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casualpoetry · 6 years ago
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In Between
In between
The gaps on the ceiling
Small bugs are chirping
And calling my name
They’re saying
I should go to you
But my mama said
Not again
Don’t you go running
Back to this man
Who broke your heart ten times
What don’t you understand?
But my mind
Hasn’t reset
Like a broken record it
Replays the times when
You made me happy
And your flaws cease to exist
So in between
Early evenings of
Pretending to be happy
And the tossin’ & turnin’ of
This midnight melody
I still miss you, too much—
more than I should say.
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casualpoetry · 6 years ago
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Pain Makes Art
I left him today
It hurt too much that
He was always away
It took all the strength I didn’t have
To walk out of the door
And I wanted to look back 
A thousand times or more
So that I’d never forget his face
It reminded me of how
When we were alone I felt safe
But now I’m alone
There’s nothing but 
The background noise
I haven’t turned it off because
It’s too loud but not enough
For me to stop feeling
That I need company
Because my room is too empty
It’s taking so much more than
What I have
To not run back
And beg
To say I’m sorry
That things didn’t work out in the end
That I had been so lost
And I wish for once more
He would hold my hand
That’s where my heart could land
But I left crying
To call all my friends 
They told me that
It gets better with time
This is just the lowest point
I couldn’t let go
So I left a piece of me
By his apartment door
Hoping we were not a mistake
But where my hands reach
They can no longer touch his face
I’m dreaming dreams tonight
Hoping we’ll both be ok
And that one day
It won’t hurt when I think of him
Only a bittersweet
And I won’t hate how it tastes
We’ll both find someone to take
And talk about that one time
How we loved each other
It was so beautiful
And never for a waste
I hope he answers
When I call
And say 
hi, let’s go for a drink,
for old time’s sake.
Tell me how you’ve been
Tell me life’s treating you great
And when we part ways—
not for the last time—
I’ll give you a big hug instead of a handshake
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casualpoetry · 6 years ago
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In a Month
It has come and gone in a month
And neither of us knows 
When things had gone so wrong 
Forgive me that I can only 
Write a poem about this 
Because I can’t fit all the feelings 
In a long message that makes you run
So I called all my friends 
And they said honey he’s gone 
Write your feelings down 
Maybe turn them into a song
And it’s not you nor him
Breakups are just not fun
It’s hard to let go when
A piece of you is there
Inside them
You almost want to report it stolen
But that won’t make it easier 
When you choke on your tears and your heart is broken
How would I have known that
To meet him is to
Fall in love 
And fall in hell
That a month later I would feel
Too alone
It’s cruel that
In times like these
Life still goes on
People still breathe and talk but
Right now
Every second is stretched too long
Yet somehow 
In this heart my blood still pumps
I’m not forcing myself to be strong 
But just to remember that
It wasn’t for a waste
It was for 
All of my pieces,
and what I have become;
For them to all belong.
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casualpoetry · 6 years ago
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My dear
Maybe this isn’t the way
To open up 
And hope for someone listening
For the sake of being special to them
I’m searching for a life
But I know
My sadness can be a bore
It’s in your eyes, giving away all the lies
By the time I start walking away
I can’t even stand straight
It’s my own fault
I’m broken down again, not a special case
Why do I still cry at cheesy movie lines?
I just need some time
To construct the perfect lover
So I can tell everyone he is mine
I need to feel special
It’s in my nature
We all want to be loved
Unconditionally, and not judged
It’s better with a high
Or to be drunken off your face
We have so many issues
They would make a good psychology textbook
I want to be awkward and edgy
Stupid and funny
And I want to love myself, to remember
Without your daily reminder 
I want to pick my head up 
And tell myself this:
I’m not pathetic
But I can be overly sensitive 
Maybe life isn’t all bad
And one day I won’t drink so much
Only then could I feel
Anything but this numbness 
I will tell my children that
At the end of the day
Nothing is inherently wrong
But life can be a cunt
I know I haven’t been the best
Sorry if this poem makes you feel down
But only I appreciate life
Before dawn
At 3am
When you hold my hand
And tell me we can start a garage band
As I slowly get drunk from the night air, its thick oxygen, you touch my hair. And in the distance we can hear sirens, racing for a life not so rare, I might tell you: “it’s not so bad to have you here”; and when the city lights blur in my vision: “we really do make a handsome pair”…
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casualpoetry · 6 years ago
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My Confession
It’s Wednesday afternoon, it’s not rainy, and I’m not feeling poetic.
But I’ll still write, vent, press some buttons and watch words appear on the screen.
Someone better appreciate it.
I called you yesterday afternoon, and you didn't pick up, no surprising me.
What do you mean you were busy? Don’t say that, it reminds me of him.
And don’t accuse me of anything, I know I’m overreacting, get out of my head, don’t analyse me.
Go ahead and buy us a cup of tea, then sit, I like the comfort of holding someone’s hand when they are talking to me.
There’s a long night ahead of me, I’ll sip my tea slowly, secretly wishing for coffee, I want to be one of those people having their nerves tick, inside a cafe away from the rain in a movie.
When you’re gone, I’ll still be me, writing on a computer screen, so I can quickly capture everything.
Things like, happiness, simplicity. And then the pain and suffering, everyone who knows me knows I appreciate their beauty.
The mass of them, condensed into a solid thing, because life is too heavy, and time is too thick.
Time? I know all about it, invented concept, technically imaginary.
You presence is just fine, I can tolerate it; I might even enjoy it, a nod or two to your self-proclaimed purity.
Enough of me being pretentious, real life is calling me. Either way, your absence should not bother me.
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Young attractive insecure
Young, attractive and insecure
Maybe the guys would like to hook up more
I’m the prey, falling to bait
Asking to take me out, naked they lay
I can’t complain
Because by 38
My body will have slagged
Not young anymore, still insecure
How many good years do I have?
Before they won’t even look back
In the pubs I pray
Be nice to me when I drink
Getting tipsy just helps me play
According to irrelevant standards
I am a slut at this rate
I gave myself up
I can’t feel their love
They only want to dance
And kiss me in night clubs
I am told to thank my luck
And don’t be uptight
To say I don’t want it
Would just be a lie
These guys should have the right
To brag how they had me for one night
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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This time around
I’m not very good at writing when I’m happy
There aren’t many words when life is sappy 
But I feel okay today, there are no debts left to pay
And let me tell you, there are a hundred different things I could be do right now 
But I just wanna talk to you, because you never say I’m being too loud
And I don’t mind being here, I know I’m safe now
So when the gun goes pow
Don’t burn the house down
This time around, no one will tear my heart out
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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The Big Questions
I don’t know why I’m so stubborn
You can’t win against a system
That guy on the plane who quoted Churchill
He’s a realist, I like to imagine
I hoped we could win
Freedom of choice, where our minds wanted to be
I couldn't make it work
Repeatedly trying, still the old outlook
I guess I feel guilty for my alternatives
And ashamed of my country's existence
I need reminders, my family and friends
To tell me we are stronger than our problems
I can’t squeeze in anymore solutions
Just the odd bit here and there
I can’t fathom
When my brain thinks I will be forgotten
The guy who taught me in school
Said nothing was really important
Isn’t it all just about perspectives?
He would address with his defining accent
We can’t just let it fall
They shall never be winning
Forge a meaning, because you are still here
If you aren't dead yet, the only option is living
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Dream
I don’t belong there, you know that to be true I’m not fighting the good fight, I’m just trying to survive They’ll look at me, that’s not why I’m scared I’m standing in quicksand, I can’t breathe It doesn’t matter how much good I have in my heart, I’m weak And as much as we hope, they won’t let the dreamers win
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Proud
Do you still believe in yourself?
Even when you fell from the clouds?
Down there, you know how to stand out in crowds
Whatever you want, no one will doubt
You don’t need to see them again
Soaked wet in the pouring rain
They could never read your pain
It was simple and plain
Do you feel just right?
I know you will shine so bright
Tell them, tell them to get a life
When your mind is set you won’t think twice
You can be, all there is to be
She’ll be proud
You’ll outdo yourself
He won't complain
There will be no shame
You will never let them tell you
What is and what is not
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Your lover’s lover forgot to tell her goodbye
Prologue
You always make me cry Darling Stop talking and hold me When I turn around just sing me to sleep I remember you saying: I can’t see your shadow anymore; My love, where did it go? You said I had to be strong It is best if I let go I thought long and hard Are we right for each other? Don't ask me I’ll just panic The world can be vicious sometimes The answers, how am I supposed to know?
Part I
On that particular Wednesday I sat in front of the ocean Watching the moon orbit the sky Reflecting some sunlight I tried to find a dolphin But I looked closer and it was just a lake I know that little bugs come out at night time Padding their feet along, they try Some dogs occasionally walk by They assume this world a friendly place When I looked up I panicked The moon was nowhere to be found I desperately searched for it but only to find that The sea level is rising And everything is dying I jumped up in an attempt Hurried my pace and I couldn't pretend I wanted to go home my friend The spot where my shadow used to sit Is gone, and I had nowhere to lean I sighed and dragged myself along I followed the vine, dead and shattering in the wind I called you two or three times Wanting to say how much I loved you It went straight to your voicemail because I didn't deserve the attention
Part II
You should come home We agreed yesterday that we do need one another If you like, I can be a delight And this love of ours, should be measured with a coffee spoon But don’t tell me white lies I saw you three times when I walked by She’s got this magic that I I don’t really have I’m scared What am I here for? You thought your whole life was a metaphor I know I scream at you a lot Three days in a roll, I can recall But let me justify it So many times you’ve tried to run away with your lover
Part III
And on that Wednesday night It was dim but you could see the sliver light And the subtle reflection in your eyes I couldn't help myself I screamed my lungs out I told you to go fuck yourself Then the clock struck midnight And I was still there I don’t know if you were trying to strangle me I just wanted to check if you were still on board You forgot the things that we fight for And you left me on the floor There’s no heaven or an old man above I judge you, as much as you should your own character Live this life like there’s no other And don’t give up on us I know you're not an unfaithful lover
Part IV
I want you to sleep tight I have your best interests at heart And what benefits do I bare Just that in the morning I will be right here Now I can’t remember Do you like your coffee black or with a spoon of sugar? Your favourite song is coming on You can hit replay after I tell you this story Remember that man who killed his wife? He brought his axe here, bloody and stained He came after me Pointed a gun at me And all I could say was: I killed someone in my dreams; I could fly above the skies; Don't provoke me. And you know what’s funny? When I was flying up there I saw you Leaving her behind Are you sick of your lover? Are you coming back to me? You trick me with your manipulative style You think I’m a fool for you But love only gets you so far I’ve warned you twice now, don’t you remember? You carry that dagger What good can it do you for And don’t you Pull your hair out in front of me Trying to earn my sympathy I don’t want to see blood You’re not worth bleeding for
Part V
You’ve stared at me for a long time now I won’t stop, dancing to this music, I want you to hurt As much as both of my feet hurt There’s a lot of blood on your shirt You bleed like that lamb who was murdered Maybe I’ll consider sacrificing my youth So your face will be less violent I’ll sacrifice my time Some of my hair, much of this imaginary soul And the beauty that you insist I have Just so I can be with you Even when you’re out with your lover I know this is not forever Because when I was out I saw her Holding someone else’s hands It wasn’t bland They stood under the moonlight They held their hands till the sunrise I can only protect you Until the police bust through my door
Part VI
I think I’ll leave it here I’ve done enough, everything possible The time has come for you to go I’ll burnt something in a sacrifice So your love could be revived It was some kind of satanic ritual I don’t believe in God’s words I demand you nothing but To drop down in front of me Kneel before my feet Catch the cold flames in my eyes Because even though you didn't ask I have tortured myself for you I don’t remember much love But this twisted tongued and severed heart I painted my nails to the clock ticking Waiting for you to come back and beg and apologise But in the end it was me who Scream and said Come back, and I Cried, my voice was torn and with a horse throat I said She’s gone I told you about your lover She’s gone with her other lover I will beg until you come back to me I burnt something alive There's a dagger in my heart Her maid threw away my toys Now there’s nothing left So pardon me for a minute, my love Allow me to lean against a wall I know people stare when I walk down the street They want to put me away because I’m psychotic Yes I am but I love it We don’t need sanity to survive I’m counting down One last time Come back Or be burnt alive
Epilogue
I’m sick to my bones I warned you Lover boy And you’ve played me like a toy You won’t be able to live through my goodbye
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Seventeen
So you sit there and you think
This is it
Isn’t this the end? What life is all about
You forgot all the little things that kept you sane
And no one could put a smile on your face
There’s nothing more profound than this
Sitting down in front of the TV screen
You watch that show you always loved
I’ll ruffle your hair as you rest
My mouth tastes salty now because I cried
And you make me feel
Like I’m drunk dancing on the moon
You can’t forget what it’s like to be seventeen
Mascara smeared by tears
Singing to the speaker phone
You can’t legally drink
There’s no marijuana for you to get high
But you tilt your head back and everything is so fast paced
In my sleep I scream you’re insane
Some kind of obscene reference to a TV show we both loved
I laughed too hard
Wouldn't mind some cocaine
Why are you running
Lay down, everything is turning
What did you think the hardest part was?
I knew tonight would be like this before it had begun
You lick your lips with your dried tongue
Let’s get high
We can have some fun
Don’t need ecstasy when you're around
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Shake
Countless times I’ve cried The sky was grey cause you forgot to paint it black Random words I spill on the page Frantic gestures my body makes Inspired ideas you have Vanished before I set foot through your front door
Don’t cry again Not in front of your cat Don’t yell again Not when I am afraid Don't tread again Not on my prideful heart
Evil queen she is Taking my life away Headstrong woman you are Can’t steal your kisses away What a pretty face I had Before I cut it three times with that razor blade
Don’t speak for me again Don’t peak before the dark Don’t touch the cover of my favourite book Your love was magical You shoved it in my face Life was so passionate before you died
Don’t tell me what to do Have some faith I don’t want to be chased away The blood that spills can’t be pretty When I stepped on that glass I could see you shake
You know there’s something beautiful about it Don’t you You know there’s something wonderful about me Don’t you You know this life is worth living for Don’t you
And even though I knew we were worth fighting for I couldn't stay any longer There was blood on your face My hands were red You stepped outside before the dark The sky was not black anymore
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Shade
In between
Panic attacks and breakdowns
I could get some work done
I couldn't remember tomorrow's sun
Is it scheduled to come out?
How do you know everything is ok?
I left no space for anxiety
So I asked myself
Why do you do this to me
Who are we fighting for?
What difference are we making
Just through putting myself in more pain
And as I laid
My body would shake
I curled up in a ball because my legs wouldn't calm
There were twitches on my face
I clenched my teeth till they ached
My fingers wouldn't let go of my hair
Please don't give me so much blame
I haven't sat in peace for one day
Have a cup of tea with me
Let me tell you that
At this bay we are all safe
And it sounds so cliche but
Everyone has made mistakes but
The pain eventually goes away when
The scars start to fade and
You'll be wide awake
I see the clouds today but look again
See the dancing snowflakes
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Potato Beans
In the morning I shivered There were chills from my tailbone Like many other times the sky was dim It was early in the morning before my day would begin I reached for you and you touched my face The light ignited and I felt I could chase the wind
But today was grim I was awoken by fear and hatred Towards myself and everyone else My tired soul didn't sleep well So I looked at the empty wall And the faded paint cried for help
Before I left Your smile faded a hint The tears wouldn't leave my face It breaks my heart each time To say goodbye When I turned away my heart ached
My eyes are tired My chest is screaming its pain But I’d never forget To kiss you goodbye A thousand times Just one more second please
I strain my voice to sing I try so hard to write Am I good enough? I can’t keep it up Too many breakdowns in a day Yelling words at you
Am I all right? You make me so happy I cried Are you all right? I don’t ever want to leave this town Are we all right? My heart sings when I see your wild eyes
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Fools Can Dream
At the end of the day I’m just putting words on these papers But I’ve only told you nine times today I love you with a heartache Let’s run and never look back at life’s fears I’m no longer afraid to cry my tears
We are torn by our emotions Pulled apart at the seam Bleeding blue, a heart of gold I’m shaking because I forgot how to love this year I calmed myself a little and now you are on my mind again
As if anything really lasts We can only hope, stupid in love Some fools like that dare to dream Don’t give up on this yet We are young, we live to be bold
You get used to this life You dance with my demons I love when you are no longer scared The ghosts don’t go away I smile at them before I put on my layers
Don’t silence The monsters under my bed They want to hold your hands I haven’t talked to them in a long time For once, they were my only friends
Isn’t love so lame, you put your liquor in flames From time to time, I can be insane I know my temper brings you shame We’re too loud, the angels are awake Look away, you know love is two faced
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casualpoetry · 7 years ago
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Sad little poem
Just before I drifted off to sleep A glimpse of hope ignited in my heart It’s cruel of me to not feel anything It’s better to be sad than nothing
I forget the reminder of love I forget there is peace and happiness They are so far away and unreal As if I have a soul made of steel
As I yearn for understanding I push them away It’s not my fault completely People have failed to love me
This is a sad poem You should look away In case your inner demons awake I don’t want to scare you away
This is an angry little poet I’ve seen too much for my age Sometimes things don’t work Sometimes life is fucked up
I hope you’re ok This is a messed up thing called life But sometimes I cry because I guess it can be beautiful too
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