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15 Years Ago



"I carry different terms"

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15 Years Ago


I walk along differently. My toolbox swinging by my side. The words I use all stuffed inside,  ready for whatever I find. I can be rude, I can be nice, I can be sweet like sugar and spice. I can tolerate or not depending on the variables. I carry different terms.

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15 Years Ago


Walking to the beat of my own drum,
I Carry Different Terms
Talking in my own language,
I Carry Different Terms
Greeting others in my own unique way,
I Carry Different Terms
Saying things in ways that sound 'normal' to me,
I Carry Different Terms
Realizing that I am the absence of normal,
I Carry Different Terms
Showing others I am different in many ways,
I Carry Different Terms
Showing everyone that I deserve to be happy,
I Carry Different Terms
Caring about others whom are not cared for,
I Carry Different Terms
Walking to the beat of my own drum,
I Carry Different Terms.


(I see what I did wrong now, i replied to the direct post instead of the entire discussion hehe)

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15 Years Ago


With an arsenal of words, I attack the blank page.
Microscopic trenches trace the battle field:
Filled with lead residue, depicting the words of war,
Retelling a time when pencil fought paper.

I carry burdens of yore,
Ready to trigger another poetic massacre;
A masterpiece of words is always ready
To be unleashed because I carry different terms.