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Curiosity Killed The Catri
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2018-04-11 09:23
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story
8y
CLOUDED VISIONS
CLOUDED VISIONS They couldn’t Believe themselves When they saw Angels Lighting up The misty sky Because The greyness Loomed over them And their visions Had become clouded
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metoo
8y
#METOO
#METOO Where do I begin? When it seems like We will never ever win How do I explain That every single day I am cowering From your pain That my comfort is In my space Because they won’t Ever understand
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love
8y
A MOTHER'S LOVE
A MOTHER'S LOVE I remember waking up that morning at 5 am, startled by my noisy alarm. I smiled with glee and got ready to flee. Mummy and I were gonna climb a mountain. My first one. I ate my breakfast,
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story
8y
LIVING IN THE NOW
LIVING IN THE NOW You were only Living in the past Terrified of the future And forgetting about the now You were only Overthinking Because under thinking Didn’t cut the hours That dwelling enticed You
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story
8y
THICK SKIN
THICK SKIN He told me He had thick skin He sharpened knives By their fives He told me Life taught him To protect himself But he didn’t reveal why And it left me wondering Even if it wasn’t my business
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change
8y
THE LONG TERM
THE LONG TERM She told herself Decorate, decorate But she felt limited Trapped She held back Realising that This would only Be worth the long term
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self
8y
MY WAY
MY WAY If I had done it My way What would they have said? Sometimes we have to make Compromises Even if it kills us to do so
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life
8y
GROOVE
GROOVE I was thirsty My mouth Dried Out Like a desert But I just Couldn’t Stop The groove
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life
8y
WITH A CUP HALF FULL
WITH A CUP HALF FULL With one hand He moved His grasp He slithered And tilted Peeking Curiously Though he heard Dozens of stories Of glasses half full He wanted it To be cups
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story
8y
ISABEL
ISABEL Isabel’s favourite colour was red. But she told everyone it was black. She liked to seem illusive, but to blend within the realms of what it meant to be exclusive. Isabel dreamed in glitter. She
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poetry
8y
OBJECTIFY ME
OBJECTIFY ME You gave me permission To grow If I was nothing But your object You opened My eyes To new perspectives
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poetry
8y
MY MIND IS A BUSY BEE
MY MIND IS A BUSY BEE I grew eyes In the back of my head I drew lines In my mind Connecting Things that were Never Meant to be connected And assuming Things that Were never true
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poetry
8y
IT HURTS
IT HURTS Hands around His waist Trembling at The touch Who knew sacrifice Would hurt So Very much
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poetry
8y
NEVER LET ME GO
NEVER LET ME GO Hold me tight And never let me go Give me certainty When I am unsure About everything Put your arm Around me And slide your hands Through mine And tell me sweet nothings Till I really believe
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poetry
8y
FORBIDDEN FRUIT
FORBIDDEN FRUIT Predictability Felt good Felt secure Felt safe Spontaneity On the other hand Felt daring Dangerously so And spontaneity was So beautiful Because it Was so Goddam unpredictable
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poetry
8y
VEGETARIAN
VEGETARIAN She was vegetarian She was neither Compassionate enough To be vegan Or lacking Enough compassion To eat meat or fish
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poetry
8y
SLIPPING AWAY
SLIPPING AWAY I enjoy Reflections I enjoy To analyse I enjoy To be aware Even at times If that means Over-aware The months Slipped away And I felt Myself Deteriorating In a way I couldn’t Control And that
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travel
8y
IT MEANS NOTHING TO ME
IT MEANS NOTHING TO ME I remember Thinking nothing of it Just a normal day With some stupid warning sign That nobody pays attention too And it wasn't till later That I realised This is my privilege To
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poetry
8y
UP
UP You're like heroine So beautiful And destructive At once You keep me up at night It feels like I have the power Of the world At my fingertips You make me consider The beliefs Of others Over my own You
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steemitpoetry
8y
SELF
SELF Stressed souls seek sustenance Ears exhaling eerie exurbia Lost like lullabies Forgetting forever for fools *** CURIOSITYKILLEDTHECATRI
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