
21, I write poetry as an outlet, if you understand then tell me what it means cuz I'd like to know too
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The Cat Waits Clawlessly
The cat waits clawlessly
It barks like a dog and is loyal like one too
But the cat has no fangs
Fruitlessly forever fighting
To think it was you
This blob of a cat casts a big shadow, no land unknown
Stay away from the large cat as it warms you
You may love it but it doesn't love you
It's heartless as a facade
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Momma never wanted a son
I've tried so hard but I'm not the son she wanted
Isn't it funny how life turns out like that?
I wasn't meant to be born a boy
Yet I feel as though I should be blessed
I've got looks that can kill
And a body that doesn't get fat
And yet,
And yet it doesn't feel like it's my body
Am I beautiful or is he beautiful?
Could I have been better?
I've failed on a fundamental level
But when you're at rock bottom
There's only one way left to go
Maybe one day though.
Do you want to go star gazing with me?
There's not much to see
The stars aren't that bright
But we can see them together
We can shine bright with them together
Maybe it's lofty
But that's never stopped me
Feelings flow like the river to the ocean
My brain squishes and squirms
The glass beckons for another call
Silently the deadly thoughts seep in
Soon under pressure from within
Will planed dates fail?
Or will new silver arise?
I can not beckon to compromise
Calling cell shaded glass forgotten from within
Why does it all have to be so grim
Stupendous, the solid boar takes its toll
Grasping and groaning
Gripping to thoughts that never were
Feelings that never came
Drink from the body in the shadow of depth
Hostile because it's all you got left
Squirm pathetically on the mountain top
Paths shed unto the light
Make these wish o so bright
With the cats calling
Find it all for naught
For it is what you fight for to make it rot.
Silently the willow walks through the tears
Isolating all around her that is near
I fear that she doesn't know what's real
she sleeps on the weak
those who they pray
seething and slithering
I can't forget her face
how it glows through the glace
Thunderstorm breaths in my hair
Its nurturing heals my wear
Springing on new horizons
Sleeping on silent thoughts
So thoroughly I may have found you
For you found me crystal-ly
Seeing your merciful hips on the headlights
Maybe I didn't have to try and fight it
But it felt good not to care