Real Poetic

Joined October 2021

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Bio

Welcome to my imagination. ✨

I write all kinds of poems & stories. Thanks for stopping by! Some content is intended only for a mature audience. Viewer discretion advised.

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Toy
Left for weeks not a word spoken. Then thrown into the trash dirty and broken. Tried to reach out but no reply. Guess it was easier to abort than to apply
By Real Poetic12 months ago in Poets
Life of a Leaf
I'd rather fall in love with the fall. Summer never loved me at all. Winter was cold— so lonely. Spring was once my one and only.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
Fly Away
He’s gone again. But I’ll be fine. Next time I’ll leave my heart behind. His lies seem more truthful than facts— Too arrogant to even cover his tracks.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
Fiery Eye
Fiery eyes tell the story of a soul faded glory. A soul left to rot But still torn a part. By the scavengers Who ate even the heart.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
Secret Lovers
No hope for love in this house. Drowning in the arms of her spouse. Scraping her knees in prayer— Only to find answers in an affair.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
Cracked
She was cracked before she had a chance. Never able to overcome her circumstance. No one noticed her poor behavior was an act.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
The Crown
Hey beautiful brown girl, I love your hair. I want to see that texture everywhere. It's thick. It's healthy. It has strength.
By Real Poeticabout a year ago in Poets
Middle Fingers Up
No one really knows where the hell we are. The sky is certainly not the limit though. Many will never live to see it all.
By Real Poetic2 years ago in Poets
Ghost
I feel so numb- The rain is pouring right through me. Seeing ghosts— your memory is killing me. Clear my throat— before I lie and say I’m fine.
By Real Poetic2 years ago in Poets
Nova
Takota: Well, what does he get? What does it say? Lawyer: An architectural masterpiece. It was designed by your brother’s birth father. He also left Nova approximately 1.5 million dollars in a trust for you as well.
By Real Poetic2 years ago in Fiction
Good Night
Some nights I can’t sleep. My mind wanders and lingers in bad places. I grip the sheets out of fear. Thinking of the life I want to build.
By Real Poetic2 years ago in Poets
The Garden
The garden is therapeutic. It clears my mind. Helps to see everything for what it is. I catch myself appreciating nature more
By Real Poetic2 years ago in Poets

Real Poetic

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Toy

Life of a Leaf

Fly Away

Fiery Eye

Secret Lovers

Cracked

The Crown

Middle Fingers Up

Ghost

Nova

Good Night

The Garden

Stories (237/0)