observantpoetry

[observantpoetry]

#5

When life is hard,

it gets you down,

know just what to do.

look up at the stars,

and search for me,

and I’ll be there for you.

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[observantpoetry]

#4

You’re there.

I’m here.

Come here.

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[observantpoetry]

#3

I relate to Eleanor because i know what it’s like to grow up feeling insecure and acting out,

I relate to Chidi because i know what it’s like to feel indecisive of a choice no matter how easy,

I relate to Tahani because i know what it’s like to want your parents approval for things,

I relate to Jason because i know what it’s like for everyone to call you dumb for being you,

I relate to Janet because i know what it’s like to have lots of emotions i can’t control,

I relate to Michael because i know what it’s like to go from feeling like i may as well be a bad person to trying my best for the benefit of others.

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[observantpoetry]

#2

Love is hard,

it’s quite a trick

one that can drive you insane.

But if you stop,

take a breath,

it should come fast and plain.

Love with your heart,

smile very wide,

and be happy you are still living.

Live for the moments,

the ones that make you

want to keep giving.

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[observantpoetry]

The first of many

I’m walking, through a street of dark,

eerie colours, the sun has up and left,

and then i catch my eye on you.

You’re wearing the brightest outfit,

the fiery red contrasting with the dull glow of the street,

The black stocking standing out from everything.

It was powerful; It was rare to see.

A pop of vibrancy in a world so boring.

I don’t know who you are but you are fearless.

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