary entries... far more interesting, they became... 'Dear Tom,'" he recited, watching Harry's horrified face, "'I think I'm losing my memory. There are rooster feathers all over my robes and I don't know how they got there.' 'Dear Tom, I can't remember what I did on the night of Halloween, but a cat was attacked and I've got paint all down my front.' 'Dear Tom, Percy keeps telling me I'm pale and I'm not myself. I think he suspects me....' 'There was another attack today and I don't know where I was.' 'Tom, what am I going to do? I think I'm going mad....' 'I think I'm the one attacking everyone, Tom!'"

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Hello ^^

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If god took away our faces
then i wouldnt have to be afraid
i wouldnt vomit with dysmorphia
every time i saw my face
and all the ugly people would rejoice
as no one would ever again care
No monsters or disgust would fill every person's stare.

-interlude-

If god took away our bodies
then i wouldnt have to cry
when someone tells me i'm a girl
when i feel like a guy
and no one would see the parts of me
that i couldn't ever show
because now no one will ever know.

-interlude-

I don't want to a person
I just want to be myself
I'm tired of fitting others' needs
yet I can't ask for help

I could scream and cry while they pick at me
fixing me up
I can't look at my own reflection, for what I've become...

-interlude-

When i become invisible
it feels like i can breathe
I don't have to be pretty
to fill other peoples needs.

End <3

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As someone who appreciates the DSMP and is tired of all the in active chats I made one myself please share and check it out thanks!

Also every and anyone is welcome if you follow the rules

Here is the linkhttps://padlet.com/WifiWizard/2uxeamnsvwdlu6j

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I like how every promise that you keep it looks like the broken pathways of the sidewalks in  in your garden

not only do I wish that you were dead but I wish you to always be truthful with me even when you're not,

you hurt me so many times like the rose petals that all on the floor just like that love me or Love Me Not game that we all used to play as kids and then it fell on Love Me Not,

I only wish for you to be mine forever but at the same time you also have the other one,

you don't support me in what I do you don't support me being a he,

I don't know what I am honestly I'm a monster in Disguise well everytime I fall asleep I feel like breaking in my dreams while my dreams don't come true with my nightmares always do

I don't like you anymore you have broken me into pieces as that love me or Love Me Not game has become a quite fresh new start for me..

that leads me in pain.

pain that will not heal and pain that will not grow  into love and Trust and into truth,

I look out my skin and I realize that you've broken me so much but I  became a scratching post for cats as though they're just little kitty scratches in my opinion they still sting like a bitch little paper cuts that will not never heal because of how deeply I  harmed myself

the day that I die will be the day that I will actually see that you actually care the day that I will actually see you in pain the day that I will she will apologize for once,

one day you'll see how my rose petals and sunshine days.. have ended,

as though you are 99% of my homicidal thoughts in the other 1% is the   mixed feelings of  suicidal thoughts and happiness

why can't you see that this is now the end of a new beginning that will become of another person,

I will play the game with my Petty Rose

I will play the game until will land on love me

I will play until they trust me and I will play until I find out they actually love me

(my conuseing poem-??)

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daily reminder that you have only see yourself through photographs
and the mirror
you've never seen the way your smile beams from its edges every time you talk about something you love
or the way your eyes light up to the sight of the sun rise,
or coffee,
or puppies.
so the next time someone tells you
how beautiful you are don't question it,
because although you have never seen it..
your beauty of course,
your beauty is all that they know,
and they have been Amazed by ever single day <3

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hold fast to dreams.
for if dreams die,
life is a  broken-winged bird,
that cannot fly,

hold fast to dreams,
for when dreams go.
life is a barren field.
Frozen with snow

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I love you like a Mountain snow
so fresh, So Fallen
but the pathways Are breaking.

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Waves of fog,
such wonderful bliss.
And yet the waves crash,
the current dash.
Mumbles of the foolish voices,
crying for what they know meant to come.
Waves of flashes breach thy eyes,
as the ash descends in.
Do not dive,
for you can not escape.
The fog will breach thy voice,
even if they had a choice.

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open mouth,
my tongue slipping over corners,
where our lips meet.
it's the hot air,
you breathe,
that sets my mind,
Ablaze and..,
how you taste so sweet
I find myself pushing against you,
pulling you in keeping us warm,
lip swollen now,
pleading with your heat.

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Let the words anchor in.
Was it the truth when the time ran thin?
Or was it the lies of the present time?

Let the time pass as the words fade,
though true or false.
The messages will set in.
So let them be tales,
for just this final moment.

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𝕒 𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪..

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𝕒 𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪..

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I am sorry for everything I put you through, baby scraped knee, every  broken bone, every bruise and bump I've given you, I'm sorry for every day I told you coffee was a meal,  getting mad when you are hungry,getting disappointed in you over bloating or water weight or that bump in your stomach I hate which is literally your uterus..I'm sorry for every time I told you you weren't good enough, for not saying thank you for holding me together all day that felt like falling apart, I'm sorry for letting people walk all over you, use you, everytime I didn't have the courage to say no, but most of all I am sorry for the kind of person I am to you, because she is not the kind of person I ever want to be and you deserve so much better,so I want to start telling you what I like, I like your smile. I love your eyes because they look just like moms, I like your freckles,I like the dimples in  your cheeks, and I love the way you hold the people you care about the most, I can wait until there are more things I can tell you I like you because I want to love you, you deserve it..

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English:

Under the sea lived a lonely girl, her voice was soft and sweet. She wandered the waters, calling for strangers to offer them a treat. Her eyes, how they glistened as she began to sing; Her Song calling them into the Ocean's death ring. Her heart, how it swelled to see her Mother fed, giggling as the water turned red. Serving her Mother, Her Ocean and friend, she called out in an innocent feign. Her voice was a poison to these poor seamen, for no one ever saw them again.

Scots Gaelic:

Fon mhuir bha nighean aonaranach, bha a guth bog agus milis. Chaidh i air falbh bho na h-uisgeachan, ag iarraidh air srainnsearan biadh a thoirt dhaibh. A sùilean, mar a bha iad a ’deàrrsadh mar a thòisich i a’ seinn; An t-òran aice gan gairm gu fàinne bàis a ’Chuain. A cridhe, mar a bha e a ’dol a dh’ fhaicinn a màthair a ’biadhadh, a’ gàireachdainn nuair a thionndaidh an t-uisge dearg. A ’frithealadh a màthair, a cuan agus a caraid, ghairm i a-mach ann am feansa neo-chiontach. Bha a guth na puinnsean dha na maraichean bochda sin, oir chan fhaca duine a-riamh iad a-rithist.

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This creature is different, he's silent and slowed;
Hiding all of his words behind lips firmly closed.
His features set grim, beneath brain fog and ink;
and to think that his cheeks once held a pearly pink.
He no longer grins, he no longer speaks,
because there are no teeth inside his hollowed-out cheeks.

This creature is no demon, no monster or voice;
He inhabits the mind of his own tortured choice.
He's tall and thin, had nothing to eat;
His bones are still strong, but he holds no muscle or meat.
His eye sockets empty, open and hollow;
But inside, it seems like a path to follow.
His lips thin and firm, not rosy and pink;
His breath faintly smells of that certain decaying stink.

He knows things, things that others do not see,
but only pertaining to the anatomy of me.
He hears all my secrets, though he has no ears,
He holds knowledges from many past years.
He knows all my ticks, my twitches and triggers;
he hears all the snarky comments and sniggers.

His heart is honest, his intentions quite true;
for he knows and he says: "I feel your torture, I do."
He knows all my troubles, my lies and my scars;
He hides them all gladly, his (eyes) filled with stars.
He finds solace in helping me avoid his own fate;
He lets himself into my demon's gnarled gate.

His face stretches slowly, and the creature is confused;
A small smile appears, and he seems somewhat amused.
He tells me, not words, it has been a while;
He doesn't think (in life) that he really ever smiled.

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this is the game in life,
the game everyone loves to play..
unfortunately I am a fallen victim,
I'm scared I won't be able to stay,
everyone seems to enjoy this game,
and smiles they've all say cruel things to me..,
they said that I deserve to die..
and the tears in my eyes they don't see,
the pain I felt was inseparable,
the Shadows revealed my angel wings,
I knew that this was the end..,
right above me the rope  Swang..,
this is the game of hangman,
the rope tied around my neck ,made me cry,
because they say cruel wrongful things to me,
now I had to be the one to die..

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It's dark in my room
haven't got a clue
how these strawberries suffocated my heart.

and it's 2:22 (am)
all deja vu (and yeah)
I'm a bit drunken on you.

waiting for the sun to rise
waiting for the days demise
waiting endlessly for you

It's all just little white lies
like the rain from yesterday
said you were different like the morning dew
but all you can prove to me is you-

loved flowers, liked the trees
Loved the way that you'd scrape your knee
like you scraped together an excuse for me
which one will it be?

And how you smelled just like chopped wood
oh would it be okay
if you just chopped my heart to pieces and threw it all away

the exotic strawberries muffled me
with their sweetness, none else could compete
but somehow, too close... to me

and suddenly im drowning
in strawberry jelly
but i guess that drove you to leave

When i see you with another love
like how clouds love low pressure
I put myself in front of you and begged you to stay

guess that wasn't enough for you
you love humidity better
left me, washed away, screaming at an ocean
and then you told em'

"i love flowers, like the trees
Love the way i scrape my knee." (hahahaha)
like how you scrape together an excuse for me
which one will it be?

And how, "I smell just like chopped wood"
oh would it be okay
if you just chopped my heart to pieces and threw it all away.

Just wish i could be better
just wish i could be better
i could be your symphony, just tell me 8 letters
just wish i could be better
just wish i could be better
I could be all you need, just tell me 8 letters. (i need you)

mmm
mmm
mmm
(i could be your symphony)
mmm
mmm
mmm
(I could be all you need)

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I really like you

And it’s really not that fair

With your curly hair

Filled with early morning dew

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stupid half ass written second part of heartbreak hotel by carpetgarden 

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stupid half ass written second part of heartbreak hotel by carpetgarden 

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Always stumbling into my mind

How you traced your fingers

Down my entire spine

Yet realize it was all a trick

Screw you, Yeah you’re a dick

Heartbreak

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Sunlight dancing on waters,
Life wakes up again.

AA SORRY ITS BAD,IDKDODOSLLSKSKSKSSSKDKD

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Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are

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Capo 1st fret
am7, cmaj7, em, g -verses
c, am, dm (add on d and d7 to the 3rd and 4th lines) -chorus

I heard a chord
that would match my rythmn
entirely
and i'd sing it when we're bored
I'd strum the stings and hear piano keys
we'd run around, around, around, around, around, around
see sunspots and sunburns
Though I didn't say it, I want to say it now

I play the sounds of bees and birds and butterflies~
Just like i did then except now  hear the tone's cries
and did i ever stop to think
did i ever stop to think.

And that same same chord
threw me into a whirlpool of memories
one second i'm smiling the next i'm crying
oh why did you have to leave?
I never had time to tell you
or maybe the courage
im so so in love with you
you make my tears so blurry.

i play the sounds of bees and birds and butterflies~
but when i hear the chord all i see are starry skies
i miss the daylight, it was so clear
now my feelings feel oh so smeared
i just wish i had the time.
i just wish i had the time~

i just wish i could go back in time...

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i hate you
why are you never on the gc anymore???????????

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A, D6, A, D6, A, D6, E, F A

but does she ever feel like
waves in the summer, kisses from a lover
or a book that you always reread
like watching the sunset, or dancing in the cold and wet rain?
does she ever feel like home on the coldest of winter days?

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I know this is not  a Poem but, Akutagawa, Do You remember me?

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I know this is not  a Poem but, Akutagawa, Do You remember me?

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Lust, want, need

It´s all there is

Toss me like a seed

Finish me like a quiz

Lust, want, need

It´s all there is

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He pressed his lips against mine

My heart fluttered with delight

Oh how they were so soft and divine

Then he disappeared from my sight

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Dark skies are falling
The reaper is calling
He sees the tears that are forming
He hears your cries from afar
He'll be by your side before morning
He wants to comfort you
Before people start to mourn you
Then he'll take your soul
And leave the shell of you
He's just like you and me
He's got a job to do
So live your life
Before he takes it from you

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Beautiful and burning bright like a fire
She was so young
Full of hope and desire
But now her melody goes unsung

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Chords:
F, Dm, Gm, Am (verse)
Gm, C, Am, Dm (chorus)
F x2 , Dm x2 (bridge)
Strumming: D DU UDU

If I'm honest
Cotton candy reminds me of you
And you thought pink was way better than blue
And you were so funny

If I'm honest
Every time I hear your voice I cry
Yet I envision us in my mind
Riding from the safety of our lives

Our bikes were 50 dollars
And you'd listen when we'd holler
Oh what a dream we were together
You just make me feel all kinds of better

And oh
We wore chains links, and collars
Wore the t-shirts from our fathers
And liked rock and roll

September
Oh my love
How I miss the chilly days
When we'd play all sorts of weird games

September
The best days of our lives
I miss you more than ever
I miss you September

Autumn days turned to winter
I pricked my finger, got a splinter
Snowy tears fell down
You crushed my heart

By the time it was December
You'd forgotten all about September
The presents never make me feel the same
When I don't see your name

December turns to January
February turns to March
I've given up trying to remember
Your stupid little porch

Yet, sometimes those memories
Crawl back to the surface
Hours at a time I cry
I can't seem to get you off my mind..

September
Oh my love
How I miss the chilly days
When we'd play all sorts of weird games

September
The best days of our lives
I miss you more than ever
I miss you September

Remember meeting up at the park
Remember cold nights and hot days
Remember when you took me home
Now I've never felt so alone

I remember your smile
And how you laughed, and how you talked
But if we weren't made for forever
Then why do I still remember-

September
Oh my love
How I miss the chilly days
When we'd play all sorts of weird games

September
The best days of our lives
I miss you more than ever
I miss you September.

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I know I’m the one you desire

But you must realize

I’m not a man for hire

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https://padlet.com/mitsuri_kanroji/Google_Classroom

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mothman
mostly moth but man where it counts
mothman oooooooooooooooooooh
i don wanna die

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iM goNna ShoOt yOu
bEcaUse You Are pOo
You lOok lIke a Rat
anD taLk lIke a Frat (doesnt actually know what frat means)
So THats wHy iM goNna shOot yOu

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wow u really freaking stole "snap that childs back" eh?

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wow u really freaking stole "snap that childs back" eh?

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anyways i missed u boo wrote a poem for you its more like a rap you look like a bat its what you get cause im making this along as i go. the end <3

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Day

night

dark
light
The Sun's so bright
but at night, she invites
The moon, the stars
with open arms
lovingly open arms.

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No matter what you say
No matter where you go
My love will never fade away

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Roses
Tight in my hands

Thorns pierce, blood stains
Hands, hands, hands
Heart, heart, heart
I'm so broken
I pretend I'm ok
You don't love me
You don't love me
You don't love me
and you never will

You are a drug
my drug
God, I need you

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I'm lonely
Surrounded by a ukulele and pieces of paper
Scattered about my bed
Music fills my ears
Lonely, lonely music
Sounds only a quarantined heart could make
Crossed legs
Instrument in hand
Feelings rush out of me like a waterfall
My music is my lifeline.

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It's so bitter
It's so sweet
The love we had almost felt complete.

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We’d drive downtown

We’d drive everywhere our little hearts desired

You’d drive me to your house

We’d dance and sing in your room

To songs no one listens to anymore

We’d laugh and cry to jokes that make no sense

We’d drive downtown

We’d drive everywhere our little hearts desired

You’d drive me to the fields full of beauty

We’d run through the green grass

Our hands entwined saying “I won’t let go”

Now I drive downtown alone

I drive wherever my pathetic heart desires

As you drive her to the places you drove me

Telling her “I won’t let go” but we know that’s a lie

Because you said the same but you’re nowhere to be found

We’d drive downtown

We’d drive everywhere our little hearts desired

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roses are red
violets are blue
love is dead
so fuck you