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Dancing on the Clouds
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updated Jun 09, 2017

A poem about a man falling in love but doesn't get what he asks for.

 
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Dreaded Gaia (Farmer)
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updated Feb 18, 2017

This one is something I wrote that coincides with a story I'm writing.

 
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FAMILY is EVERYTHING
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updated May 02, 2017

This is an Acronym poem written by: HyeongJu SUH   F. Future is upon our universe. A. Attire individual seeks new discovery. M. Manipulation and lack of satisfactory that we seek. I. Inco-operate with confusion beneath understanding. L. Luring the limited capacity of full fillness, so to stay and thoroughly holding. Y. You and I aren't so different.

 
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#6 in Spirituality
HEALING BEYOND WORDS...
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updated Jan 16, 2018

This poem was conceived in me on the inspired experiments and revolutionary discoveries of late Dr, Wilhelm Reich, a Radical Austrian Psychoanalyst.. 

 
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Heaven's Sand
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updated Apr 20, 2017

I hit the wall today for the first time since you've been gone, screaming to god what you did wrong.I shouted as loud as I could, asking him why you couldn't see your good.I want to smash every mirror I own, because every time you looked in one, it only made you feel alone.You couldn't see your beautiful, you were blinded by this worlds lies, and for that it's the devil I despise.He took away your sister far too soon, he took her far away, out of this earth, over the moon.I tried to tell you that you'd see her again, up in that bright sky, but in order to do that, you had to die.Call me selfish, call me greedy, but your voice was the only one who could feed me.Now I'm starving for a sound I'll never again get to hear, and now voice mails and videos are the only things that can help me bare, but it's just not the same without you here.I hated to see you cry, but please don't mind, while I do the same, because I can't help but to lose my breath whenever I hear your name.I've spent half my life, saving your hand written letters, and all of your cards too, but my heart wasn't prepared to finally lose you.I knew it would hurt, I just didn't know that it'd hurt this bad, because when I lost you Monday, Tuesday I realized I lost everything I had.Now I'm down here listening to songs that remind me of you, and right now, they're the only ones getting me through.I guess I was one of the lucky ones, because I accepted your faults without reason, and I never once blamed you for leaving.Demons come in different forms, and yours came in the shape of a tiny pill, get the best of you again,they never will.You're finally safe now, and far from the devils reach, now you're collecting seashells upon heavens beach.If you should miss me, hold one close to your ear, so that whenever I say I love you, it's my voice you'll hear.Adele sang that she'd turn black and blue to make another feel her love, but I'd break every bone in this body for one minute up above.I'd use every second to hold your hand, and walk beside you upon heavens sand.We shared a bond that will never be torn, but now it's your chance to be reborn.I'll get mine one day, just not right now, finally love yourself, I hope those angels show you how.So good bye for now, to the mother I adore, maybe one day I'll too, not hurt anymore.

 
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Late Night Talks
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updated Mar 30, 2017

Even at a young age, inspiration is something that I strive for. I love writing poetry, whether that be free verse, rhyming, lyrics, or anything else. This is the story of my life, a young teen going through life with multiple obstacles.

 
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#8 in Religion
Life or Death
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updated Sep 18, 2017

I wrote the poem

 
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My Inner Feminist Is Thin
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updated May 25, 2017

I have been writing and performing slam poetry for quite a few years, and this poem is my latest. As of late, there has been a lot of great art about how women and girls (myself included) are treated by men in public. While I find a lot to be said about this topic, I like the idea of flipping it on its head a bit. For many women and girls, (myself included) there is an inner struggle when it comes to this. If I've never really received this male attention, and for the first time in my life I DO, am I supposed to be flattered or offended? How does ego and society effect if I see myself as a HUMAN versus a WOMAN? As this is a slam piece, keep in mind the rhythm of the piece! Thanks for reading!

 
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Pocket Full of Posie
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updated Feb 05, 2017

Word lava, word play is something I would use to describe the writing style. Here's a piece I wrote doing just that. It's a prose, freestyle, and rhyme piece, short and sweet.

 
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Spring Day
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updated Feb 04, 2018

free verse poem about love

 
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The Blank Lines
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updated Nov 30, 2018

What is written between the lines? Read this poem and find out.

 
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The Flower Scent
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updated Feb 22, 2017

About memories that haunts and remains

 
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The inspiration of Love & Hate
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updated Apr 10, 2017

The twist between love and hate

 
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#5 in Poetry
THE POWER OF A ROSE..
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updated Jan 16, 2018

This is a small poem on the power of rose and love..

 
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