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Beauty
What makes a thing beautiful is a thing which is ugly. Everything is beautiful is a delusional statement, which implies nothing is ugly. Beauty and ugliness co-exist together like light and shadow, one can’t be without the other.
If there was no Beast, there would be no Beauty.
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SLIPPING
I hate being waited
I hate having to wait
I hate being avoided
Yet I can’t avoid
The excruciating pain that inflicts
Upon my heart
I hate being angry
I hate being sad
I hate being despiteful
To the people around me
Seeping through the bones
Slipping through my fingers
Like sand on my hand
Or water through my clothes
Every ounce of love
I’ve ever tried to find
I’ve ever tried to feel
I’ve ever tried to give
My back aches
The back once filled with constellations
Is now filled with clouds of pain
And dusts of rain
Aurelius, Epictetus, Seneca
I tried to tame my mind
But is it me
Who is the animal
Being tamed by my mind?
Am I not strong enough?
Can’t I not pound the mountains
Down to the ground?
The mountains that lay upon my shoulder
The weight that pounds me down instead
Down down down
Down to the ground
With no feet underneath
Only a void
A void that I can’t avoid.
#poetry#void#poem#young poets#poets on tumblr#poetic#literature#writers on tumblr#poetcommunity#writers block#original poem
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Cottage house
And maybe I can help you
Build your cottage house
that you always dreamt about
Living alone might sound ideal
But maybe it won’t be that bad
with me in it too
And like in your dreams
when a big man comes to kill you
Maybe I can be the one to save you
or maybe we can
Fight together
Or maybe die together?
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Sound of my Guitar
The sound of my guitar
Echoes through the room
As I try to sing, a song
With the lyrics of my own
Will my sore voice
make the flowers in your heart bloom?
Even though you know
I’m singing out of tune.
The sound of your laugh
Is fading away
When it should be the sadness
That dissolves.
I turn around to see
How much I’ve grown
But all that I’ve known
Is I love you to the bone.
#poetry#young poets#poetic#poem#song#poets on tumblr#writers and poets#writers on tumblr#poets corner
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After rain
The climate has changed
The weather still the same
That time of the year
when my heart is drenched in the rain.
I look at you from behind
Your back make up the constellations
No more staring at the ceiling
One glance of you
And I’m stargazing.
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The boy holding the yellow thing is gettin orgasm just by looking at her~
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