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for what you’ve done to me.For too long I’ve been good to you You’ve never been to me. You depend on my kindness Tendency to forgive. But you’ve betrayed me endlessly When all I’ve done is give.
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I’m writing something new. Just a melody that floated through my mind / I’m sharing it so you can give me feedback. I will write background music for it. Yesterday, outside You told me where to hide You reined my senses in Immortal life begins All the angels yell they took my son to jail…
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to a man who’s getting better but is really facing issues like a lack of toilet tissue Everyday I prosper Ha, just kidding I’m accosted By the men who want my ham To invest it in a scam. You must believe I’m lyin’ But, my dear, you see me tryin’ So I must believe my…
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Insight into the writing process
#poetry #poetrycommunity #urdupoetry #poetryisnotdead #instapoetry #poetryofinstagram #poetryporn #poetrylovers #hindipoetry #urdupoetrylovers #bymepoetry #poetrygram #igpoetry #poetryislife #poetryso, alternative, ice cram sonnet, love, lyric, Music, music pop, poem, poems, poet, poetry, poets, poison ice cream, poison ivy, rhyme, rockJust an example of how I write poetry. Now, I set out YEARS ago to become the best rhyming poet in the world. You can judge whether or not I’m that. I’m sure there’s someone better I should be reading but this lousy excuse for a culture forgot how important our poets are. At any…
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Wanted to share a song I am working on writing with you guys. I still have a lot of work to do on it if not a ton but I’ve got some lyrics down already. When the river runs dry there’ll be nowhere to go When the river runs dry there’ll be nowhere to go…
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https://www.toneden.io/poison-ice-cream/post/a-princess-and-a-frog
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Life’s about loss and Life’s about change. Life’s about sailing The seas of pain. How nothing Ever Stays the same. We only have Ourselves to blame. Love is a concept. Love is a drug Love is a perfect, Comfortable hug. Love isn’t definable. Love is just love. Love—when she fits you Just like a glove.…
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Evening eyes of Amber now Are batting lashes through A crude attempt at courting her Oh, how she laughs at you.
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is a song I wrote and recorded several months back. All I’ve basically done is switch out the drums and mix it properly. I have crippling self-doubt and I just knew the lack of attention it got when I first released it to Soundcloud meant it was horrible so I pulled it down and forgot…
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I believe in this little song I wrote in a certain moment when I felt a certain way I might not necessarily feel anymore. Writing this song actually may have led me to an understanding that most of my mental issues are structural in nature and based entirely on my material conditions which, not forgiving…
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A windswept, vacant verdant field…
Where all my dreams reside— Secrets that I dare not yield! I’d rather keep inside. Although I let its grasses grow, I rather think the world Of that verdant, windswept field Of Nature’s grace unfurled—
Musings of the Mad 