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№ 1209937

Read to in Bed

I'm surrounded by stories that I haven't yet read
Stories of my childhood that I was read to in bed

Read to in bed,
Read to in bed

The pictures
The pages
Something to be said

The dragons and demons
All needing to be fed
The last final pages
Always leads to “The End”


bed,  read.

Author: Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Date: 07/04/2020


№ 1209238

Why We Read Poetry

Switch on words,
The synchronous vibrations reverberate,
And delight-filled notes play
Or gaze at the landscape of verses
Eyes freeze the sceney,
Splendid and sublime.
Enter the poem for pious recitation
And sermons fall into ears,
Open the pages,
The moon is full and blossoms smile.


poetry,  read.

Author: Mohd Arshad
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Date: 06/04/2020

№ 1207719

Don't read this one/Bluh

Cigarettes
Fuck, all gone.
Ash trays
Empty
Fuck it
Side of the road
Empty
Fucking trash can
Full of garbage
Marlboros?
I don't care
American Spirit?
Why would I care
Filtered unfiltered
Why should I care.
I'd smoke out of a elephants ass to stop this scrath
This headache
This yearning
Fuck
Get me my fix
Get me my fucking cigarette.


don,  read,  t.

Author: Jeremy Duff
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Date: 05/04/2020

№ 1207465

Read me..

He's clingy jealous punk,
A loving skinny jeans wearing skunk.
Madly in love with Love and I give up my spot just to see you sit you down.
It had to be known but I didn't know all this was gunna go down.
Full conversation of our imperfect things that we hate about each other ended up like a little kid crying on my shoulder. Your friend turn to my brother when his speech came quick like a eagle towards us.
You said I was jealous annd you said right.
When u see you with another friend that's treating you bad I came to fight.
Reading me like a book I hope you cross over the chapter when I say good bye.


read.

Author: Mr Zeal
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Date: 04/04/2020


№ 1207011

A.M. ANXIOTY: (writing/poetry).. *WARNING* strong content. Read at own expence.

3: 22a. m. ,
On my second pack of iggy's,
Smoked by the minutes counting
You're not here by my side
To hold me and watch stars
Fall out of place like
The places where our mind dwells
And my breath in what was fresh
For the kiss of your lips
And put a hold on to the smoke
In my head of you
Our first night apart
Things are something of some
Painfuly hard to mend

3: 25a. m. ,
No, I AM pacing
My neck weary and weak
Too much for this head of mine
To hold up all that clutters
Streaming down my chest
Like liquid fire from explosion
Tensions play poker with my heart
And you're still not here
To help me live up to my feet
You go one way and I
I stay behind taking in the stabs

3: 30am,
Amzing how I'm whipping throught this
Pieces I chicken write-... vandalise

My pen and I drop another line, yet on these fresh sheets
... no, tonight we had no choice
Since the choice was already made
No, It's not a break up
Just one of those nights I let you
Spend away from me and
I am just being so dam n selfish
Just wanting you eaveryday
How do you see me now
Taking a bat destroying what is
In my way thinking I care
... shit!
Like I do
Go ahead act like it don't kill me
It's just anxioty,
Attacks come around friendly
Without handshakes that insults me
And my feet crash on glass
And yet, I feel nothing

... but you

3: 35am,
Mornings kill like manson
Like the devil himself
It consums me in this home
Where I make animals
Look like nothing wild
And the neighbors can hear me
Crazy they would claim me
And you're not here to hear me

3: 37am. ,
Another smoke to pop in my mouth
And this house is smelling like
A drug house I had created tonight
When you come back home today
Whatever time that may be
I'll be screaming and crying
Like a crazy azz bitch
In an un-womanly like tantrum
Like as if I hadn't hurt losing
Another friend the other day
And on top of that you leave me
In times like these
This is the first you've done
So wrong to me
Yet to me in my mind I may be
Losing it completely
Expressions say so much
On your face where I feel like
Slapping you hard like I
Want you to really hurt!

3: 41a. m. ,
Even poetry stares me down this
Early morning my, good one
A wife I will be, intentionaly insecure
I want this to go away
Far away where I can cast myself
Away with the extreme pain
That I'm causing myself
Cause you ain't here
And that's all that's playing in my head
That's all that matters to me now
That you ain't in this fducking house
Where I THINK you MAY belong

3: 44am,
Another smoke and many more to come
And this home is begining to close in on me
And this is just another
A. m. challenge for my depprssion
Anti-deppressants don't do one shit
And I swim in my head where thoughts
Kill me while you're gone.

Gone feels like forever
Up here is like the twilight zone
And you are the episode
Where conflics travle fast.

God! I fucking love you!
This cage is now my dungeon
And now it's 3: 39a. m

I'm pretending this is okay
...

(ghasping myself to sleep)
©MaddHatterQueen


content,  poetry,  read,  strong,  warning,  writing.

Author: MaddHatterQueen
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Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1203431

Don't Read Me

I am sorry to bother you,
So please
­ ignore these words
Or don't.
Who am I
­ to tell you what to do?
Whatever you choose to do,
Know this poem has no greater cosmic meaning.
That was not its purpose.
If there is some deeper meaning,
­ I'm unaware of it.
I'll leave it to you to speculate.


don,  read,  t.

Author: Ajay
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Date: 01/04/2020


№ 1201879

Did You Read My Text

Come warm your hands around me tonight
Let go of the cold restraint that dangle your heart
I have dreamt of this day,
I have long for this hour
Come warm yours hands,
Rebuild your smile, and rebuild the trust

Stand upright at the council meeting my Zula warrior, my king
Unleash the passion within, stop struggling with your feelings
Instead, come and fumble with these long, longs chocolate strings

Come warm your hands on my body
And forget the flittering open fire of hatred within her eyes,
It's cold night on the tropical island,
However, it's lavender essential oil on my linens
There's chocolate panties to be thread.
Tasty pasties and edible undies,
It's warm in my chambers,
Its love in my heart,
There is action,
There is passion,
Come take a deep look into my eyes
Before you address the unsettling crowd
Your Queen would always be by your side.

Stand upright at the council meeting my Zulu warrior, my king
You were meant to rule...


read,  text.

Author: Dark n Beautiful
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Date: 30/03/2020

№ 1201510

Why we like to write & read poems of romance

.


Because they are simplistic

All the same

Trivial and hence non -threatening

And necessitate absolutely no understanding

Of human nature

Or the world around us

And by the pretense of suffering

So easily manufactured by the genre

We can escape all real human responsibility

: :

They are ultimately completely toxic and shameful


amp,  poems,  read,  romance,  write.

Author: jeffrey robin
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Date: 30/03/2020

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