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Written by ChanelleJoy

What's Inside My Head?

Hello...

So, are you ready?

Do you want to know what I think?

Delve deep inside this head?

Then, I suggest you take a drink!

If you were to see my mind

Everything inside

You wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry

Or run away and hide

There are pictures of love

I guess that's nice

Perhaps I would be roses

Bought for a pretty price

Yet next to that is something dark

Something not so kind

Its a void, a fathomless pit

Of fear and anxiety combined

Deeper still

You'll see the pain

The chronic, constant ache 

Surrounding me with rain

I think about society

The human race and such

And cry because it doesn't seem

It will ever amount to much

But how would I appear?

How would those thoughts look?

I don't really know

I guess, maybe, a book?

Oh! Books!

How could I forget 

I think about the twists and plots

Devour them without regret

Does that make me a library

With cluttered shelves of silence 

That tell all sorts of tales

In a peaceful sort of violence?

But then, I must include my writing

My own words upon the page

I am always seeking inspiration

It opens up my cage

I would be a hurricane

A whirling wind of words

Words of every colour and shape

Like pretty, flying birds

Thankfully, I do believe

This is all just me

At least, I think...

I hope I only hold the key

Who knows!

There's so much here

I'm empathic after all

I can feel everyone, like they're crystal clear

Tell me then

Just what do you see?

Among all this confusion

Can you even see me?

Anyway, I must be off

I hope you enjoyed your stay

Or at least...

Survived it, anyway

Goodbye...

  

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You become what you think about.
Written by ChanelleJoy
What's Inside My Head?
Hello...

So, are you ready?
Do you want to know what I think?
Delve deep inside this head?
Then, I suggest you take a drink!

If you were to see my mind
Everything inside
You wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry
Or run away and hide

There are pictures of love
I guess that's nice
Perhaps I would be roses
Bought for a pretty price

Yet next to that is something dark
Something not so kind
Its a void, a fathomless pit
Of fear and anxiety combined

Deeper still
You'll see the pain
The chronic, constant ache 
Surrounding me with rain

I think about society
The human race and such
And cry because it doesn't seem
It will ever amount to much

But how would I appear?
How would those thoughts look?
I don't really know
I guess, maybe, a book?

Oh! Books!
How could I forget 
I think about the twists and plots
Devour them without regret

Does that make me a library
With cluttered shelves of silence 
That tell all sorts of tales
In a peaceful sort of violence?

But then, I must include my writing
My own words upon the page
I am always seeking inspiration
It opens up my cage

I would be a hurricane
A whirling wind of words
Words of every colour and shape
Like pretty, flying birds

Thankfully, I do believe
This is all just me
At least, I think...
I hope I only hold the key

Who knows!
There's so much here
I'm empathic after all
I can feel everyone, like they're crystal clear

Tell me then
Just what do you see?

Among all this confusion
Can you even see me?

Anyway, I must be off
I hope you enjoyed your stay
Or at least...
Survived it, anyway

Goodbye...




  
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Arrogantly abusing hope and doubting possibility as if the price to pay is one I can afford.

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Written by DaniciaTari in portal Poetry & Free Verse

To be alone

I want to be alone.

But not like this.

I want to be alone on a bus full of people,

On familiar city streets,

As I make my way to our favourite coffee shop

En route

To see you.

I want to be alone.

But not here.

I want to be staring out that airplane window,

Counting down the hours until my aching limbs are reunited with yours.

I want to be alone.

But I'd rather be alone with you.

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Written by DaniciaTari in portal Poetry & Free Verse
To be alone
I want to be alone.
But not like this.
I want to be alone on a bus full of people,
On familiar city streets,
As I make my way to our favourite coffee shop
En route
To see you.

I want to be alone.
But not here.
I want to be staring out that airplane window,
Counting down the hours until my aching limbs are reunited with yours.

I want to be alone.
But I'd rather be alone with you.
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Written by hanabeau in portal Stream of Consciousness

I Stand on Ground

07/25/17

I used to dream

my dreams out loud,

But when I'm up,

I can't touch the clouds

And maybe that's

just what it's about

Because I can't float,

I stand on ground.

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Written by hanabeau in portal Stream of Consciousness
I Stand on Ground
07/25/17

I used to dream
my dreams out loud,
But when I'm up,
I can't touch the clouds
And maybe that's
just what it's about
Because I can't float,
I stand on ground.
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Written by Astropoppin in portal Poetry & Free Verse

Continental climate cordially extends apologies;
For the chill Mama Earth shook down spines, which rattled knees:::
The wind licks my lips, 
Energizes hooping hips. 
Tresses caressed; I feel as free as She. 
She; flowing energy, through every entity.

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Written by Astropoppin in portal Poetry & Free Verse
Continental climate cordially extends apologies;
For the chill Mama Earth shook down spines, which rattled knees:::
The wind licks my lips, 
Energizes hooping hips. 
Tresses caressed; I feel as free as She. 
She; flowing energy, through every entity.
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