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Vene Yip Poem
Writing so much,
Feeling out of touch,
Only getting tips for fame,
Ignoring my aching pain,
If you must reply,do it right
And don't forget to leave a lie,
A lie to seek this life,
And an attempt to want to try.
Don't just sit and watch me fall,
Be the one to help it all,
If you lie, I won't bite,
I'd only hate you for life,
As I put my trust in you,
Hoping it will be all worth soon.
Copyright © Vene Yip | Year Posted 2023
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Vene Yip Poem
Cold snow and freezing roses,
Traits unique and set in stone,
Have fallen flakes, petals and blood,
Is the metallic taste a form of love…?
The sun in imagery flashes its rays,
Illuminating the snow and bloody arrays,
Yet it still melts; the rest wither and die,
Will one rose bleed and lie…?
Copyright © Vene Yip | Year Posted 2025
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Vene Yip Poem
My heart sinks dire,
Blood clots forming a nest,
It almost seems impermeable,
Yet I’ve long been put to rest.
What’s seen as trivial-
My soul and heart whimper,
For a call, hope, anything to linger.
They seek out my amiability,
Along with sheets of tears and gold,
It almost seems unpredictable,
How one can make me out as so loved.
Please… listen closely-
I call out to you last once more…
Copyright © Vene Yip | Year Posted 2025
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Vene Yip Poem
I loved and cared, now ashes burn white,
To come so far along, for it to all wither and die,
Perhaps this is my fate… locked away and put to rest,
As fall was once, now I cry and reminisce.
White has come… the wind howls and cries,
My heart now shattered, remembrance to cry,
The casket is now closing —too weak to fight
Perhaps I could scream… perhaps I should die…
Copyright © Vene Yip | Year Posted 2025
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