early poems
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#50 Flowers In my Pockets
I was born in the month of the Aster Hearts in the field of morning glories from the start Pure as the cool autumn wind blowing on that night in late september I was raised with a love of bluebonnets so pretty and tempting yet I wasn’t allowed to take one From the side of Continue reading
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#48 Tree (growth)
DO NOT KICK ME Do not tear at my roots Do not look at me as tho I am just a weed Do not think I am just a small delicate flower that you think you can hinder as you please I am so much more than a weed One day I am going to Continue reading
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#47 Curiosity
Give me knowledge or give me death But I won’t ever stop wondering why things are Or why they are the way they are Or why the sky is blue Or the grass green Or why the dog barks Or why there is also bark on trees Or how machines may be getting as smart Continue reading
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#46 Individuality
It’s the biggest part of me When I come to ask myself a question It’s what is the most important thing personally And to me that is my individuality If I not me then who could I be I don’t wish to cause trouble nor do I want to be a sheep So why must Continue reading
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#45 Pain
I hate it,but I love it It’s the thing that sends thousands of tiny pinpricks to my throat But it’s also the thing that reminds me i’m still breathing Like the pain of sadness It has hurt me the most But the fact that I feel it It means that, that or something else hasn’t Continue reading
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#44 Deep down
I once wrote poems about who I was I wondered why no one gave them more love I cared so much because you see What I said was what I believed to be true about me But they weren’t me, no They were a beautiful version of a really big show Everyone usually loves that Continue reading
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#43 Mom
I can talk to you more than anyone I know I feel like you always listen I feel like you understand We are of two very similar minds Even though we are at very different parts of our lives I feel like you get me You see the real me And you care about the Continue reading
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#42 Brother
Hey you yeah you With the sour attitude towards me And the cool sunglasses And the awkwardly nice clothes And a half decent music choice That you don’t blare 100% of the time like most a-holes do You are a nerd A Really cool Really awesome nerd Like you and I can just geek out Continue reading
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41 Sis
I never failed to tell you how jealous I was of you But I did fail to tell you how much you truly meant to me How much you inspired me How much I looked up to you How much I wanted to be like you I never failed to tell you how much I Continue reading
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#40 She who Defies the stars
The easy route is always the fastest one But it is not always the best That much I am sure she who defies the stars can tell you If you always take the easy route she said You may never get anywhere interesting If you always take the easy route she said Than you may Continue reading
About Me
A passionate loving autistic trans man Who loves poetry, and the art of writing, have fun be nice.
Atlas Ez Poetry 