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You tasted like
poetry
Marigold fields
And the hum of white noise
You felt like
The afternoon on an autumn's day
Scholastic book fair
The local Pumpkin patch
You looked like
Why not say hi or give a smile,
to show them how you've felt for some while?
Is it fear of rebuff,
or that you're not enough?
But what if that wasn't the case?
That's not how they see your beautiful face.
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I am a man.
I’m sure my reputation proceeds me
I know just how you’ll perceive me
But I’m begging please believe me
Please open your eyes and see me
I am a human
Looking back now
There are many events
I wish I could change.
People I trusted,
People I loved,
People I hated.
Oh how foolishly yound I used to be.
you broke me
broken inside I now am
you touched me
in places others can not reach
my mind
places I did not want the world to see
you told me to let you in
the light house
Dear Eyes,
How do you see?
I know your retina, the film of
Photoreceptor cells
(now that’s a five dollar word)
Seems
Counterintuitive to most.
That’s because it is.
Count the stars
the small latterns that line the sky
to help the moon light the path to tomorrow,
as you try and walk away the sorrows.
Wander aimlessly,
searching for something that is lost
It sucks to suck.
It sucks we all suck.
Suck it! I guess it's useless.
There aren't many people who are a real.
I ain't talking about a the trend of being real,
I mean really real.
Next time you see me, I may look the same
The same short blonde hair framing a pale face
The same bright blue eyes behind the same lenses
But don’t be fooled
Poety is a part of me
The buzzing of a bee you hear
The gleaming mirror you see
All I can let out is a dry tear
She has an adventurous heart,
And so does he,
Yet they both cannot see.
They both have a mask on,
And they can not see,
That what they want,
Is right infront of them
We hope to see trees in bloom
we hope to see them all
we hope to see afternoon
we hope to see night fall
we hope to see beauty come
we hope to see life knew
we hope to see the moon run
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here are my problems
watch them grow
a penny for a spool of thread
when you've not a needle
that's the way a life goes
bound to moneys evil
she came
she saw
she took
what she
needed
with soft
hands by
her touch
she then
approached him
he came again
she called
him in
she wanted
Look
Look at everything around you
Do you see it?
See it all
From the way the ocean kisses the sand,
To the way the moon follows the sun
Isn't it awesome?
Look
The ability of touch is AMAZING.
In my eyes being able to feel the softness and roughness of an object is PRAISING.
The extravagant foods are so TASTEFUL.
I have loved you before i knew, what love was ,
you have loved me in ways no one else does
forever my life will be devoted to you
because without you , my world is so blue
The sky looks dark
The sun comes out but cannot be seen
The coughing begins
The air is as thick as soup
Blind Ambition
Keeps me wishin'
I had someone like You
Orange burst
of passion
Purple mist
The way they live, eat, and dress
It's sad to look, for you do not care
I like to look because I truly care
Do you ever think of those people? I do.
Watching them steal or beg for a dollar or two.
Hello out there!
Can you see me?
My tears, my pain,
Do you see me?
I'm over here!
Can you hear me?
My cries, my lies-- Suprise!
Do you hear me?
I'm shaking here!
My mind is a portal to worlds of possibilities of success. There I sit in my imaginary kingdom of ease and finesse While I caress my thoughts of future glory and a new kind of persona- A man that will generate much fame and renown.
This isn’t some side job
that you can pick up
whenever you have
extra seconds on
your wristwatch.
The nebulas of your eyes
are always looking,
observing each individual
The tip of that old Marlboro cigarette held between his sagging, wrinkly fingers burns out,
Only you can make things as hard as they may seem
You have questions.... wondering what you can do
Pondering on many thoughts that you think only you think
volunteering in hospitals you see things, things you cant unsee, wish you hadnt seen but you did see. multiple posibilitys surrounding you. saving a life helping someone give life. being around people you can help is were i see myself .
please beware
the end is near
when it gets here
i expect you to care
if you do
then head my advice
if you dont
youve been warned
for when we reach
the end the rope
In that moment, the warm breeze floated across my face.
The tears were trying not to come.
Your eyes gleam of realization when my words flowed out.
The stars shown as we were close.
Why can't you see the things I see?
How can you be so stuck on a screen?
Oblivious to the beauty of the land and sea.
Obsessed with intagram and favoriting a tweet.
The sunlight brightness my room, but yet I cant see it
The birds sing the songs of springs, but yet i can hear it
The walls just keep crumbling...
Into the sea in which I keep fumbling
As I looked upon the water something I wasn't able to see
A reflection of my world and the reflection of me
We line up like marching ants
We listen to the Queen Bee.
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to be
I sweat
I smell
I stress
The #2 pencil shakes in my hand
To try but never quite see
the lie that has become me
is the fate of those I hold dear
for I run from those things I fear
and never look behind
for hope that I am not blind
Look at me
Not just on the surface
Of the mirror
Look at my heart
And my mind
I pretend to be the person
You think you see
But is that me?
Who chooses to be happy everyday
The aesthetic beauty of the mind to behold.
Not one can abate my hunger, my disease,
I've come upon these thoughts to ponder,
The substantial blank you bring appease.
To whom to which the eyes behold,
Sonnet to See
Truth write: is it in the lumen of light,
In the atom or molecule inside,
In the blazing comets soaring at night,
Or by faith apart from our weary eyes?
All I want is to be seen, the action's what my heart yearns,
A strong powerful Leo, ruler of the Earth,
I need to have a ruby embedded sword, and a chief golden crown,
Hoorays and few nays before the Sun ends dawn,
What do you see, when you see me?
Do you see my beauty?
Do you see my family roots running through me?
Do you see my color or my race?
Do you see my pain?
Do you see I’m as sweet as honey?
It’s amazing how unobservant
Most people are.
Drifting, faces and handshakes
Do they notice he remains still?
Silent within and nearly un-phased
You’re just a slip in his routine
I know you...but how ?
Ive seen you... wondering if things will get better. You heard that for every dark night there are brighter days and you want to give up but they say hard work pays.