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Poetry Can Kill U
Poetry Can Kill U
Poetry Can Kill U
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Poetry Can Kill U

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this is me. this is all of me in just about a hundred something pages. all my emotions and all my experiences are all here.
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Release dateOct 27, 2017
ISBN9781546283522
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    Poetry Can Kill U - urfavgod

    oh, what a hopeless world

    you talk about demons

    satan is so terrible

    but what you don’t realize

    is that you’ve formed the worst of legions

    there’s no satan, there’s you

    you say you have no clue

    as to why there’s so much hate

    but something you never raise

    is the fact that you’re the one not making a change

    what happened to years ago

    when you helped the poor?

    how weak did it make your bones

    when you realized that your pride was the cure

    instead of innocent living beings

    that starve to death every second

    because you just won’t get off your own ceiling?

    you’re so high, so on top

    that you can’t see what’s more important

    marching about the real issues of this world

    or dedicating a whole month to your

    divided sexuality

    i have nothing against your liking towards another human

    but take a second to think about it

    is your gay pride really so important

    that you don’t spend your time and money

    on the women and children

    that have nothing to feed themselves

    every day and night?

    i wish i could wipe out this piece of paper

    that has everyone on their knees

    and has me make an effort to even have a sip

    of water

    march for women

    march for your pride

    but please

    try your hardest to

    march for all the people

    and animals

    that don’t have a home

    all the trees that get taken down

    without any mercy

    so please, hurry

    there should’ve never been

    anyone going so far

    to label love

    and divide it into different communities

    you can love whoever you want to love

    you’re not gay, or bisexual

    you’re just human

    a living being

    loving another soul

    but think about it

    is that really your goal?

    is marching about sexuality pride really more important

    than helping someone not starve themselves

    because of the horrific position

    the world has put them in?

    think about it.

    insecurity: nurtured, not natural

    dear everyone

    i’ve been told all my life

    that having insecurities is okay

    that not loving myself is perfectly fine

    everyone around me would throw pity at me

    for being who i was

    they made me believe

    that it was okay to cry

    every negative emotion i had was stamped

    as being normal

    i would look at myself in the mirror

    in the midst of studying

    after i got out of the shower

    basically, every hour

    i’d ask myself

    what was so wrong about my body?

    why do they not like how i appear?

    why are my eyes always shedding tears?

    then several hours later

    i ended up becoming a hater

    a hater of myself

    i was fat and they didn’t like it

    so i lost weight

    then they brought in a new trend

    so i changed the length of my hair

    then one day, they wanted someone to care

    so i poured my heart out

    but it was never enough

    i’d cover my eyebrows

    because they were too thick

    so i shaved them off

    i made myself feel like shit

    and it wasn’t enough

    i’d wear baggy shirts to cover my fat belly

    i ate so much oily food that they nicknamed me smelly

    there was never an end

    it felt impossible to just blend

    with people that kept changing every day

    i slapped my face with tons of make up

    i starved myself so that someone would fuck me

    so that they didn’t keep making fun of me

    for still being a virgin

    but i realized something

    no matter how fat i got

    no matter how skinny i got

    no matter how much make up i abused myself with

    no matter how much i killed myself to please them

    nothing would please them

    so i stopped

    and i dropped

    everything that i was holding onto

    i’m done pleasing you

    i want to stand in front of the mirror

    and smile as i twirl around naked

    as i feel sexy in my own body for once

    fuck your standards

    the truth is

    everyone is fat

    without fat, we’re basically just flesh and bones

    fat isn’t an insult

    and having an active sex life with multiple people

    doesn’t make me a slut

    maybe i just like sex

    did you ever take a second

    to think about how your words

    would just burn off on me?

    and cause me to melt into nothing?

    we’re functioned from the day we’re born

    to be insecure

    to be jealous of others

    because they’re way better

    but that’s one of the biggest lies

    everyone’s been feeding you and i

    fuck people.

    ruined for good

    3 am, my time

    you were

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