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A girl with flowers in her hair, And stars in her eyes.
A girl with leaves lining her fingertips,
And a voice clearer and more beautiful than birdsong.
She smiled at me,
And I couldn't help but turn red in the cheek.
She laughed with me,
And I couldn't help but return the smile.
She danced with me,
And I couldn't help but let her lead.
She waltzed through the summer forest,
She grasped my hand, and dragged me in with her.
Her life was me,
We shared happiness like no one else before.
She sang with me,
And I couldn't help but sing along,
Even if my voice could not match hers.
Her death was me,
And I couldn't help but cry for her.
She told me not to worry about times passing,
But I couldn't help but miss her.
Seeing her again and now,
I realized.
There was simply something about her,
That just made me stare and wonder...
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Make Your Choice
“Er, words…words are, are colourful?” she stuttered.
Where am I going with this? Jade thought to herself. Nerves tickling at her throat, she let out a pitiful cough. Eyes watched her every move, big ones, bulging ones, beady ones, bright ones, impatiently waiting. And those where just the staffs scrutinizing eyes, the children however, from the troublesome elevens to the rebelling sixteens, didn't even flutter a look in her direction. Their focus and thoughts, she was sure, already losing interest and fixated on means of escape, anything to get out of the hall and far away from her tedious speech.
I should have sta
Literature
Make a Change
We are not an object that
you can label by a color.
We have hopes and dreams
And plans for the future.
We are not someone who
You can use to make
Yourself feel better.
N****, whore, negro,
Slut, baby daddy
Isn’t a title you have
The right to bestow
On us or on any
Person of color.
Why can’t we live in
A world where we don’t
Have to be worried about
Our brothers being shot
And our sisters looking for
Their children’s fathers.
We are all human beings.
We all love and love others,
So why can’t we accept
Our differences and come
Together as one people
Who are all on this planet
We call Earth.
Let’s st
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See, Sins Make Us Who We Are
It’s fine to be swept up in a whirlpool of unexpected emotion at times and feel as if you’re being forced to walk the plank into a sea of unforgiving waves crashing against your chest threatening to crush your very insides because sometimes all we need is a little bit of a breakdown to spring back into the throngs of everyday life.
Don’t be afraid when your heart bursts into flames and you feel the tendrils licking at your exposed throat. One day you’ll find the person who will drown you in their kisses and douse the flames and the smoke that expels from your lungs and escapes your mouth every day will be a constant r
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Be prepared y'all, you're going to be seeing quite an influx of deviations from me this april. Why? National Poetry Writing Month. So I need to spout out 30 poems, good or bad, by the end of the month. Not all of them will be going to my main gallery, only the better ones. The rest will go to scraps. So if you don't want to see a flood of shit mixed with the good stuff, you might want to turn of scrapbook notifications for me if you have them on. I don't want to lose any of you watchers because you get fed up with the amount of poetry I'll be sending
I'll be (mostly) following 's prompts, though I might deviate a bit, and they probably won't all be free verse. I've sort of been moving out of the free verse direction with my poetry lately, and I don't want to change that if that's the direction I'm headed in.
Happy April 1st everyone (Don't worry, I won't be trolling any of you today. DeviantHeart should be enough already )
BTW I sort of wrote this with a guy in mind for POV...as of right now I am a heterosexual female with no homosexual intentions towards anyone. XP
I'll be (mostly) following 's prompts, though I might deviate a bit, and they probably won't all be free verse. I've sort of been moving out of the free verse direction with my poetry lately, and I don't want to change that if that's the direction I'm headed in.
Happy April 1st everyone (Don't worry, I won't be trolling any of you today. DeviantHeart should be enough already )
BTW I sort of wrote this with a guy in mind for POV...as of right now I am a heterosexual female with no homosexual intentions towards anyone. XP
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this is so peaceful it makes me cry good job