I want to do something dangerously impulsive

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overlord-pink
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Time ago

Between Jobs

An itch in my brain

asks for something to achieve

but there's nothing left.


overlord-pink
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Time ago

Reality slips

through the cupped palms of my mind.

I'd rather not Be

.

"be what?" I don't know.

I crave fantasy worlds and

you make me feel real.


overlord-pink
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Why must my poems

hold any less value than those

by "professionals"?


overlord-pink
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Quiet Bedrooms

In the apartment,

the only roommate who can't

leave on the weekend.


overlord-pink
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Echoless

“Notice me!” I scream

to the empty, roaring winds.

There is no answer.


overlord-pink
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Stained Confidence

Deep breaths, in... and out.

Trembling hand, I draw with pen,

transform ink to art.


overlord-pink
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Sleepless

I lay in my bed

impossibly tired, yet

mind still wandering.


overlord-pink
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Necessities

Tap tap tap my foot,

leg bouncing, impatiently.

I-- I need to move,

need to go, need to

kick, run, jump, dance, talk, laugh, scream--

I need to leave and

never look again

at what I leave behind me.

I want-- I need to--


overlord-pink
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Time ago

Corpses of the past

rise and walk the overworld.

They crave Player flesh.

.

Lurking beneath waves,

the drowned wait to pull sailors

to watery graves.

.

Buzzards peck away

at the hollow husks of men

buried in the sand.


overlord-pink
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Skeleton

The undead archer.

An arrow notched, taking aim.

Player pincushion.


overlord-pink
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Creeper

Explosive creature

left holes in your house and lawn.

Rebuilding, once more.


overlord-pink
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Enderman

Be careful, don't look--

you'll be lost in the depths of

their enchanted stare.


overlord-pink
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firework colors

explode across midnight skies.

See beauty; feel hope.


overlord-pink
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Time ago
An Anonymous user asked:

You okay?

Tired. Burning out.

Determined to continue,

with no time to sleep.


overlord-pink
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Time ago

It has been a time

since I've written poetry.

I ponder my words,

counting syllables,

remembering how to write

simple, meaningful,

expression of thought.

Little comes to mind, and yet,

I write anyways.

.

I write for myself

as I always have; speaking

in patterns, for fun.


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