Poetry by Kimi

Basically, all my poems are made entirely by me using my mood, disappointment, and sadness. *english is not my native language*

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The world is beautiful. That's enough reason to HATE war.

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Human hypocrisy is playful and evil. Always wanting to take sides when you have an option to take none.

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Poverty is a computer virus. Invented. And can only be fixed by money.

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There won't be kids failing, if the elders didn't fail them.

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Harmony is for the ignorant.

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My daughter, My Life Apparatus

When I found out you're within me, I was hesitant, panicking.

I was confused as mixed feelings inside me were burning.

You never let go, I was so grateful.

I cried many times but still hopeful.

You clung unto me like I'm the best choice you have.

Like telling me it's gonna be fine, that we still have time.

Having you in my life, I knew you are my purpose.

Still childish in my age, but you taught me so much in the process.

Seeing you growing up, I'm happy but still hunted by mistakes.

Mistakes that always leave me in deep thoughts and regrets.

Could I have done better? Where did I go wrong?

How did I get it wrong? What if? Why didn't I do better?

Looking at old videos, I feel like a failure.

You were the cutest, the only daughter I'm proud of.

Yet, I feel like I didn't treasure you enough, I feel ashamed.

Your eyesight, your innocence, your childhood.. I ruined them.

The guilt is too heavy. But I deserved it.

I wish I can still make up for it 'til my last breath.

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The more you know, the more it amazes you.. and it's depressing.

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Life is miserable if you treat it so.

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Days are numbered

Why does it matter?

Colored, gray, black and white

Reaching out to what world?

Happiness and success is a must

Without them feels like you're a wuss

Fear turns to manipulation

It's science, not a fiction

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There's no such thing as Pure Soul.

You are born into this world fresh, innocent and pure.

Growing up being tainted each day, no longer pure.

Driven with different feelings and obtained knowledge, that's your cue.

Dreams, struggles, strategies, and competitions are your nature.

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New Cover Photo for my Tumblr only. Using Canva as my resource and editing app. The concept is based on my poems. I want it dark, deep, and with emotion.

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Iayon ang iyong hinihingi sa kung ano ang iyong kayang ialok.

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Ignorance is for the rich and poor. Driven by privilege and lack of tool.

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House of so-called saints

Crawling under your skin

Calling it respect and pray

Yet it’s terribly just a masquerade

A factory of hypocrites

A convention of pretention

A kindness that isn't genuine

A face of agenda and destruction

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A broken machine can still function, yet will never be the same. Replacing it's parts can only be the way, still never be the same.

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Too much kindness is a masquerade.

I would rather be foul-mouthed than pretend.

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In so many NOs, I know there will be someone who will say YES.