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The Little Things: Wounded Breathing I

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The Little Things: Wounded Breathing I

Independent valentines held day breath,      Flogging solitudes' vigil of unmotivated karma prayers woven against eternity's defiant oft silently courageous darling: Hope, Contagion unproven save my mourning stories reaching deep oceanic conscience inside! In lieu of our participation in, Collecting aimless dust Upon our hearts On purpose...

Happy Heathen: A Birthday

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Happy Heathen: A Birthday

The new year begins on January 10th, my birthday, after 10 days of poetic rest, the words begin to arrive in droves of power; for social dramatic change! Maleficent Condescension: Blood of The Same Number I I've retained,     A labyrinthine universally torn indecently in tears half is the palace archive of unholy aching memories eternally locked passionately damned heart in where the terrors from my 33 unmistakable dreamt incredibly up years are...     For there is no fathomable ghostly tangible way I'd have ever been bargain granted this long on our beautifully malignant inhumanity plagued sandcastling families crying in lieu of greed'

The Little Things: Contagious Malignancy I

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The Little Things: Contagious Malignancy I

Seeds abounding,      Anti synchronized capacity of fate residing derelict of joy's molecular smile destiny, To provide unabashedly desperate of equality contortions... To everyone, these are smiles! In lieu of our participation of, Sharing without prejudice

Guarding Harry's Gravity I

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Guarding Harry's Gravity I

Publicly obliviated normality,     Unhinged spontaneous pill spell box cast doses of monstrously disproportionate unheard appeals made against guardians who wove hexagram signatures on transcripts of illegitimate potency... leading to unrecognisable sedated consciousness. In lieu of our participation in, Disabling understanding For convenience

Guarding Gravity VIII

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Guarding Gravity VIII

Out from irrelevant caring false guardian shadows,       Step monsters, Siezuring a moral grey colour polarisation of chess gender die rolls to protect an acquired malnourished prejudice flows from their beliefs taste ever budding compilation of misinterpreted integrity false biblical testimony, Denouncing acceptance which is love, fate which is luck's burden and hope which leads to joy.      For no child of the mirror ever stood an apparition's waking chance up before irrational love discriminating acceptance, hidden by anyone claiming to be apparent. In lieu of our participation in, Receiving a message We forgot to transmit

Guarding Gravity VII

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Guarding Gravity VII

Once upon a today,    Out from censored acceptance shadows step monsters, Guardians protesting identity.    Parents who now guard inherited gender defined closets instead of  blooming protagonist room doors from the memory ache youth envelopment. It's a camouflage of regretful noise burlesquing underneath bed's, a socially malnourished acquired prejudice taste for this place. In lieu of our participation in, Disabling love via intolerance

Hive Inconsiderate Mind: Stained Wheel

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Hive Inconsiderate Mind: Stained Wheel

Pillar obstructing finality,      Unreliable disdained potion of existence, Drunk harbinger's regretful washed abstinence away notions, Some tragedies on the face go without any saying, Lost was the acceptance of youth's bride: Joy and Dreams toppled spiteful black hellbent sheep heathen over, In ruin's distant compelling never forget memory ghost echoing phantom tragic pains from the traumatic foot toxic hold of a one long past night's joy impeding circular rarely sedated deceitful riddle of eternally hope inferior mirror judgement considering suicide in the after hate math of his death, Injected bed vein breathless husk lounge side, The v

Cranes In Reverse Bloom I

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Cranes In Reverse Bloom I

So emergency sick,     Hopeless far illegitimate no witness one ever vouched for the struggle beyond breath, Where fate of life's joy destiny threat of emerging grace was kept at secret ambition encoded societal addiction bay where bells never impeached sound to toll for those who remain ghostly hidden in eternity from sight! In lieu of our participation in, Thinking all grace discredited false tricky choice angels... Are forever demons

A Closet Inspired Troll Part II

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A Closet Inspired Troll Part II

Hideous malignant growth,       No prejudice longer anonymous seed of guiltless parental monsters hiding acceptance from ghost judgement children kept occupants of closets, Behind emergency hate encoded barricades of inherited prejudicial unquestioned pride song of faith's lingering intolerance puddle of mud attempting to be as an ocean; Unsavable, Atonement is for the fallen wingless harbingers who call hell below our sandcastling earth home!     For our liquid setting loneliness entangled sun's courage is a dying camouflage of a willingly moral trench blind war hidden just indoctrinated beyond our well adapted zombie lethargic eyes endo
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The Little Things: Wounded Breathing I

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The Little Things: Wounded Breathing I

Independent valentines held day breath,      Flogging solitudes' vigil of unmotivated karma prayers woven against eternity's defiant oft silently courageous darling: Hope, Contagion unproven save my mourning stories reaching deep oceanic conscience inside! In lieu of our participation in, Collecting aimless dust Upon our hearts On purpose...

Happy Heathen: A Birthday

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Happy Heathen: A Birthday

The new year begins on January 10th, my birthday, after 10 days of poetic rest, the words begin to arrive in droves of power; for social dramatic change! Maleficent Condescension: Blood of The Same Number I I've retained,     A labyrinthine universally torn indecently in tears half is the palace archive of unholy aching memories eternally locked passionately damned heart in where the terrors from my 33 unmistakable dreamt incredibly up years are...     For there is no fathomable ghostly tangible way I'd have ever been bargain granted this long on our beautifully malignant inhumanity plagued sandcastling families crying in lieu of greed'

The Little Things: Contagious Malignancy I

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The Little Things: Contagious Malignancy I

Seeds abounding,      Anti synchronized capacity of fate residing derelict of joy's molecular smile destiny, To provide unabashedly desperate of equality contortions... To everyone, these are smiles! In lieu of our participation of, Sharing without prejudice

Guarding Harry's Gravity I

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Guarding Harry's Gravity I

Publicly obliviated normality,     Unhinged spontaneous pill spell box cast doses of monstrously disproportionate unheard appeals made against guardians who wove hexagram signatures on transcripts of illegitimate potency... leading to unrecognisable sedated consciousness. In lieu of our participation in, Disabling understanding For convenience

Guarding Gravity VIII

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Guarding Gravity VIII

Out from irrelevant caring false guardian shadows,       Step monsters, Siezuring a moral grey colour polarisation of chess gender die rolls to protect an acquired malnourished prejudice flows from their beliefs taste ever budding compilation of misinterpreted integrity false biblical testimony, Denouncing acceptance which is love, fate which is luck's burden and hope which leads to joy.      For no child of the mirror ever stood an apparition's waking chance up before irrational love discriminating acceptance, hidden by anyone claiming to be apparent. In lieu of our participation in, Receiving a message We forgot to transmit

Guarding Gravity VII

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Guarding Gravity VII

Once upon a today,    Out from censored acceptance shadows step monsters, Guardians protesting identity.    Parents who now guard inherited gender defined closets instead of  blooming protagonist room doors from the memory ache youth envelopment. It's a camouflage of regretful noise burlesquing underneath bed's, a socially malnourished acquired prejudice taste for this place. In lieu of our participation in, Disabling love via intolerance

Hive Inconsiderate Mind: Stained Wheel

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Hive Inconsiderate Mind: Stained Wheel

Pillar obstructing finality,      Unreliable disdained potion of existence, Drunk harbinger's regretful washed abstinence away notions, Some tragedies on the face go without any saying, Lost was the acceptance of youth's bride: Joy and Dreams toppled spiteful black hellbent sheep heathen over, In ruin's distant compelling never forget memory ghost echoing phantom tragic pains from the traumatic foot toxic hold of a one long past night's joy impeding circular rarely sedated deceitful riddle of eternally hope inferior mirror judgement considering suicide in the after hate math of his death, Injected bed vein breathless husk lounge side, The v

Cranes In Reverse Bloom I

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Cranes In Reverse Bloom I

So emergency sick,     Hopeless far illegitimate no witness one ever vouched for the struggle beyond breath, Where fate of life's joy destiny threat of emerging grace was kept at secret ambition encoded societal addiction bay where bells never impeached sound to toll for those who remain ghostly hidden in eternity from sight! In lieu of our participation in, Thinking all grace discredited false tricky choice angels... Are forever demons

A Closet Inspired Troll Part II

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A Closet Inspired Troll Part II

Hideous malignant growth,       No prejudice longer anonymous seed of guiltless parental monsters hiding acceptance from ghost judgement children kept occupants of closets, Behind emergency hate encoded barricades of inherited prejudicial unquestioned pride song of faith's lingering intolerance puddle of mud attempting to be as an ocean; Unsavable, Atonement is for the fallen wingless harbingers who call hell below our sandcastling earth home!     For our liquid setting loneliness entangled sun's courage is a dying camouflage of a willingly moral trench blind war hidden just indoctrinated beyond our well adapted zombie lethargic eyes endo

The Girl Who Was Afraid To Be

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The Girl Who Was Afraid To Be

She speaks to me fondly of passions and talents, of guitars and stars, with such breathless intensity then stops short and apologises for speaking at all. All because somewhere in her life, someone she loved broke her heart by ignoring her beautiful words and telling her to shut up, keep it down, nobody cares. People aren’t born sad. We make them that way.
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My Bio
So Juton,

Is it hard writing a poem every day? I mean, from start to finish...

Well, you see the poetry just spasms forth from my deep inside. Often times I don't even have to experience something or read an article about someone else', it just happens. Even though I've published over a thousand poems online, I have at least that many still unfinished and from the seven thousand twitter poems written I could explore where each one might take me in a whole lyrical style poem.

The range of topics written about doesn't any ways correspond to an external source that triggered the infusion of words to spout forth. It could be a single word that rattles around for an extra moment in the brain, that second of lingering spawns a second word that inspires an algorithm of prose poetry that must be written.

From the source words come the theme and from the theme comes the melody of the whole flow of the poem, it's really that simple in my brain, moved by my soul and heart to cause an emotional commotion with poetry!

I write for however the majesty of tone poetry might move the reader. Hopefully some identify with the words therein written and are inspired in some emotional facility to stick around in this earth another day, possibly beginning their journey of mending.

In earnest anticipation of,
Juton

Favourite Visual Artist
Nickos Rocks
Favourite Movies
Children Who Chase Voices Deep Below
Favourite TV Shows
Walking Dead, Big Bang Theory, Documentaries
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
One Without, Insomnium, This Will Destory you, The Foreshadowing & Nobou Uematsu
Favourite Books
The Great Divorce, LOTR, The Forever Fantasies: World's Over Journal
Favourite Writers
C.S. Lewis
Favourite Games
CS:S,WoW, D2, FF9 & FF6
Favourite Gaming Platform
PC, PS2
Tools of the Trade
My Mind, Heart and Soul.
Other Interests
Equality & Eating Disorder Awareness, Poetry.

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Devious Journal Entry

Showing off,     My deep vaults of stored rage inside! Christmas is no time for a poet to hide. In earnest anticipation of, Juton

Devious Journal Entry

Devious Journal Entry

Dear friends,     Any day now it could happen... I won't be missed by anyone, anywhere... I'm a poetic voice no one ever seeks or hears. Know that as a community of people, you've all inspired so much of my poetry and writing! I hope someday someone can finish off all the novels in the great expanse of the world I've written. Thanks for all your endeavours! From the little poet whose eyes rarely arise from the corner, In earnest anticipation of, Juton

Devious Journal Entry

Devious Journal Entry

Though I have posted more 'images' recently, I'm in love with someone... Someone sacred and majestic! One who will make me complete, never leave me behind yet always walks a half step ahead, until the end... She is.... Death.

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CharllieeArtsProfessional Digital Artist
Thanks for the watch.
Thank you for the watch :)
qwibes Writer
Thank you very much :rose:
I'll make sure to check out your gallery soon :D
Dank je for the fav's and watch! It means a lot to me! But more importantly have a good week and happy thoughts! Love La la la la I am a dummy! Meow :3 Huggle! :happybounce: 
iandericksonHobbyist Writer
Thanks for the watch. Really appears that :-) :-)
Thankz for watching :eye::eye:
villainoftruthProfessional Writer
Keep up the amazing work! Both physically & artistically! <3 One such as I, appreciates.