Daily Lit Recognition for January 29th, 2015

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Daily Lit Recognition for January 29th, 2015

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Poetry

Suggested by: MagicalJoey
Featured by: betwixtthepages
Five Reasons to Not Write PoetryI.
Sooner or later,
It'll mess with your head;
You'll be taking a shower, or
Lying in bed
When the "inspiration"
Hits you hard
And when you miss the bus and first hour
You have to use the
"I over-slept" card.
II.
It'll have you thinking
At every point of the day;
Twisting words and making rhymes
Prodding until the language sways
To your fingertips
And the
Lower case letters nip
In hopes that you'll use them
Abuse them until you are at
Your hem.
III.
They will mock you until
You simply can't think;
The words swirling around,
They will push you to the brink
Of complete denial,
Of absolute insanity;
"Yes, I ate enough" and "Yes, I
Feel fine" are the words you
Have to beat.
IV.
You will not care how people
React to what you say;
What do they know of
What we do everyday?
You think that to yourself,
As a way to not seek help
In the comfort of real
Love and not the fake kind
You write of.
V.
You will lie and you will
Cheat and scoff and say
Nothing
For all your most
Important words are

Ars Poetica expertly done....with a twist!

Suggested by: CelestialMemories 
Featured by: chromeantennae 
Where I'm FromI am from the forgotten times.
From nights only reminisced on holidays.
I am from the constantly moving.
From memories painted only on windows.
I am from the always leaving.
From the hour-long goodbyes.
I am from the yes ma’am, no ma’am.
From the manners seemingly forgotten by others.
I am from the promises of “this is the last time”.
From the houses that were supposed to build character
but only reshaped nightmares.
I’m from stormy nights spent alone.
From dreams broken by thunderclouds.
I am from the old dirt road
From the bitter kiss of cold nights
From the warm embrace of the summer days.
I’m from the thoughts of ending it all.
From the paths that made me change the direction of my life forever.
I’m from endless depression, wishing it all to be well someday.
From the constant disapproval from strangers.
From a place where a simple phrase like “It only takes time” is enough to ease even the toughest emotional breaks.
I’m fr

Suggester says: A very beautiful and emotional piece about where he is from.

Prose

Featured by: Rose-Em
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A helpful--rather humour filled--guide to keep around. Just say you love it into your voice recorder!

Featured by doodlerTM

A horrific tale about a seemingly normal man who just wants to known as someone who is "curious."

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