Poems about real



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1210469

Real

Words
­ on
A
­ white
Screen
­ .
How
­ do
You
­ eve­ n
Know
­ I'm
Real
­?


real.

Author: Pastell dichter
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Date: 07/04/2020


1210454

Real friends

Knowing names and faces
Is not enough

Is not enough to put on
A superficial screen of pleasantries

I can listen
And not listen
With a smiling sheen

While i think of deep personal problems
That i am not keen
To show anybody

But my real friends.


friends,  real.

Author: saryachan
+0-
Date: 07/04/2020

1210212

A real conversation

"yeah i'll help but i'm not doing all those dishes
I'll do
A few. "
"i did those dishes every single week you were gone
By myself.
I've already done the living room
And
The bathroom
I just need help
With the dishes. "
"i can't handle that huge pile. it's too overwhelming for me. "
"well i'm sorry that you can't handle a stack of fucking dishes. "
"well I'M sorry you can't handle being in a crowd without anxiety medication. "
"why the fuck would you say that?
I was fine until you left all summer
I was fine.
90% of this anxiety is your fault
Why the fuck would you even say that? "
"i reject that. don't even try to put that on me. "
"i'm leaving. "


conversation,  real.

Author: Redshift
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Date: 07/04/2020

1209427

Frustration is a real cyka

It's unethical for the society to think that boys can't show their pain, but yet the thought still flows throughout their veins.


frustration,  real.

Author: SunFlower
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Date: 06/04/2020


1209335

Love Real Spice

Love is beyond any conditions, its sacrifice
Which increases in life twice its real spice
Beauty resorts to make life real paradise
Virtue is always superior to ordinary vice

My beloved you are in me and all around
No beauty can dare to be like you on ground
Let us hoot care about every vulture, hound
My love commitment makes me but bound

What is love its a real passage to eternity
Your touch of love makes me but so pretty
My love you are pretty as well as so witty
I feel fragrance all around as you are in city

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow


love,  real,  spice.

Author: Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
+0-
Date: 06/04/2020

1209165

Not Real Desire

Your beauty is beyond compare.
You have eyes that shine,
And beautiful, soft hair.
If only you were mine.

I am not a strong man
Nor am I brave,
But for you I would stand;
It'd be you that I save.

Instead you have left me
And I love you today.
With your light that we see
Why was sanity the price to pay?


desire,  real.

Author: Michael Kenneth Christian
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Date: 06/04/2020


1207280

Real time song

Cool
Aloof

(Seperated)

€

Yet we speak of LOVE!

ۥ

Sit the hill. Gaze YE all around

ۥ

Enter

ۥ

Alleyways are full of high school children

------

High school corridors are filled with the police

ۥ

Aloof

---

Defined and segregated

ۥ

FUCKED WITH!

ۥ

(Extraordinary times require extraordinary men)

€

Respect

ۥ

If you do not respect yourself

You cannot

Love
Or
Be loved

€

This we know intuitively

ۥ

ۥ

Cool

Aloof

DEAD!

ۥ

Respect

=

The world is YOURS

--- choose---

The reality that is real


real,  song,  time.

Author: jeffrey robin
+0-
Date: 04/04/2020

1207262

Re: The Real You

I believe we are all innately energy. Energy can never be destroyed, but is subject to constant restructuring it's design while ever leaning towards entropy. How we can inadvertently give a part of ourselves that is then influenced and redesigned even further by the power of someone else's conscious mind, and then eventually spread so far and thin that it's as if we were never there beyond the grave as time passes. Beyond recognition. Take for example the lives we engage ourselves in. Have you ever sat down and said your name, given yourself an assessment of who you are today? Who you feel you are becoming through your actions and desires? Do you remember who you were years ago, or who you thought you might have been but had no possible way of ascertaining? We can't see the future (very far), but our imaginations allow us to dive in to possible futures based on our own self-cognitive intuition, desire, and furthermore by experiences of doj vu. there are theories suggesting that our minds are so powerful that we send out electromagnetic impulses unconsciously which very well affect the world around us. I've had profound epiphanies like this a few times in my life, and it makes me think about my avoidance to be engaged in the present. And memory is biased towards our desire as well. We can repress our thoughts, blur years of experience, or forget them entirely. With all this said, I would like to end with a George R. R. Martin quote which concludes my belief that we are all inherently and innately forms of all types of energy, because for most, this is true.
"Men live their entire lives trapped in an eternal present, between the mists of memory and the sea of shadow that is all we know of the days to come. "


real.

Author: THE Apache Tomcat
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Date: 04/04/2020

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