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SweetKittyCat5
SweetKittyCat5
Tyrant of Words
United States
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Blank Screen

Blank Screen
Patiently waiting in a state of serene
Hi you doing today
As I type, my mind tends to run away
Are you ready for my inner dreams
My passion, my thoughts, the Tomcat who gets my Kitty cream

One word, two words, the stream of inner thoughts beautifully rolls
Sentences, poems, plummeting feelings begin to take its toll
I do not know how written sentiments console
As words near the end, hopefully they blanket someoneís inner soul

You submerge your vision, sweet lines by saucy lines
My beliefs to intoxicate without sips of wine
Thoughts deeply radiating, asking the questions providing the whys
Rainfalls of knowledge falling from the sky
Why the sky and not the mind
Expressions have so many twists and such seductive twines

Touches, caresses, felt in salacious written designs
Is it for you, or is it for who, soft strokes found in the elevating grooves
Capturing your awareness depends on your mental enlightening mood
In the creation of time everyone needs a portion of emotional food
History speaks of the past
A present with a future with faith to outlast

Blank Screen
Body to body as fate intervenes
Mental copulating a blissful sight unseen
Overcoming as a tidal wave felt deep in between
A state of reality from passion, of an once blank screen
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anna_grin
anna_grin
ilchruthach
Dangerous Mind
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i had an unfortunate relationship with a boy who hung nazi flags in his room (and i tried to love him)

he got away with it   †
because he was brown † † † †
and it threw us off; † †
†  
(or everyone in the scene †
was just blind and blasť †
to all type of fuckery) † † †
† † † †
an orphan of occupation † † †  
(his mother gave him up) † † †  
a lovesick puppy † † †  
he liked to set fires † † †  
wore skinhead fashions  
green laces  
in his doc martens
(i bought him those)
††  
an adhd attention fiend † † †  
with antisocial personality † †  
(and asperger's) †
he pestered his way  
out of the casual  
why not  
fuck zone  

and i overlooked †
and excused  
his increasingly obvious  
obsession †
after all  
he was obsessed with me too  

bought me clothes
to buy my loyalty
bought me food
to buy my time

it was comical
but i fell for it

(boy †
you wouldnít be welcome  
in the hitler youth)  
† † †
it was a bit † † †  
†  
(it wasn't) †
†† † † †
i've come to realise † † † †
that shit wouldn't fly † † † †
in even his beloved † † † †
† † † †  
persecuted † † † †
† † † †  
palestine
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Grace
Grace
Idryad
Guardian of Shadows
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17.02.2021
4.28am
#NoPoo

the hour draws near
an unholy countdown
you were still asleep
you knew
I remember
all the words
so much pain, it hurts...
no food for days
it was better for you
without the mortal sheath
I miss you though

Bluevelvete
Bluevelvete
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to err is human to take your life back is the truest renewal


when you fail
it's inevitable,
you consider yourself a failure

that 'ol college try
putting your nose to the grindstone
it takes work, just be creative


all things i heard
for year
after year

today would have been
13 years of marriage
of constantly hiding who i was

instead, it's a day steeped bright
in an acceptance
to fail and fail fucking hard

a reminder
that love is possible
and that i love myself, whole
(despite my hiccups)

also. i might be
one of the only people
to look at their old wedding pictures

with a forever renewed sense
of self understanding




_feral
_feral
Twisted Dreamer
United Kingdom
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those underdogs never needed fixing

 


if they try
spitting in
your face
on entering
a room

stay here
for a little
while

if they
lashing out
or curse
at you

search for
my face
i'll be waiting
for you

if they try
tearing you
from every
limb

reach out
your hands

i'll take
both of
them



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17.02.21

SweetKittyCat5
SweetKittyCat5
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Just Because It's You

Mm... you are so tender to me  
Enveloping me within your caressing words
Your scurried passion spinning me  
My feet groundless on an axil  
 
The gateway of my mind  
Your sole entrance
Embraced shadows  
Dancing to the beat of soft melodic utterance
 
I miss the absence of your presence  
Tasting your sweeten whispers like drips of honey
Hearing your alluring essence  
Beckoning me like a soothing waterfall
 
Waiting for me to cleanse in its awakening  
Iíve touched the calling of destiny with my lips
The silhouette of my soul says come closer
Allow the wisps of your gentle winds
To bend me to your beautiful will

 
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Northern_Soul
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom
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Seven

 


and we decided  
the price of a kiss  
would be our lives

 
 
 
 
 
Written by Northern_Soul (-Missy-)
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AspergerPoet56
AspergerPoet56
Dangerous Mind
United Kingdom
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A Life's Cycle (NoPoo 98)

soon to be compost
i am bio degradable
merging with the soil
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lepperochan
lepperochan
Craic-Dealer
Guardian of Shadows
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Thank the gods, I thought I missed your 100th


ladies and  gentlemanly peopleís many thanks for your continued participation. I have been away for a bit, hope to start contributing soon enough

Love you all

cold_fusion
cold_fusion
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lepperochan said:Thank the gods, I thought I missed your 100th


ladies and  gentlemanly peopleís many thanks for your continued participation. I have been away for a bit, hope to start contributing soon enough

Love you all

what kind of love ?🤔😁

jokes apart welcome back
and thank you and The Soulman's Soul for establishing this wonderful string.

cold_fusion
cold_fusion
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numb

.i  
shit happens  

.ii  
when it's dawn  
no point  
fixing bed  

.iii  
one step one breath  
one moment  
at a time  

and  
some senses †
must be ignored  

man
makes own bed  

time will decide  
the moment  

fair  
is fair  
so  
is fate  

laugh  
and walk †
...
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Thu,18/02/2021
1040AEDST
NP#13


lepperochan
lepperochan
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and so we live and breathe
until we donít

(•)

I jumped into the car
she asked if Iíd feelings for her
and I felt ambushed
knew enough to shut the fuck up
at least til her two friends
jogged on


(@)

if I choose to forget
Iíll never remember
I can say that with conviction

(#)

saw it in her eyes
Iíd already won
just a matter of time
til the goose came home
and cooked itself

#NoPoo. #thankyouall

Grace
Grace
Idryad
Guardian of Shadows
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18.02.2021
12.13pm
#NoPoo

Third month now
in this land of the headhunters
the 100th days
is celebrated
with a farewell feast
to speed the Soul to the hereafter
to live perhaps to be born again

Soul searched
through blustery wind on worlds
blinking in half lights

whispers of his name
echo and re-echo
halls of near remembrance


Bluevelvete
Bluevelvete
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my friend used to wear a t-shirt that said "you can sleep when you're dead"



i'm too tired to sleep
the news is still
cold -
stark

today, the days
seemed
blended into one another
people morphing
into their chosen backgrounds
in, unassuming

the air was dense
almost solid
hard

is it the loneliness
missing you..
or the fact
that you're slowly fading
that's good for me?
what should be best...

at least until
i take a deep breath
and finally

fill my lungs of you


#Nopoo
2/17/21

Northern_Soul
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom
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Iíve been thinking about whittling

... to be specific

carving out a body
from supple linden,
thinking of torsos
as branches
long after a knife
aligns

Iíve been thinking
about whittling

dry old bones
from ancient woods;
giant femurs of pine
splintering from trunks
below the surface
waiting to be found

Iíve been thinking
about whittling

because
skin is grained;
a work in progress
I chisel and turn
until shapes form
beneath a blade

peeling back
and further still
until white again


clean.
Written by Northern_Soul (-Missy-)
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