Contrasts of Bittersweet

This one has a rhyme to it because it just felt like it needed to be. just another way for me to let myself breathe a little. there's a chill in the air, darkness is there, but my eyes see so vividly now.

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How To Beat Anxiety

First of all harden your gaze Inhale and fill up your glass Remind yourself nobody cares And remember that feelings don't last Sit back and put on a smile And sharpen your tongue with lies Clean your teeth with hatred And wash your hands with...

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Otters and Elves - Poem for Skipper~Heart

Because she asked for a more challenging rhyming scheme, that's where all of my previous experience sort of fell short-handed, and so i had to retrain myself to work out a fluid stream of thoughts while keeping the rhyme scheme.

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Blue Skies

Dormant branches reach up like fingers to a cloudless sky, where not even the bravest of crows fly, and not a drop of summer's rain lingers. Still the wind breathes, stirring dead leaves. The sun shines down bright, warming only those...

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Alone

Am I alone? The only one who had never known Of the gift that was given to all but my own A strange comfort; The boon of knowing That everything was to stay And that nothing was going To be secure in your thoughts and ideas That there was...

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Coming of the Gray

Frost burned out the sky, With the coming of the Gray. No fires to keep at bay The coldest of the night. The ash is here, Light the lanterns dear. The best of plans, now awry With the falling of the rains. Darkness comes to reign, And all...

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You, Me, and We

This turned into more of a poem...but hell, i just like to rhyme. so enjoy my poem thingy!~ once, there was you and me. and life was great with you and me. then later, you and me were we. suddenly, my life was we.

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Shed for the Fallen

Shed for the Fallen Life is not a thing to last More so for those loved that have passed. But then, there are the days of Terramor, Land of the heart where they survive forever more. Memories, Emotions, things to please Come alight. When...

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A Worriors Word

**Honestly Idk what this is haha :3 Just a little something that I decided to do in a random, but serious kind of mood.** **\<3** **....................................** **A Warriors Word** Sitting in a dark room, he softly whispers my name....

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Love, Lost, and Lost again.

---- What i have been feeling these past couple days. And the person I am referring to, as 'you', did exist, but I don't have him anymore, because of how my family felt about it. and 'he' is my new love interist. There isn't a day that goes by that I...

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The Round Trip

I was just taking doc's rhyming dictionary for a spin. - - - he had little will to live much longer: they wanted to make the chemicals stronger. they'd take him in their giant paws, hook him to machines, staunch with gauze.

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Forlorn

Also unlike allure, which is free verse, i returned to rhyming, used a classic meter, and further challenged myself by making every line exactly seven syllables long. ^^ i don't know why, but seven syllables flows nicely.

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