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My Poems

Explore a collection of original poems that reflect my thoughts and experiences. Each piece is a window into my world and emotions, crafted with care.

I

The grandfather clock stood still but ticking.

The mountains and rivers changed not but an inkling.

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II

I feel like a stranger

In my own homeland

I feel like a changer

In the lands of danger​

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III

Trudging along the path, without a moan or a groan, bearing the burden, as heavy as ones of a human.​

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IV

My glasses rest on the bridge of my nose

Though sometimes they’re found in the pocket of my clothes

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V

On the parchment, clearly, were black tears shed,

Where a long black line acts as a thread,

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VI

My dear guardian, kinsman of the Hydra, you fiery beast,

Prepare to meet the successor of Hercules, once the battle had ceased.

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VII

I want you to know

That you’re never leaving

Cause I am the best

All you have to do is say yes

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VIII

The sound of cars and construction

Drown out the shouts for revolution

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IX

I've always imagined that love is a bright dream

one like the warm sunbeam the purest emotion

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X

Brown hair, dark eyes, pretty disguise, sent me butterflies

Invite me to a carnival but I don't wanna go

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XI

Those who dare to approach me

end up in two decrees

They turn round and see my darkness

In horror and spite they flee

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XII

the scorching, burning heat

the freezing, searing cold

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XIII

Let me not to logic and reason

Confine emotion; love is not love

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XIV

I want to go to a place where I can be myself

don't like being hunched up and trapped in my own cell

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XV

Nature, everflowing, you can see its lines

On roses with thorns and darkened pines

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XVI

Once there was a bluebird on the farm

He chirped and he ate seeds on the barn

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XVII

Remember I am shiny, my name is Na

When I get with oxygen I will turn dull gray

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XVIII

if i were an eagle

i would fly beside those mighty birds

and listen as they groan and whirr

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XIX

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