Thoughts and Things

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A thing. A thing in which I write some poetry. I've never really written much poetry, so... yeah. Exciting. I... Více

A Child's Eyes
Reflecting
Don't you dare
Seeing is believing
An Innocent Smile
A Quick Allegory
Pain is relative
Then and Now
The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out
Just like the movies
Maybe I'm not the problem
Truth behind a mirror
The Gray Area
A Game of Hide and Seek
The Real Horror Story
In the garden
It's not funny
This is who I am
The Carnival
Your gift is not wanted here
Not Falling
Madness
Just back off
Don't remind me
Isn't it?
Isolation
They say there's strength in numbers
Poison
Daily Routine
Are we one and the same?
A big word
Here's why:
Maybe I've been typecast
I don't need to be saved
That's enough
I hope you do
So very tired
Kids have more fun
It's not about you
Look, this isn't working
If I don't care, you can't hurt me
I'm kind of new to this whole thing
I'm still standing
I worry all the time about everything
Absolutely Nothing
I'm lonely, so I sit by myself
Damn Math
Mirror, Mirror
Identity Crisis
"For greed, all nature is too little"
Fear and respect often go hand in hand
Heartbeats
The Hydra
The Ugly Truth
Aren't I funny?
Here, take this
Don't judge a book by its cover
Don't forget to remind me
School is over in the afternoon, but I don't stop thinking
I know I shouldn't have, but I went to bed angry
I keep to myself most of the time
Beauty comes in every shape and size
Time Heals All Wounds
Useless
Fluidity
Think of Me
I think my patience is wearing thin
Blessed are those who know exactly what to say
Flesh is the easiest mask to wear
Obsession
Another character to play
Silence
Unresolved
Not quite myself anymore
Never
Far worse things
Where has she gone?
Pyromaniac
Traumatized
Are we talking about the same person?
Colorblind
"Theology of the Body"
Worrying gets us nowhere
A letter to the girl in my class:
You, in that dress
In the eye of the storm
Like a parrot
I wish-
Not gone for good, at least
Long Distance

Growing Up

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Od otnemem

A child is one

who watches a scary movie

and cries

because they think it's real

and that the characters are dead.

Growing up is

when you realize that

no one's dead

and it's nothing more

than a movie,

a dramatization,

an act,

and you feel invincible

because there's no way

it could ever happen in real life.

An adult is one

who watches a scary movie

and cries

because they know that

somewhere

it might be happening,

that somewhere

it's real,

that no one's invincible

or immune,

and that

people

really

do

die.

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