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Anger Anger sounds like the white noise that blocks all coherent thoughts Anger feels like the shame and regret of hurting someone you love Anger looks like the tears of someone you adore when you hurt them in more ways than one when you don’t know your own strength Anger smells like the fresh blood that you promise you will never create again Angers tastes like you choking down your phlegm so you can keep yelling
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Anger Anger sounds like the white noise that blocks all coherent thoughts

Anger feels like the shame and regret of hurting someone you love

Anger looks like the tears of someone you adore when you hurt them in more ways than one when

you don’t know your own strength

Anger smells like the fresh blood that you promise you will never create again

Angers tastes like you choking down your phlegm so you can keep yelling

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Some more

Sunday relaxation sound like the birds singing along with the rhythmic music

Surfing smells like the ancient sands of the sea

Dreams feels like you have all the options and possibilities to do what you want

Fear looks like your life crumbling beneath your feet s

Fear feels like your carefully made plans crashing down on you

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Nerdy

Exceptional

Light shine

Swords grace

Oak fleshed

Nifty

Secretive

Creative

Hardy

Obligated

Limitless

Enlightened

Special

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Forever intertwined we will be to

Remember the good times and forget the immoral and wicked we have cause.

Incomprehensible is the bond we share to the inevitable

End but until that we will care for each other.

No is what I will never say until our unfortunate

Demise. We will

Surrender or pride for on another

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A stolen car screeched around the corner of a brick laid path

The stench of corpses, rubber and blood filled the air of the alleyway

A vampire stumbled onto the bricks he had the face of a killer and his

eyes where as dark as his soul

Blood was spat onto the street it was like a snake striking a spider

As the moon hid behind the storm clouds it was trying to escape the all

touching rain

You could hear deals were made from a pocket full of mumbles and sharp

promises

Not caring for the life that would be taken or the family left alone

You could hear the last raspy breath of a soul the fear in his eyes was as

obvious as the second rate cologne he wore which would linger till the

day he was buried, if he was buried

People where cheaters fast, strong and determined

Their feet crashed on the wet concrete the sound echoing all over the

town

The man didn’t have long until they came he tried to make peace with

god but no god would allow this tragedy to happen

Right before the end he saw them they were still with him still in his heart

and then nothing

He cried out in his anger in his pain don’t leave me not now not yet

He felt the chill of titanium of the revolver pressed against his own

temple his finger trembled and then…

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Like a leaf in a

Hurricane I fly twirling

So trapped and helpless

The chilled ice devoured

All sight including the height

Of the mountain caps

The tree swayed in

The cyclonic gale you could

Even see some scary hale

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Ocean

Colourful coral bleached black by pollution

The devastation has turned it into a wasteland or fallout

zone

The silent screams of sea life echo across the ocean

The standstill helpless coral shouted out in its rag and pain

What a hellish place the beauty of the ocean has become

The only safe haven are the dark deep dangerous bottom

depths that only house the cruellest brutes

Animals run in fear of the darker than black crude that

envelopes all

The monsters that who hide in shadows are forced to run

Death slowly, steadily, strongly and skilfully devour all it

touches

All animals including humans revert to their barbarian

instincts

All animals run but to where nowhere

No reconciliation will be given or received

The ocean shrieks in pain because of our foolishness so

please help!!!

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Poetry

Techniques

Metaphor

His voice was as loud as an

atom bomb, as he yelled every

second getting louder and

louder as if a stampede was

coming closer and closer.

Simile

He was like a

slippery snake

sneaking and

plotting revenge.

Alliteration

The Bright bubbly

babbling brook brought

beautiful bunches of

water our way when it

crashed next to us.

Hyperbole

She was so cold it was

a wonder she wasn't

an iceberg floating in

Antarctica,

Onomatopoeia

Screech went the car as

it zoomed and whirred

and around the corners.

Personification

The bow shook in fear of

the target ahead, and

then shanked it in the

head and stole his life.

The stormy sea took his

last breath.


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