Best Realest Poems

Where cradled canyons sing
Of ebony wood in the forest
There lies a gurgling spring
Where cockcrows sing their chorus
To the melody of singsong birds
There I’ve concealed my...

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I believe in Heaven, and I believe dogs, as well as humans, go there. I had my own dog 
once upon a time, a Miniature...

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Your heart can't even beat, because 
it's swollen. 
You can't even dream,
because the dream is over. 
Your blood use to be warm
until the love got...

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been tired of messing up 
waking up like wtf 
this better not be my funeral 
different face murials 
curtains on a ghost i cannot see...

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The bluest skies, don't seem so blue. And the stars seem a little dimmer too. Now that your around , you put 'em all to...

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They said my life is worthless, but my net worth is priceless. 
I'm one of the nicest. I've been bless to express my life on...

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Tell me something,
To all y’all young brotha's  
How do you define a real nigga
Is it that dude that’s defiling women,
Drug dealing, robbing & stealing
Claims...

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Ayo, Once upon a time..
There was a absurd world we called it planet earth
The poor people in the dirt, and the rich that didn't work
What's...

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Poetically impressive 
Mentally progressive 
Addicted to my writing
it’s becoming a bit obsessive 
But this is the medicine 
A therapy for my depression 
Post traumatic disorder
Is...

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I STAND WITH ISRAEL,BECAUSE THE SUFFERING IS WORLD WIDE


How mant victims can the concentration forts hold?,
It's unlimited and the morse codes,
for random attacks are short...

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I talk three different ways
I walk only one 

I dress myself with clothes i made
I paint my nails so the nail shops won't get paid

I'm...

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Listen in,
We tend wallow in the hatred we swallow,
it cuts us deep to the core and leaves us empty and hollow,
so we look for someone...

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A woman of mystery
Dressed in red
The blood of jealous women's misery
Her mouth is discretionary
Her words planned perfectly
Others fix their mouths loosely
But with her details, she's...

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As i struggle to open this world
I find:
Two lives lived
beauty that has never shed
a withered leaf that always bleeds
as my only life with the realest...

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we all have our lists 
the people we wish we could kiss
but the truth is the realest ones 
are the ones we never get 
because...

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