This first one is in a book, Broken - Sanders Sides, by Gemstone Explosion. They were given my permission to use it though and gave me credit so they're cool.
Some people are shattered
Trying to use glue to fix themselves up
But in the end they're still just shattered pieces
But sometimes
Shattered pieces can be put together
To create something new
Maybe for the better
Maybe for the worst
Some people are bruised and only need a little care
Needing no pressure put on them
Because the bruises are tender
Some people are cracked and fragile
Needing only one more person to drop them
For them to shatter and break
Some people are perfect
They cover their marks with coatings of paint
To make up for it
So that no one knows
But that doesn't mean they're incapable
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The strings of mine, you hold
Never do you let them go
You keep me locked in a box
The key which you do not show
You sometimes let me out to play
My strings held loosely in your hands
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She always wears a smile
She never shows a frown
A twinkle gleams in her eyes
Now showing when she is feeling down
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Night
Day
It all feels the same
Lightness
Darkness
It just blurs away
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For anyone who is here, I will probably post every few days, or every day. It just depends. Well, I hope you see you later, you hopefully non-hater!
~<3~ Kieen/Quing Donnie ~<3~
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My Poetic Nothing
PoetryYou ever feel like you just need to write and nothing else matters? Ever feel like you have to get those thoughts out on paper? Ever feel like writing is the only thing worth it all? I've felt those before. These are my poems and I hope you enjoy. ...