Hello. I am Alexander Kibble. I am a writer who loves to write poems and stories that are accessible to everyone to read, enjoy, and make people question/ think about various subjects, especially the subjects relating to life.
Hello. I am Alexander Kibble. I am a writer who loves to write poems and stories that are accessible to everyone to read, enjoy, and make people question/ think about various subjects, especially the subjects relating to life.
_I once had a friend_
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_Who I thought would be my friend to the end_
_We used to smile and laugh_
_Most of it was on my behalf_
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_We always had fun_
_We always played, always screwed around_
_Especially times before the awakening sun_
_When times were quite sound_
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_But now he has moved away_
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_These joyous memories of mine now left behind_
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_So long ago they occurred so far from today_
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“I don’t know what to do,” Micheal said to himself in a very soft voice and disheartened tone.
“Being rejected so many times. Being thrown around as some worthless toy. Micheal Anderson: Brooklyn’s Forgettable Average Joe would be the title of my life if it were a book,” Micheal angrily shouts. “I know I have power, but I feel like I am powerless. Useless. Worthless. Just nothing,” Micheal contin...
I walk with my umbrella through the vast, relaxed, tall grass that is still growing
Even when they fall asleep
Next to the massive, rugged and very manly trees grunting
I continued to walk without making a peep
I looked up and noticed the clouds taking over the sky
As the clouds started to cry and the sky became more gray
Clearly angered and saddened as I walked by
Then, out of nowhere, somethin...
When something comes to an inevitable close
That it will not matter anymore
That may end up forgotten by most
And why it is even there just to hurt, shame, or bore
You have to just remember
That what happens back then, no matter how atrocious or strange
That what you did yesterday or in September
Are just ways to make you learn how to change
Because life is packed with changes that serve as a s...
I once saw you as a dear friend I could trust
Ever since we were in our youth when we would play with our toy cars
As our dads always sold drugs, alcohol, guns, killed guys that got out of line, as they must
So we can have a good life like the rich guys who smoke cigars
We used to have fun being in our rooms
Pretending like we got robbed or chased deranged assassins
Or how having swordfights with...
I am Grim Reaper, the one responsible for taking lives
The one responsible for keeping things in balance, the way things are
The one responsible for many deaths of many people like kids, parents, presidents, and wives
The one responsible for deaths here or there or in some car
When I kill, I am careless and constant
I don’t care if you are young, old, kind, mean, rich, or suffering
If you are goi...
As I lightly float across this lovely field
Seeing all these singing flowers grow
My magical umbrella shunning myself from the smiling sun, being my shield
To keep walking in this field, and as I go
I feel like I am apart of this scene
Like I am in nature’s lovely arms
That is so inviting and is really not mean
That has so many wonders, so many charms
I see fire-breathing, cross-eyed birds above...
I get so weirdly obsessed over certain things
That trap me in my mind like Rapunzel’s tower
Constantly overthinking and stressing, it stings
Letting myself get anxious over everything hour after hour
And just being stuck at home, doing pnothing and being bored
Scared of failing, disappointing, and that bad things will occur
Thinking I will be resented, instead of adored
I know I am not really tha...
Even when we all inevitably die
Since time is continuously flowing
And may become angels in heaven that fly
Or may become demons in hell for being rotten, knowing the place they would end up going
That does not mean they will not be known
As everyone’s actions have lasting repercussions
For the work they did in life is still shown
That are still brought up in discussions
Either through the mo...