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my name is…

where your deepest, darkest secret lies

I already know it

your selfish hope comes to surface

and you begin to show it

what will you do now

that everyone sees the face

you tried so hard to hide 

but it’s impossible to erase

my name is disaster

my purpose is to destroy

come on, get it faster

play with your little toy.

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sleeplessness

Purple bruises under my eyes

Indicated my lack of sleep

For days watched the sun set and rise

But still could find no haven in my sheets

 

but then one winter night frosted my windows

As I crossed my arms across my chest

Chilly winds blew high and low

And I set my head down to rest

 

The dying fire lit the walls

With grotesque shadows not from this world

I listened to these creatures call

Entranced to see them swirl and twirl

 

Where I was led I know not of

As they pulled me through some corridor

Made of shadows, their grasp was rough

Till we made it to some cleared out moor

 

And then these sprites, they began to dance

Wildly as though they might die otherwise

The mysticism of the dark night held their trance

As they circled me and closed my eyes.

 

In the darkness, I saw my friends

They told me stories, whispered in my ear

Laughing at me with most happiness

Asked to hear my deepest fears

 

Eyes still closed, I chose to confide

What makes my blood turn to ice

Is to find no one left on my side

But they were gone when I opened my eyes

 

So in this void

you will find 

in the darkness of what

you call your mind

people you never met

and unkempt thoughts

make believe stories

that have been wrought

to fill the gaps in place

lies that have become

the better part of you

filled with an unearthly hum

in the void

you will find

how exactly

you lost your mind.

 

I wandered in this lonely place

Searching for some way out

Hoping to find a friendly face

But each step filled me with more doubt

 

Were those shadows ever real?

Had they lured me to this unknown place?

Why had they left me to here to feel

The emptiness of this lonesome space.

 

I woke to find myself in bed

And in my eyes, rays of sun beam

On my pillow I rested my head

And wondered if it was all a dream

 

And so,

 

to the people who never sleep

in their brains the monsters creep

too afraid they are to rest their weary eyes

for in their dreams who will hear their cries?

 

in drawn out moments of hesitation

the heart seeks yet more reservation

to ward off these mares of night

where whence these feelings of fight or flight

 

originate to strike some fear

in something they hold near and dear

and so to the people who never sleep

who try to hide a monster’s creep

 

they begin to lose their sense to feel

what is not- and what is real.

 

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Peter Pan

Why do I have to grow up

and do things I don’t wanna do

why do I have to be the bigger person

and struggle my way through

to keep myself in check

and not lose my head

why thrust this upon me

till the day I’m dead

I don’t wan’t to grow up

it’s something I can’t stand

I think I’ll get some fairy dust-

 fly away like Peter Pan.

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to the people who never sleep

in their brains the monsters creep

too afraid they are to rest their weary eyes

for in their dreams who will hear their cries?

in drawn out moments of hesitation

the heart seeks yet more reservation

to ward off these mares of night

where whence these feelings of fight or flight

originate to strike some fear

in something they hold near and dear

and so to the people who never sleep

who try to hide a monster’s creep

they begin to lose their sense to feel

what is not- and what is real.

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Sat in the street

looked past the cars

let our hands meet

city lights with the stars

time flew by

before I knew what was done

looked you in the eyes

knew you were the one.

Tags: poem love poetry
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You say you dream

with your eyes wide open.

In the waking day

you see what most wish they could

and you don’t even bat an eye.

But you are blind to the things

right in front of you

and I wonder which is better?

You say you see things

which most can’t but

what’s the point of that

if you do nothing?

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I have a song in my head

and a dance stuck in my feet

sorry for always looking crazy

when we walk on the street.

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let’s take a walk together

just you and I

and we can laugh with the flowers

and listen to trees sigh

let’s take a walk

and watch the sun set

talk till it’s dark

about how we met

let’s take a walk

and look at the world above

under a star studded sky

and fall in love.

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in the void

you will find 

in the darkness of what

you call your mind

people you never met

and unkempt thoughts

make believe stories

that have been wrought

to fill the gaps in place

lies that have become

the better part of you

filled with an unearthly hum

in the void

you will find

how exactly

you lost your mind.