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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Will You Remember Me?

Was my death a tragedy?

Or was it just another chapter

In your story?

Did you mourn for me?

Did you cry?

Did you come to the funeral?

Did you regret the way

You said goodbye?

Did you feel guilty?

Did they tell you you should?

Did you tell them my name?

Do you miss the way it sounds

From your lips?

Do you regret them never

Touching mine?

Would they if I came back alive?

Did you think only of yourself?

Was my death a big event?

A major moment in the plot?

Or just some filler?

Will you remember me?

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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You Are Worth It.

You are worth it.

I know that there’s

Somebody out there

Who needs to hear

Those words,

And they’re true-

Every one of them.

You are worth it.

I wish I could

Hold you in my arms and

Tell you face to face

But this will have to do.

Don’t ever let anybody

Tell you that you don’t

Deserve this life-

Even yourself. Because

You are worth it.

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Wildflower Daydreams

To lay in a field of wildflowers

Feel the tingling of grass on my skin

Lay with my lover for hours

Forget about virtue and sin

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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i cant feel it anymore

I can hear the rain falling

Echoing around me

It’s in the back of my head somewhere

But I can’t see it

And I can’t feel it fall on my skin

The drops are running down my face as we speak

I know this and yet I can’t feel it

I’ve felt it before, I know I have

I remember what it’s like to feel the rain

But I can’t feel it anymore

The people all around me feel it

Some run for cover, others laugh

But I can only reach for the sound

So distant- and I fear I’ll never reach it

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Wake Up

Are you awake?

How many days have you slept through?

How many days since you felt the sun on your face?

Wake up.

Can you breathe?

Breathe deep, stretch, get out of bed.

It’s time to wake up.

Why are you crying?

Don’t let the weight on your chest hold you down.

Can you feel the sun now?

Do you need a friend to show you?

I will help you, but first you have to help yourself.

Take my hand.

Are you awake?

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Beauty in the Mundane

Beauty in the mundane

finding it can keep you sane

and missing out could be the end

so my dear friends I recommend

you find some beauty everyday

even though it seems cliche

spot a sunbeam, squirrel, or flower

read a book for half an hour

watch the birds up in the trees

study butterflies and bees

find some beauty in the plain

to brighten days and ease the pain

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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your ‘anger’ poem actually made me cry because it’s exactly how i feel. it was everything that i’ve thought right there and i began weeping. so thank you (seriously) because it felt good.

It feels great to know that people share how I feel, and hopefully you can experience that relief, too. The main reason I write poetry it to share my feelings instead of keeping them inside for so long. Having a creative outlet is nice, and knowing that people, even if just a few, appreciate it is great :)

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Start Of Something Good

What’s this feeling that I feel? Light and shaky- is this real? Haven’t felt this for a while I can’t shake this goofy smile Feeling good for once it seems Looking up, his smile gleams. Friendship lighting up my heart Maybe this right here’s the start Of feeling like this all the time A major shift in paradigm That brings me happiness once more Yes- this is the start, I’m sure.

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Dysphoria’s Interruption

Picture it: a bleak December A time you maybe don’t remember Careless thoughts that like to stroll Until they meet the darkest hole And wandering dreamily they fall And you can hardly tell at all Thoughts get darker, bleaker still Gradually. That is, until-

SMASH! You’re on your bedroom floor “I can’t take it anymore!” Pains that still get ever clearer Every time you see a mirror Body wrong and voice the same You can’t stand to hear your name They say your time is coming soon So smell the roses, watch the moon But you don’t want to wait much longer Because it’s only getting stronger

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Mind of Broken Madness

Remember the day when Flesh prison Stop stop And she said to me, I love No, please no Her She Girl Miss Ma’am Cold water soothes the wounds, but only time can heal them Listen to your heart child Beating Beating Faster Faster Like... Drums and cymbals that crash through the air in the night Best friends Moron Suddenly slammed doors Knocking knocking Let me in, what's wrong with you A lot of things that they won't say to my face She heard from them that heard from him that heard from her Loud and laughing She's weird She's dumb And she's crazy They spoke for me They said what I wouldn't have said You can't read my mind You can't complete my sentences But you try Cryptic scrawlings and madness calling And she stole my mind Don't even try to decipher it It doesn't mean anything Nothing important anyways Yes you. There's only one you, isn't there? It doesn't matter It's just a stupid poem.

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Spring Day Slow-Dance

One of those days

Where the shade is too cold

And the sun is too warm.

The sky is full of puffy clouds

But not a sign of rain.

One of those days

Where the world does a slow-dance.

Working in rhythm, in time,

But not in any hurry

To go anywhere

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Dandelion Children

We are the dandelions

That grow through the cracks in the concrete

We've been paved over,

Pushed down,

But we persist.

Some call us weeds

But we know we're flowers

No matter how many times you try to get rid of us

The roots remain

We will always regrow.

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Tired Child

The music coming in your ears is soft sweet like her the one

You're thinking of Your heart beat

It's fast Music soft and sweet

You need to stay

Calm That's good for you

Tired child Get some sleep

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Angel

Angel, bring me love on feathered wings

Golden hair shining in heaven’s rays.

Angel, laugh, and every creature will feel your light.

Angel, bring us joy, although I see the

Glimmer of tears in your eyes.

Angel, cry, for even angels cry sometimes.

Angel, bring us your music,

Honey voice of sweet ambrosia, for whom do you sing?

Angel, sing, and make the world melt.

Angel, bring me love on feathered wings

Blue eyes shining in heaven’s rays

Angel, hold me, just once more, so I know

The dawn will break this dreary night.

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Ambrosia

They pour their hearts

Like sweet ambrosia nectar

Into my ready hands

But it slips through my fingers.

They sing their siren song

But I am deaf to the sound

Their saccharine strain it slips

Carelessly through my brain.

They give me porcelain love

And tell me not to let it shatter

And yet it always ends

With shards in my bleeding hands.

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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Everyday Dysphoria

How many nights I’ve laid awake

Wanting to erase

The face, the name

The whole identity

How many mornings I’ve awoken

To the cruel realty of the obvious

The horrible truth

And another shower in the dark

How many days I’ve sat in class

Holding back the tears

Not for any reason, really

Just remembering who I am and hate to be

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basic-sad-boi-poetry · 4 years

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I Might Be Gay

I want so bad to hold you in my arms

This feeling can’t be platonic, can it?

I want to feel your face in my hands

And if that makes me gay,

Then that’ll have to be okay.

If I want to kiss you gently,

It doesn’t matter anyways

Because you have a girlfriend

And you could never love me

And that’s just how it has to be.

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