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Submitted by herariesmoon
Begin a story or poem with “Every day seems the same”.
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Everyday seems the same
A tear
A cry
A somber little dame
In a world so full
Of hate
Of fear
She sat in a lull
The birds sang tweet, tweet
So sweet
So true
Danger at her feet
She lived in ignorance
In bliss
In innocence
Unaware of difference
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_(Bleh. At my biological father’s house rn, we’ve been going around eating, reading, and having fun. But does he notice that I haven’t called him ...
Every day seem the same like a clogged up drain the same old Lame routine .
It’s like a tap left running , a constant dripping , leaving an overflowing amount of pain with ripples of fear invading the clear waters .
The filter is working overtime to remove each negative emotion , but with time it begins to lack consumed by the overwhelming stack .
I’m alone aboard a boat , crossing a restless ...
(I ultimately took out the “every day seems the same” prompt because it wasn’t adding to the poem itself, though this poem was very much inspired by the prompt nevertheless. I’m not sure if the spacing is working - I’m trying to have work on one side and home on the other. Needs to be tinkered with more, and the diction could be improved…putting it out there so I can revisit it later).
**Home**...
The same song plays
blasts in my ears
but it has some skips
Sounds a bit different
but still the same record
I hate repeating myself
and I think it’s because
I always had to with you
Over and over and over
Again and again and again
It feels like a lack of trust
I know it’s not
I’m just so tired
of doing this dance
of tiptoeing on glass
How can someone who thinks
they are wrong all the time
be ...
Every day seems the same.
Or, at least, that’s how it had been for a long time.
Every minute,
Every hour,
Every day,
Every week -
They all blended together.
Blurring into grey
With streaks of blue and red and purple.
I swear the world was dimmed.
Color… it just didn’t reach me.
I couldn’t see right.
I couldn’t feel right.
I couldn’t cry,
Couldn’t yell,
Couldn’t… couldn’t breathe.
It felt like slow...
Every day seems the same
Same music, same three windows
Same basic routine
But yet, each one has been a miracle
Since you came into my life
I didn’t know how much I didn’t know
I didn’t know how much I had never felt
I didn’t know what was missing
All that I had missed
You made my dream come true
Your smile is the answer to my questions
Your eyes, the key that unlocked my soul
Your life,...
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