Poems That Came From a Beanst...

By Write_Your_Words

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Poems that came from... well, a beanstalk (updates are random) More

The Magic
A Shadow is Made With Light
Little Boxes
Beanstalk Origins
550
Show Me
Misunderstood
Roots
Beats Big
Share Yourself
Reasoning With The Antagonist
Brothers and Sisters
Somewhere in There
Cruel World
Smoke
Since I've gone
You hurt me
Baby Hope
If He Should Ask
Get out
Let the Dark Drown
Homecoming
Teacher
Right Now
Thought Book Excerpt: Memory
In Here
The Good Dog
Different
Too Hard
For You, Messy Orange Darling
Before Beans
This Space
Again
Life
Sweet Tea
Actually
Counting
Garden Contemplations: Haiku 1
Garden Contemplations: Haiku 2
Garden Contemplations: Haiku 3
Garden Contemplations: Haiku 4
Garden Contenplations: Haiku 5
They Taught Me Sincerity, but Hate Me for It
Hate
Bananas for Beans
Nice Day
Hmm, just more spaghetti
Holy Mo-ley
For Now
Not Really a Poem
Semi Truck
Bella's Frog Poems PT1
Bella's Frog Poems PT2
Bella's Frog Poems PT3
Bella's Frog Poems PT4
What I Did
It's Selfish to Say It's Selfish
His Love
Safety
Cold Bitch
i wish it wasnt for nothing
My Sunshine

Too Many, Too Much

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Too much hate
Too many frowns
Too much anger
Too much putting down

So we fix it
We make it better
But now there's something else
That we need to settle

Too much love
Too many smiles
Too much accepting
Too much resting for a while

So we fix it
We make it better
But now there's something new
That we need to settle

Too much judgement
Too many words
Too much staring
Too much of this world

There's too much change
Too many choices
And once we chose
We still hear Too many voices

We lose lots of people
Too much crying
Too much black
And too much dying

So we aim to fix it
To make it better
But how can we
When there's too much to settle?

Too much trying
Too many aches
Too much failure
Too many debates

If we all just stop
Maybe that would help
To stand still and frozen
Maybe all would be well

Now there's too much quiet
Too much decay
Too much sitting
Too much thrown away

So we start to move
Start to help
Start to love
And start to gain wealth

But now we're stuck
We've found out again
That there's no satisfaction
In this world we live in

But we'll move on
Together and apart
We will rip each other
And play our part

Sometimes we will die
Sometimes we'll grow
But there's too many, too much
To ever really know

Do your best
Try so hard
Or maybe give up
And burn your heart

I'll be here
In the spring
Crawling high
And growing beans

So here's to us
To living here
To too much hate
And too much fear

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