forum poetry sharing!!

Started February 01, 2019 by @croccin-champagne

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No! It's a good thing!

ookaay?

What color are your eyes?

Okay first, what the hell, and second, like sorta hazel but they change colors in certain lighting?

Sorry if that's creepy… I hope this makes it worth it…?

Sage, Sage
The beautiful mage
You enchant me with your spells.
I fall into you gaze,
Such a mysterious hue
What's more:
I think
I've fallen
In love
With you

that's really good!

Thanks, Raven!

ssksksks OH MY GOD

blushes Um… so… yeah?

I ship

CAMIEEEEEEEE ILYSM

~u~

I must approve of who my twin is shipped with!

Bee!

Well then….

Uh, hey!

We really diverted from the poetry thing, didn't we?

Yeah, kinda! XD

https://youtu.be/0KWdFIXSbZo I feel sad so this song is my sadness too

https://youtu.be/0KWdFIXSbZo I feel sad so this song is my sadness too

this is great
i love it

Do you want me to write you a poem and make you feel happy?

Nah it’s fine. I’ll be back to my old self on the 15th

Okay! If you need to talk, I'm here! Just PM me!

Okie thx

one I wrote in English class today:

Things I wish my teachers knew

I wish my teachers knew
that when I don't raise my hand,
it's not that I'm not
participating. It's that
drawing all attention
to myself
scares
me.
Maybe their version of
participation
needs redefining.

I wish my teachers knew
that when I ask to move seats,
it's not that I want to sit with my friends
(although that would
be nice). It's that
sitting in the middle
of any room
sends me
spiraling into
panic.

I wish my teachers knew
that when group projects are assigned,
I'm always the one
that ends up doing all the work
just because
I'm the "smart one".
I always have been.
I always will.

I wish my teachers knew
exactly how stressful doing all the work
is. I have other things I need
to do and it's about fucking itme
that everyone cut me some slack.
I have a life
too.

I wish my teachers (and everyone else) knew
that no, I am not
sad or
mad or
not
okay.
This is my neutral face.
Get fucking used to
it.

I wish my teachers knew
—or rather, understood—
that when I forget to
do the homework or I
can't find the time
for it, it is
just
fine.
I am human.
I am not
perfect.

I wish my teachers knew
that I'm allowed
to make
mistakes.