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In this place, we dream a dream. A place society can never reach.
We weave these lies, and they chase it. All because the
media made it. They waste their chances, waste
their lives. They'll climb the rope,
...

I don't know why I ever gave you my love.
I guess I just wanted to believe in someone.
That was enough.
To throw all my trust into someone
...

They say I'm like you
I wouldn't know
Sometimes I see you
Most times I don't
...

Sing me the song of your troubles
And I shall weep mine
We'll have an album wrote
In a short amount of time
...

I sat in silence a lot
People never listened when I talked
People never cared what I thought
Through that grew a soft spot for the underdogs
...

Emotional baggage is a real term.
They don't just leave with a piece of you. You also leave with a piece of them.
Them pieces add up. Them pieces weigh you down.
...

These things I cannot say
I write them all away
If I spoke them out loud
You'd get mad, tell me not to stay
...

Culture
changing, shifting
Evolving, revolving
One circle of society
...

Year after year, you'll find me here
When what I want most is leave.
But years pass by, and man, they fly
However, despite my failed efforts, I do believe...
...

10.

Ocean
Indefinite, blue
Adventuring, cruising, tanning
Seashells, Sand, Sunshine
...

For he calls me beautiful, even when I look gross...which I will never understand. And he see's what I am not: Perfect. How does he do this? That, I do not know. But beautiful... What are the qualifications? And then it hits me and I am no longer feeling so special.
For anything can contain beauty.
From the blood on a killer's hands, his eyes gleaming with pride.
To the dirt we walk upon, in which we end up buried in.
...

Drip by drop, it flowed and flowed.
I love dancing in the afterglow.
It's a dark night, with mist kissed roads,
But there's no place I'd rather go.
...

The deeper the thought, the deeper the cut
I don’t know the reason

I really don’t know
...

I'll miss the smile that fixed my day.
The kiss on my cheek that made it all okay.
The jokes that drove away all the pain and fears.
The talks that took away my tears.
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He has this glow, emitting from his soul
A light that few will ever even spark
He dreams in gold, his thoughts are bold
A smile brightening up my dark
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My thoughts are my own
In my head, unheard, unknown
A superpower
...

I was in such a deep sleep, when I woke from a scream, echoing from the bathroom, realizing this wasn't still my dream. Foot steps thudding against the hallway floor, and there she was running, as she appeared at my door.
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The hurt you feel is the hurt of millions. You are not alone. Love can be found as quickly as lost, works its self out on its own. Do not continue to look for love, because love will always find you.
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I couldn't forget you if I tried.
You taught me so much about life.
I've never doubted you as a wonderful father,
Who brought upon the love of a son and two daughters.
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He pulls me back to bed
Asks me not to go
Intoxicated by love
I couldn't say no
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courtney metcalf Biography

Born in Denison, Tx, lived in Oklahoma since 8 years old. I usually only write as an outlet so it might all be pretty depressing honestly. I'm not depressed all the time though, so don't think I'm just a mope. However, I have wrote some happy things too. If you comment or message me about my poems and give me feedback, I will return the favor.)

The Best Poem Of courtney metcalf

I Am The Media

In this place, we dream a dream. A place society can never reach.
We weave these lies, and they chase it. All because the
media made it. They waste their chances, waste
their lives. They'll climb the rope,
and we'll cut the tie.
Down, down. They
will fall,
because
I
am
the
media,
And
I
rule
them
all.

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