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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Why I'm Not A Buddhist: My First Ever Poem

  Sticking to the theme of all my very firsts in writing, I went digging through my writing and found my first ever poem. This poem was posted a while back but I'm not sure anyone…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #memories • 8 years ago

  The Rain: My First Ever Attempt At Creative Writing

  I found this story just today, it's from around three years ago (The time when I first started writing for fun instead of for school). This was the first thing I ever wrote like…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #teenwriting • 8 years ago

  Dirt

  This is my second attempt at my first story, "Taphephobia." I am just 16, and I failed English twice, so don't be too critical. I had fun writing this, and I hope you enjoy…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #teenwriting • 8 years ago

  Taphephobia

  Just so you are all aware, I'm no writer. I am just a 16 year old with a love for words. My latest challenge (Given by a teacher) was to write something other than depressing…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Nyctophobia

  I should’ve gone out for iced-cream, Before the doctors pronounced me dead, Nothing crazy, just vanilla - Then a bullet in my head. I should’ve brought along some…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Purple

  As always the image is my own original, intended for this specific use. Purple You slept with your contacts in And you woke up seeing red The world seemed to be coughdrop…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  I Am Diagonal

  I Am Diagonal Can I call myself a writer? Now that I’m published at 16, Is it me against the millions now? Just fighting to be seen, Will I waltz across the water? While…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Flaming Daisies

  You’re just so hauntingly heavenly,  Like you taught the stars to fly.  You drown the nighttime with the daytime,  Waltzing golden colors through the morning sky.  You’re…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Ritalin

  You’re so 9am perfect,  With painkiller pride,  Your pretty pity is possessing,  Won’t you be my cyanide?     Who needs prescriptions?  When love is in the air,  You’re…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Nicotine

  You died in my dream last night,  And yet I didn’t wake up crying, I wanted to feel somewhat sorry for you,  But it hurt my head just trying, I found my old suicide note…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #teenageangst • 8 years ago

  Noir

  I started listening to “The Smiths” again I guess that shows you how I feel Old 80’s bands were onto something Maybe that adds to their appeal Fall colors make me furious…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Arguing With The Skeletons In My Closet

  Arguing With The Skeletons In My Closet I’d like to think I’m something Like a watered-down firebrand Cause I’ve got all the perks of a maniac Scrawled out sloppily on my…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  I Told The Universe I Exist And I Don't Need Reply

  I Told The Universe I Exist And I Don't Need Reply I feel older now At least older than 16 The world seems like it's so much smaller Yet there's so much I haven't seen…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Reality, Vonnegut, and Me

  Reality, Vonnegut, And Me Play The Smiths at my funeral Then play games on my grave Laugh at my old photographs That you know you won't save Write about it Scream about…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Purple Petals, A Poem

  Purple Petals Fallen purple petals Withered with the passing days If only I could have uttered That shatteringly simple phrase I'm sorry Very sorry It seems like only…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  A Page From My Diary

  A Page From My Diary Throw shade at the sun And sucker-punch the stars Light fire to your memories And throw your senses behind bars They will just slow you down So leave…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Green Eyes, a poem

  Green Eyes An indigo child completely You're always blue and beautiful Waltzing around the empty ballroom Just behind your teary green eyes The crowd clears And you're…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #writing • 8 years ago

  Bubble Gum: An Ode To Growing Up

  Hubba-bubba bubble gum And still undried tears A large lack of motivation No dreams in these teenage years Im currently working on consistency writing at least once per…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Sprained Ankle

  I sprained my ankle running away from all my troubles I forgot to lock the front door when I left now it's all just rubble Rubble, burning rubble Scented like the scented…

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• indigowaltz (62)in #writing • 8 years ago

  ProcrastiNATION

  Time bombs ticking under the stairs That look in your eyes Knots in your hair Halloween has long since past But we hide under the kitchen sink Wearing our scariest masks…

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