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Mute Say - SonnetIt seems these stifled words for you will always lack musicMute Say - Sonnet by VicariouSoul
No matter how smooth or effortless they fall from the vine,
Not ever heard raising a single pitched note into your mind,
And thinking on what to do makes me somewhat muse sick
Knowing words with no tune is just mute say, mute poetry,
A forsaken giant no one sits under, namely the wise Poetree.
Your head is often a mass of undeveloped skull fat flapping
In the wind, and your brain, sand my pressed fingers draw in,
But no matter what messages or 'I'm telling you' premonition,
There they are, erased with every doubtful wave's slapping.
So I place several pieces of lint at my pen’s rolling ballpoint
Whose purpose is to inflame this fretboard of soundless lines
To mature my message into crackling fire eating at the page
'Til my once quiet, now audible red words burn with a rage!
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,Dream Criterion by BadandAngry
I'm sorry, but don't worry,
you have simply grown up.
If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,
I'm totally sorry,
you are a dead man walking.
StoryI know you have a story hiddenStory by xxdraxx
In your chest but you’re
Afraid to wear it on your sleeves
For everyone to see. No need
To worry – I’ve seen scarred arms,
I’ve known people who let their
Demons take over their hearts.
Your story is just as valid as
Mine; even if it’s just a fairytale.
TriggeredI didn't know when the rain stopped. Wasn't sure if it ever did.Triggered by 7Demented
I remember sitting on the bench, alone for a bit. The moon was bright, which only allowed them to see me better.
I remember standing there like an idiot while they stood their ground and pulled the trigger. The lady got away fine, but as for me, I couldn't even move.
I lay face-up on the the dirt, staring at the stars as if I had nothing better to do. I really didn't, anyway, since I was dying.
This one man came up to me, wondering what I was doing with a smile on his face. I couldn't answer his questions, and when he checked for a pulse, there wasn't one. He freaked out like a normal human would.
The paramedics arrived later on with a stretcher, and I remember being hauled into the back as the siren blared. A rushing through the streets and I was dressed in white.
The doctors were unsure of what to think. They had done several of this type of thing before, but nothing like this. They couldn't figure out it out.
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