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  • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
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    Tears of rottenness (An original poem)

    Maybe we’re lost In the imensity of time. Deep rivers lacerating My skin. Maybe I wanted? Salty, Running through old scars, Marinating the flesh, Masking its…
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    • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
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      Gulty (An original poem)

      Guilty Am I to blame for such thoughts? Or have the guilty, its own thoughts? They hide in the middle of the night Harbor worms in the heart. Is the lie, once again…
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      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
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        Black (An original poem)

        Black From the black it feeds, My most vis intentions. I'm test subject in contempt, Disparate in itself. I'm dome that ends, How would I know where? I'm reflection in…
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      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
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        Firmament (an original poem)

        Firmament From my speak Words be made, That reach What they never wished. I tell you, Because I don't know anymore. Lost, In conscious hallucinations, In contempt and…
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        • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
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          Am I? (An original poem)

          Am I? Am I? what am I, doing? I write because I'm already out of words to be spoken already out of breath that the souls feeds, already out of courage to distinguish…
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          • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 7 years ago
            featured

            Am I? (An original poem)

            Am I? what am I, doing? I write because I'm already out of words to be spoken already out of breath that the souls feeds, already out of courage to distinguish the…
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          • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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            Morning star (An original poem)

            Morning star Morning star, Gleams over me. Like cloak over the bars of the soul, Overflows. Through the darkness it fells, Through the shadows, In the black it extends…
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            • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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              Mask (An original poem)

              Mask I fear my mask Because to it I owe my success. With blood and hate, It‘s fastened to my face. I don‘t know who I am anymore. I don‘t know what I wish anymore. The…
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              • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                Imprisoned (An original poem)

                Imprisoned I'm imprisoned In invisible shackles. I'm myself The hangman, The traitor, The benefactor. I'm What I never thought to become. I'm the keeper of freedom…
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                • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                  Your touch (An original poem)

                  Your touch I keep wandering Through these crooked stones Cold And half dead I keep watching The grayish spectrum And the dead blow Of a watch, unstoppable, To the…
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                • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
                  featured

                  Your touch (An original poem)

                  Your touch I keep wandering Through these crooked stones Cold And half dead I keep watching The grayish spectrum And the dead blow Of a watch, unstoppable, To the…
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                  • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                    Vulnerable (An original poem)

                    Vulnerable In your lines, I get lost from austerity. In your curves, I'm vulnerable. In you I see me, Like in nothing else. In you I fell, Like I'll never feel. In…
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                    • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                      Void (An original poem)

                      Void I can give you nothing, I offer you the indifference, Vague words, And dying feelings. In the immensity, I can contemplate nothing, Drowned in my own creations, My…
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                    • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                      Creature (An original poem)

                      Creature Inside me, A creature dwelleth. Ferociously protects, Amorphous uncertainties, Empty fullness. Go there, Find it wandering In the recondite of confusion. Come…
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                    • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                      Guardians of nowhere (An original poem)

                      Guardians of nowhere Before hollow gates The guardians are standing, Empty faces, No expression, Armed with long spears, Steel armor. Without preambles The passage is…
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                      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                        Anguish (An original poem)

                        Anguish After that much time, Why do you decide to visit me now? Old friends, From a time that ceased to exist a long time ago. Painful, Run through my face, Like a…
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                      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 8 years ago
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                        Pith (An original poem)

                        Pith I want to see your inner, Navigate through your dreams. Guide me, To the shadiest recondites, Homes of monsters and fairies, Where we can hold each other Without…
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                        • - Author $1.53
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                      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 9 years ago
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                        Love (An original poem)

                        Love Peregrine, come here! Before you leave, And here abandons me, In this life I never wanted to be. Let me wander in your recondite, Let me get lost, Admiring your…
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                        • - Author $0.42
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                      • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 9 years ago
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                        Endless tomorrow (An original poem)

                        Endless tomorrow The tomorrow, Eternal anxiety Of my disturbed soul, Of the weight of today. The tomorrow that never ends, The tomorrow that I don't remember, When it…
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                        • pigatto (58)in #poetry • 9 years ago
                          featured

                          Be free (An original poem)

                          Be free Let me feel The winds Of freedom Of choice Let me hurt myself In the hard rocks Of responsibility. Alone! Let me be Talking to myself. MADNESS, MADNESS.…
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