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Where is my justiceI’m tired of being underappreciated. I spend my hours working a 9 to 5Where is my justice
Go to college part time Take my mother her lunch Pick up my little sister Take her to church Fill in for my mother Cook them food Take care of them when they are sick And yet I am told I do nothing! Nothing, nothing, they say!
And yet I get 3 hours of sleep a night Between my coughing and gasping for breath Yet I feed them soup and check on them I nap when I get a moment between running their things And writing speeches Finishing projects and going to weddings
by ~jaded-lady-larien
ShabalbaI am but a fae with no wings Trapped in a world of suet and iron O, how that kepies must grin To see me struggle against the time of lifeShabalba
The Oopik sails over head Watching it all And whispers my fate to the dead But they can’t do anything with their phantom hands Only wait wide eyed for me to join their dance
As the red bull drives me toward the waves I can hear the maids of the sea singing my life song But I slip past, Not ready to face those depths
But even with Odin’s brood on my heels I shall never give in
For I
by ~jaded-lady-larien
TomorrowSweet hearted child, What have you to lose? Are your dreams Worth all the peopleTomorrow
That will forget your face?
Spin, pivot, dance All is left for chance. Will you be coming back? Twirl, pivot Dance with me
this last dance with me
Because when we dip
You’ll dip too far And you shall fall into
Tomorrow
Wait for me there.
by ~jaded-lady-larien
old FriendsWhat happened to us? All the those fading summers. Lost back in the wind.old Friends
I can’t seem to find them anymore What was vivid has lost its hue. And I can’t seem to remember you.
Your face
becoming a lullaby’s scene.
One I sing to my children Is that what you will be, A child’s haunting dream.
What happened to our adventures
Are sails to foreign lands.
How about the time We discovered we could fly, hand in hand.
Will my memory fade? And all you will be
Is an imaginary friend? Is that the way we w
by ~jaded-lady-larien
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ocean burning.one.ocean burning.
before she met you, she would reach for the sun while standing on the branches of trees, arms stretched towards the sunlight, reaching and waiting.
now, happiness is like a summer memory in the dead of winter - still there, but fading too fast to hold onto. now, she sits on rooftops with you at night, and the two of you watch as the city lights go out one by one.
two.
sometimes, when you laughed, she was reminded of the wind rushing through trees in winter - melodic and beautiful, but still cold, unforgiving.
the two of you watched the waves of the ocean take away t
by ~Amertie
Sad Hearts and Cheap ClocksI have a friend, she's mostly made of pain. Her eyes pour poems of acidic rain. She splatter-paints stories of curtains and lampshades, Glasses and speakers and curtains and lampshades.Sad Hearts and Cheap Clocks
She tears out scenes from people's dreams, She loves them, she hates them with psychotic screams. She believes to perceive is to suffer. Believing and dreaming and perceiving, we'll suffer.
Walking, crawling towards inner time, She sings us tunes of our state of mind. She doubts true love with toxic words, And breaks our hearts with jagged birds.
I know a girl, she has
by *SeptemberBreeze
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- Favourite style of art: charcoal
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I wish I had enough imagination and creativity for that.
I really appreciate the support.
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~dont wait for the sun to shine learn to dance in the rain
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That is evil! That very is evil! It is the plan that it is bad, is bad to be good and to damage many. People. Who are good.
Thanks for the
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For death,
Now I know, is that first breath
Which our souls draw when we enter
Life, which is of all life center.
Edwin Arnold
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I’m too young for all this heartbreak
Too young for all the pain
Too young for every boy
Who ever took my love in vain
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WRITERS! Join one of the lastest poetic communities here on dA. Give and receive comments, enter comps.. Everyone Welcome!
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For death,
Now I know, is that first breath
Which our souls draw when we enter
Life, which is of all life center.
Edwin Arnold
i just wanted to say that i'm very impressed with your poetry...for being so young, you're really very good.
since you're still kinda newish here, let me say, welcome to deviantART!
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