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A Reminder
Oft I've thought about my dreams,
My passing images of life,
The incredible air of inevitability.
I will not lie, sometimes it crushes me,
We live only to die,
The only way to escape is death.
But I can't help but smile through the pain,
Because life isn't a meaningless, endless struggle,
But rather a chance to improve.
A chance to make something of yourself,
To make others smile and dream bigger,
To make the very Earth we live on a nicer place.
As is always the case, there's always tomorrow,
There's a rainbow after the rain,
There's always the sun after the moon.
Sometimes we just run in our circles,
But no matter what, we'll always get up,
And we'll always stand together in the face of adversity.
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Literature
On Nights Like These
I've often wanted to fly,
So much so I opened my window and tried.
I stood on the edge of my outcropping of roof,
But no matter how hard I tried, there is no escaping truth.
What else am I supposed to do on nights like these?
The house is dark, empty, and silent,
I'm the only one inside it.
No one is coming anytime soon, so I'll try and be free,
Escape my room and fly above the trees.
Sometimes my imagination is the only thing I need,
Especially on nights like these.
When there is not a single sound to be heard,
And not a single light to be seen,
Hearing the sounds of the passing bird,
As I slowly drift into off into my dreams.
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Literature
My Favorite Secret
Down a dusty, rocky road,
A small clearing lies.
In this clearing, you could find
My favorite secret, a little pond.
The water breathes gently in the afternoon wind,
The trees provide the perfect shade,
The birds and bugs provide the best music,
The flowers' sweet summer scent brings joy,
The grass is softest bed I've known.
The dragonflies dance upon the water,
The frogs hop merrily from lily pad to lily pad,
The fish swimming slowly, soaking the waning summer sun,
The leaves slowly drift down as summer starts to fade,
And Autumn begins to take center stage.
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Literature
If Only
When I close my eyes,
You're all that I see,
All that I want,
All that I need.
When it comes down to it,
You're the only thing that keeps me here,
Keeps me from going crazy,
The only thing I want to hold near.
If you were ever to leave me,
I would be crushed,
But you deserve happiness,
Even if it's not with me.
You are the girl of my dreams,
The only thing I could want,
My escape from day to day torment,
If only you would notice me, my life would be complete.
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Literature
Walls
I cannot stand this bleak landscape,
A physical prison of my internal demons.
The struggles with me, myself and I,
Bound within a box, yelling with no response.
Trapped to my own extent,
Chained to nothing but my own self torment.
I hate the silence I've created,
The distance I've pushed between us.
I struggle to find the key, the answer, the epiphany,
But the answer the is the fact I can't stand to face.
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Literature
Night
The serene emptiness,
The tranquil silence,
The exciting tempt of dawn
that presents us with the gifts of the day.
The low chirp of crickets,
The soft glow of glistening fireflies,
The stunning shine of the stars
that so many wish upon to keep their dreams alive.
The eerie clicks of the floorboards,
The uneasy slow opening of doors,
The terrifying sight of the unknown
that floods every facet of a once bright house.
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Oft I've thought about my dreams,
My passing images of life,
The incredible air of inevitability.
I will not lie, sometimes it crushes me,
We live only to die,
The only way to escape is death.
But I can't help but smile through the pain,
Because life isn't a meaningless, endless struggle,
But rather a chance to improve.
A chance to make something of yourself,
To make others smile and dream bigger,
To make the very Earth we live on a nicer place.
As is always the case, there's always tomorrow,
There's a rainbow after the rain,
There's always the sun after the moon.
Sometimes we just run in our circles,
But no matter what, we'll always get up,
And we'll always stand together in the face of adversity.
A Reminder
It's been a while, so I figured I'd try something a little upbeat. Hopefully someone finds something in it. Criticism is always appreciated.

(Not Frost level poetry)
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I've often wanted to fly,
So much so I opened my window and tried.
I stood on the edge of my outcropping of roof,
But no matter how hard I tried, there is no escaping truth.
What else am I supposed to do on nights like these?
The house is dark, empty, and silent,
I'm the only one inside it.
No one is coming anytime soon, so I'll try and be free,
Escape my room and fly above the trees.
Sometimes my imagination is the only thing I need,
Especially on nights like these.
When there is not a single sound to be heard,
And not a single light to be seen,
Hearing the sounds of the passing bird,
As I slowly drift into off into my dreams.
On Nights Like These
This is just a kinda quick write since I haven't posted in too long. I know it's not perfect, but if it were, I wouldn't be human.

(Not Frost level poetry)
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Down a dusty, rocky road,
A small clearing lies.
In this clearing, you could find
My favorite secret, a little pond.
The water breathes gently in the afternoon wind,
The trees provide the perfect shade,
The birds and bugs provide the best music,
The flowers' sweet summer scent brings joy,
The grass is softest bed I've known.
The dragonflies dance upon the water,
The frogs hop merrily from lily pad to lily pad,
The fish swimming slowly, soaking the waning summer sun,
The leaves slowly drift down as summer starts to fade,
And Autumn begins to take center stage.
My Favorite Secret
Nature is incredibly fun to describe, but hard to do so effectively, so I wrote this as practice about my favorite hiding spot. I'm sorry it's not longer but I'm incredibly tired.

(Not Frost level poetry)
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When I close my eyes,
You're all that I see,
All that I want,
All that I need.

When it comes down to it,
You're the only thing that keeps me here,
Keeps me from going crazy,
The only thing I want to hold near.

If you were ever to leave me,
I would be crushed,
But you deserve happiness,
Even if it's not with me.

You are the girl of my dreams,
The only thing I could want,
My escape from day to day torment,
If only you would notice me, my life would be complete.
If Only
A short poem to express something I've felt for a while. Of course, other people will go the extra mile and write a much longer poem, but I decided to keep it simple.

(Not Frost level of poetry)
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I cannot stand this bleak landscape,
A physical prison of my internal demons.
The struggles with me, myself and I,
Bound within a box, yelling with no response.
Trapped to my own extent,
Chained to nothing but my own self torment.
I hate the silence I've created,
The distance I've pushed between us.
I struggle to find the key, the answer, the epiphany,
But the answer the is the fact I can't stand to face.
Walls
Everyone hits a point where they are their own worst enemy, so I'm using this as an outlet to vent my frustrations with myself. An ironic conundrum that's incredibly fucking stupid if you think about it, but something I will face nonetheless.

Again, I apologize this isn't Frost quality poetry.
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