Someone Like Me {Poetry}

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Poetry

With power there come words. And with words there comes music. And with music there comes joy. And that's why I write poetry.

abstract apologies beauty deep eternity nature personality philosophy swords waiting

Possessions

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I scatter my little trinkets;

They are almost worthless to me.

I used to lust over the glint,

The bright shine of gold and silver.

I need them no longer.

Random

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Some rants and other said-unsaid stuff. The thoughts, and things not said, the regret, the anger and the feelings. Also a suicide note.

Poetry

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Poems of my heart and soul.

Poetry

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In a world where I cannot speak, I hope that they someday reach you.

Poetry

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when my heart speaks, my hand writes Ang tinig ng binibining hindi makabasag pinggan.