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poetry sharing!!

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Do you mind if I post them tomorrow, though?

@croccin-champagne

sure, but im holding you to that

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Alright

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I got a couple of my own
"Relationships"
Love,
An emotion
Expanding across generations
Multiple variations of names
Eros, sexual passion of lovers
Philia, deep loyalty to one’s friends
Ludus, playful affection between children or lovers
Agape, radically selfless love to family and strangers
Pragma, a mature and realistic love of true couples
The sixth: philautia, love of oneself- whether helpful or harmful.

Turn to evil, or flourish- is the question of each
Passion to abuse, loyalty to betrayal, affection to reaction
Selfless to selfish, realistic to romantic, a narcissist
Yet how can one see the signs,
And not act for others? Keeping
a relationship together is easier
Don’t rock the boat
Don’t hurt them
But it
still does


"let me go"
Slowly
Quietly
my will erodes into the sea
along with my hopes and dreams.
i don’t want to hurt you,
but you’re a hurricane
and i, a tiny seed
torrents of wind torment me
and i can’t stand anymore
bowed by the wind, i’m cut
crumbling
eroding
quietly
slowly
until no one can hear me anymore.

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@Story_Siren group

Another two I wrote
“Reddened Rocks"
Bones crackle and crunch underneath my feet
Silent, gaping holes fills my lungs with dust
Alone, afraid, skeletal shadows leap
Left as the jester, self confidence rusts

Newly-minted advisor, and her queen
Stand before me, snow-white and giggling
I gather breath to speak, to tell how mean
Bone dust seals shut, binds together sigils

Inside my head, a riotous battle
A dark, silent tomb, my only haven
I, my only friend, I must be addled
They were never my friends, nor my patrons

Skeletal fingers pierce against my skin
Tearing apart ashes of beginnings
Bones turn to blood, pumping what has been
Through a life of different renderings

Sorrow, anger, fear, invigorating
Crashes through my veins, my heart, my mind, numb
My world, thoughts, actions, sorrows, fading
I think, I know, I’m done, and they have won.
—–

Or at least, that’s what they thought; their mistake,
An empty casket, a skeletal home
Rebooting, revising, my mind awakens
Weary, scarred, I have discovered my fate: to roam

I refuse to be a husk of myself
Tear apart my skin, apple blood burst from
Within; bone specks burrow to somewhere else
Rivulets of tears carve canyons into them

Bones fall apart, silent, under my feet
Scrape dust from boots, bones no longer a fright
Black becomes gray and turns to white; to keep
Let’s turn this clock, this year, forward tonight.


"Need Hint"
A slumbering silence that I’m afraid to confront
I’m on my own again, hiding the holes in me
Aren't I enough? Have I not conformed to your doubt?
Turned myself inside out, bend to your vengeful wills
And do you know what I found out? You do not care

Blonde or brunette, empty-headed, intelligent
You seem to be friends with them all, I don’t fit in
I am never enough, I am too much, for you
Why should I follow your boring old trends of fads?
Was, am, won’t be, a punching bag marionette

Past experiences dictate future actions.
Rusted self-confidence instilled into a year
Keeping my mouth shut, dug my own grave, sowed with bones
Can’t let myself go when the consequences are
Shown, of never letting my sunshine, my God, in
Watched the darkness win, as I crumbled to ashes

I was stressed, depressed, trying to do her best
How dare you punch me when I was at my lowest?
Yet in the end, you helped me see what I needed;
In the end, my future began again. Thank you.

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I will post some of my color thingies later.

Luna, those are really good!!!

@croccin-champagne

dude those are really good. they almost have a kind of heavy surreal feel to them, if that makes sense? also i love this line so much for some reason "Let’s turn this clock, this year, forward tonight."

@ravens

Luna those are so good! And Camie! Wow! @thighhighcrocs that was really cool and mysterious-sounding!

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@thighhighcrocs @ravens Thank you!! All four of them are writing catharsis on some events that happened in my life, and it was really fun and emotionally releasing to write them :) And @thighhighcrocs your poem could be the basis of a story!! It's totally mysterious and an interesting idea for a book!!

@croccin-champagne

that. thats a really good idea holy shit.

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Okay, I have my colors now…

@ravens

oooh

@croccin-champagne

colr

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Pick one:
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Purple
Brown
White
Black

@croccin-champagne

blue!

@ravens

yellow

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Lol, I got blue and I got yellow – blue first.
(Reminder, these are first drafts that suck so don't judge me!)

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It’s the color the vast horizon in front of you. As you scream into the wind, it’s the color of your soul. It’s the color that carries your sound to the waves and makes them crash around your ankles. It’s the color that sweeps you off your feet and offers you serenity beneath the surface of the stormy weather. The color that calms you when you feel as though your about to cry, and the color of the your tears. It isn’t the color you see when you wake up.

@croccin-champagne

sksksksk i lov u so much

@ravens

…..damn

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Here's yellow:

It’s the color you wait for every morning — when the sun rises over the faded horizon and catches the tops of the trees. It’s the color that illuminates life around you. When you get a compliment, it’s the color of your smile. When someone tells you a joke, it’s the color of your laugh. It’s the color that surrounds you when you when you see a long lost friend, or when you enjoy a warm cup of tea on a snowy day. It is the color of you yearn for. It is not the color of your past.

@ravens

oh my god that's beautiful

@croccin-champagne

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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Run, run, run while you can little 'lamb'
I have been watching you all this time
Many millennia I have been plotting
Soon your death will come

Why do you run so, little 'lamb'
Your death is inevitable
It will only be a matter of time
Before you stumble willingly into my jaws

Your fear little 'lamb', fuels me
Your futile efforts of escape
It amuses me so to watch
But soon I will get tired of it

Oh little 'lamb', my patience thins
Just stop running and accept your fate
The things you have done are unforgivable
So step forth and face your fate

Death comes now little 'lamb'
Your time is up and I am done
The games you played, the crimes you've done
Tis time to pay the price

Goodbye little 'lamb'
No longer can you run
Stumbling so close to your doom
Death does not wait

Now, I give you a choice little 'lamb'
Do you wish for a merciful death
Or should I make it long and painful
Yet in the end it will not matter

You want the quick death, little 'lamb'
Unfortunately, I cannot grant it
Then why give you a choice you ask
It amuses me to give a final moment of hope

Now ready yourself little 'lamb'
My jaws open wide, waiting
Once inside, your suffering will begin
No more will you be

I admire you little 'lamb'
It took some time before I caught you
But now it is done
A new one will come which I will chase

Farewell forever little 'lamb'

@ravens

that's scary and beautiful at the same time

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I almost cried.

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@Dragoncita group

Wrote that one when I was working on a dragon character of mine

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Pick one:
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Purple
Brown
White
Black

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Beep…

@croccin-champagne

black