Poems

When I look ahead, I see the back of my head I’m walking forward, wondering if I’m going back Because it’s my own footsteps I see I’m following my own track The steps I took in the past always come back to me I’m walking in circles, clueless, on this never ending circuit. -ARM

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I thought I was a flower Trying to grow through the dirt Until I realized I’m a root Growing down instead of up Deeper and deeper into the dark Where the sunlight doesn’t touch -ARM

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I consist of mountains, also deep cold caves I consist of oceans, with the highest waves I consist of walls, almost impossible to climb And explosive bubbles, running out of time I consist of layers layers on top of layers With deep dark holes Lying underneath I consist of forest, with trees too high to […]

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anorexia

Stom hè? Hoe iemand je beste vriend maar ook je grootste vijand kan zijn. Voor jou is diegene heel groot, voor anderen maar heel klein. Je wilt van haar vluchten, maar ook in haar armen vluchten. Ze verzorgd je Ze vernielt je Anderen denken, wat bezielt je? Maar ze is mijn vriendin. Die mij nieuwe […]

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Beauty Standards

Beauty Standards, Such unnecessary shit Many teens drowning, Trying to live up to it expectations, evaluations Leave teens wondering, Do I look the right way? Is it true what they say? Have to keep proving, You are good enough Those stupid beauty standards Make everything so though. Teens working for compliments, Which they never get […]

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If it was my last day, I wouldn’t fight it. I’ll just wait for the fire, but wouldn’t light it. I’ll walk the path, that shows up before me. I won’t turn around, I’ll just wait and see. If the clouds come to get me and lightning strikes from above I’ll hold my head up […]

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You don’t dare to judge a flower, if it has lost a leaf. You don’t underestimate the power, of a small bumblebee. You love everything about nature, everything you see. So why would you look at yourself any differently? (You are nature to me) – ARM

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When I got older, I began to understand That old people shrink not because of age, but because of life The older you get, the more weight lands on your shoulders You can’t carry the world But your life thought you to And now you’re shrinking That’s a beautiful thing to do -ARM

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