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Great Expectations

Scribble away your lonely days and tell me when you meet them,

The person who will illustrate your emotions and your feelings

So that not everything is black and white and grey and blue and sad

So that you will find your dreams have defined starts, middles and ends

And just like that your problems solved, wave away the tears,

Until you wake up in the morning every day for months and years

And realize that the one you’re searching for does not exist.

#poetry #aurocle #great expectations #tell me why #bye bitch #lmao #this sounds really painful but like actually it's not i promise

Politics

Before we knew where truth had tumbled We lost the fight, our hearts were humbled By obstructions of our basic rights, Defeated; Was all we felt on wasted nights. All we felt on wasted nights, was Degraded by the revolution. Before they felt that they were voiceless, Unexpressed repressed emotions Bubbled vigorously up. A rapid-fire constitution Offered up so many choices And falling prey to fake devotion, We lost ourselves, we could not stop.

#poetry #aurocle #politics #thats definitely a good idea #writing #shwoopsie

Wisteria

If we’re comparing love to trees Then sure I’d say it’s evergreen But when time comes swinging, chainsaws attached Even a forest vs an axe, (good luck with that) Can do nothing but sit by and watch, as Its limbs are ripped off branch by branch, Its beating heart under attack, It’s compost in this circumstance. A thousand years aren’t strong enough To live one hour undercut By the wasted days and empty promises, The unvoiced issues that eat away at positives, Till all that’s left are termite mounds Built on lies and hatred, the piercing sounds Of two bound together for far too long Just cut those bonds, set the strings to burn In a fire of familiar logs, they yearn For peace between those foreign powers Who once were lovers But now are cowards, lost In a forest of a million trees Could you torch all of those memories?

#cherry and wisteria #wisteria #fight club #poetry #aurocle #the answer was yes btw lol

Cherry

I’ve heard it said, by women then, That true love is evergreen, And if you perchance, find true romance, Feel it rushing to your head, Then take the chance, no second glance Or you won’t find it again. When I saw you then, it must be said, You were the most beautiful I’d ever seen. So look me in the eyes, as that light behind your eyes Slowly fades and dies And when it dies The lonely heart, it tries It’s hardest to forget, But even though it tries, the lonely heart Will feel regret, And I truly agree.

#cherry and wisteria #cherry #poetry #aurocle #jolly good guvna

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#be you #be me #poetry #aurocle #lmao someone stop me #be yourself #haircuts #hashtag relatable #honesty I guess #hiding insecurities with tags :')

Olympic

If you’re ever feeling Grecian, and I For one feel like a God, You’d appreciate the feelings, that I Have experienced myself. When I am on Olympus, above the mountaintops And down below the humans meddle, I don’t tell them to stop. With the strength of many men, and the courage of a lion, I send my legions (many men and lions) to defy them. When their town is naught but cinders And I hear the women cry, I transform into an angel, who With His beauty lets them die. Of course, I mustn't mention, that I take a little on the side, When people die I feel quite bad, so I need a little lie. And who would care? (Once there are none left to feel) With my mighty sword and hammer and axe I can recreate their fields. I can recreate their lives so that When they at last return. I can do it all over again And again, again, again, again… That’s quite a sight to see. Do you think I am corrupt? I see myself in golden chains and I am filled with pure disgust. That power overwhelming, that belies man’s greatest gift, Is coursing through my soul. A burden that a bull can’t shift. If you’re ever feeling Grecian, and I Was once a mighty god, You’d appreciate my sage advice, don’t try To be something you’re not.

#Olympic #Grecian #funny words referring to Helenic culture xD #poetry #aurocle #what's the point of this #really #like I'm just posting poetry that no one's gonna read so that's I'll be motivated to do that more #what do I want from life #motivation #waffles

#April #April nights #also June #and maybe? July #poetry #aurocle #in the morning xx #soft aquamarine sounds like I want my life to sound

School Days

Welcome to the web of woes, Where spirits rot and hatred grows, Where the innocence of youth is lost, Amongst the cold and slanderous throes. The vacant minds of crystal eyes Fog and cloud the silver skies. As fingers strain on paper planes And infinity is written out in lines.

#as in the current situation #school #poetry #aurocle #teach me how to dougie

leoneotaira

The goat that eats his fill

Down the way, where the willows wobble, Where the rivers are red and the roof is hollow, The ferryman ships us to and fro From the opal skies to the gates of gold.

Here the goat sits upon his seat, Within vast fields of grass and wheat, Where farmers toil for many a mile And the tyrant’s foil is in exile.

The wings of faith rapt over me As the red sea swamped the lonely tree That stood solemn guard upon a hill Until the goat had had his fill.

As the tangled threads of lead and bronze Unravel, the bright and cheery fronds, Who’ve seen countless devastations sing Softly, hoping, “Hope is fading.”

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everyone makes mistakes ;;

#fuck #wrong page >:C #tags suck why am I using the app

Fisri

For the lost, forlorn and brave In Winter’s cold embrace The gripping fear Resuscitates Those empty, frozen fates.

And though the steely-hearted May not cry out in pain, The wicked won’t wear caution. Over quiet days

The sounds of ringing ears Belay the growing dread Of never knowing more - All the aching promises And lifetimes left unsaid The loss of life so poor - Of never having meant.

fisri - the feeling and object of steam when you breathe and it’s very cold.

#fisri #lingo #im allowed to make up new words #poetry #aurocle

Summer After Noon

On Summer days In Summer rain Told me that you cared. When I close my eyes See you inside My mind, is that still fair? After you broke me July 14 I'm silent, let me think, About what I'd say, And what I'd pay to go back a day, But the past is out of reach. Then you continue Like it's so simple Teach me not to hurt, To express myself For my mental health I’ve got to write this verse. So I'll feel better In colder weather When I can't see your sign Because what you want And what I've got Don't really align.

#poetry #aurocle #fuck it mask off