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Just some poems.

A flaw is something simple,
A face with a pimple,
A face with only one dimple,
But who cares,
we all know flaws come in pairs,
So why does it matter,
flaws can't make bonds shatter,
If someone doesn't accept you,
It doesn't mean you shouldn't accept them too,
Be the stronger one,
Having enemies isn't fun,
If you aren't accepted in what you do now,
You are always accepted in something else.
 
The only way to improve grammar and spelling is to keep practicing and to accept criticism and learn from it. Keep up the good work! I'm new here. I love writing but don't usually share anything I write with anyone else!
 
I normally don't share my writing with strangers, all my friends told me that if I did I might build up confidence in my work. I have to say that they were right.
 
As hard as I try,
I don't try at all.
The higher I climb,
The lower I'll fall.
I try to fight it,
it tears me limb from limb.
I can't drown my demon,
it knows how to swim.
 
Climb on its back, if it knows how to float, use it as motivation, and rise with the tide, and cling tight when it stops.
 
sonataro said:
By that I meant I didn't want to see other people be happy because it reminded me how damaged, broken I was. I've looked up now that's just a poem of me being rejected, I show it off, I don't quite know why but I now think of how content I am and it makes me think of how I will never go there again.
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Sometimes when we are in pain, it is so hard to see others happy. I totally get where you are coming from there. Great poem, thanks for sharing.
 
I gaze into the black abyss,
filled with fire from Satan's kiss.
I look in and I see my hate and pain,
I take a step forward,
because it's calling my name.
 
The radiant sun,
beams down upon us,
releasing an explosion of fun,
and no one should fuss.
People play in their yards,
kids eat ice cream,
elders play cards,
children on the playground scream.
Families go fishing,
people get along,
and everyone's wishing,
today won't be gone.
Yet the sun slowly sets
some people go inside,
they call in their pets,
as the last of them wave goodbye.
 
My words are backwards,
my feet go the wrong way,
I'm told this about me,
every single day.
Yet I hold my head high,
like I never have before,
because fates closed the window,
so I can open the door.
My new life begins,
filled with love and hate,
destiny's decided,
today's not my date.
So I'll hold myself up high,
no matter what's thrown my way,
I constantly remind myself,
it's just another day.
Tomorrow will be different,
yesterday won't be the same,
life has told me,
I'm in control of the game.
 
Today's the EOC,
Today's the test,
I'll go in with confidence,
I'll do my best.
I will pass my grade,
I will begin highschool,
I will help out friends,
But I wont be their tool.
I'll do better than I did this year,
My ninth grade year will be the best,
I'll make good grades,
I'll be who I am,
Now I'm positive I'll pass that test!
 
He sits on his perch,
Majestic as can be,
For what does he search,
I do not know.
He rules upon the land,
He is the king,
This I do understand,
He leans in.
His gaze steals my soul,
He opens his beak,
I'm under his control,
"I'm Skipper." he chants.
Somehow I feel closer to him,
As though he's telling me he loves me,
I know my idea is dim,
But he's my best friend.
 
Darkness is my home,
A haunted house,
In a ghost town I roam,
Everyone is gone.
The old buildings creek,
Shattered glass all around,
The roof has a leak,
But this is where I live.
I've learned to love it,
This is after all the only place I know,
So I love every bit,
I have to.
From the broken floors,
To the broken windows,
From the squeaky doors,
To the broken furniture.
I never thought I would live in a ghost town,
It's not like I can pack up and move,
It's the same all around,
It's funny how things work that way.
I guess when you're all alone,
You get used to it,
The empty danger zone,
The road to nothing.
At the end of the road,
Just out of town,
Time is slowed,
As you reach the portal to the Netherworld.
It's the only escape,
Everyone I know jumped into the portal,
The portal of no shape,
Never to be heard from again.
One by one,
They all jumped in,
Leaving me here alone and glum,
In a world of my very own.
 
Standing in the shadows,
Watching everything pass by,
The world is so shallow,
And no one knows why.
Watching it pass,
No one cares about each other,
Put that in your class,
Sister fighting brother,
Love is a shallow word now,
It has no true meaning,
People on the prowl,
No ones intervening.
They walk around like zombies,
Very few emotions left,
I watch calmly,
I watch the theft,
No one else notices it,
I don't know how,
Maybe it's my whit,
I'm done with it now,
Making a stand,
Making a change,
This was unplanned,
This whole thing is strange.
 
So sick of playing,
I don't want to anymore,
just to be alone,
is that to much to ask for?
A day to get it together,
to understand my feelings,
I don't want to party tonight,
I want to sit in bed and stare at the ceilings.
Listen to loud music,
escaping this world,
getting away from it all,
I feel like my minds been twirled.
I'm tired of putting on a smile,
I want to be the real me,
but every time I am I get questioned,
it's just like 'seriously?'
That can't be how you feel,
but darling oh yes it is,
don't act like you can cheat me,
I'm not an open book quiz.
I'm always looking forward,
behind me and side to side,
waiting for an attack,
hoping for that feeling to subside.
Just leave me alone,
I don't need your sympathy,
I don't need help,
I JUST WANT TO BE ME!
 
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