51 'Hamilton' Lyrics For When You Need An Instagram Caption

51 'Hamilton' Lyrics For When You Need An Instagram Caption

For pics when you're really feeling yourself or starting a new adventure
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The hottest musical right now is Lin-Manuel Miranda's "Hamilton." You've probably heard about it, and if not, you should look it up immediately. Not only is the music amazing, but so are the lyrics. Why not use some of these fire lyrics to make a fire Instagram caption? Here's a list to get you started.

For pics when you're really feeling yourself

1. "Werk, werk."

2. "Boom."

3. "What do we have in common? We're reliable with the ladies."

4. "The world will never be the same."

5. "How you say, no sweat."

6. "This guy (girl) is non-stop."

7. "Sometimes I wonder why I even bring the thunder."

8. "The room where it happens."

For pics with bae

9. "Boy, you got me helpless. I'm helpless."

10. "Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit."

11. "When you said 'Hi,' I forgot my dang name. Set my heart aflame."

12. "Love doesn't discriminate between the sinners and the saints. It takes, and it takes, and it takes."

13. "We don't need a legacy. We don't need money. If you could let me inside your heart, that would be enough."

For when you're feeling emotional

14. "We rise, and we fall, and we break, and we make our mistakes."

15. "Head first into the abyss."

16. "I've never been satisfied. I will never be satisfied."

17. "Wait for it."

18. "Close your eyes and dream."

19. "In the eye of the hurricane, there is quiet for just a moment, a yellow sky."

20. "The world seemed to burn."

21. "The world has no right to my heart."

22. "There are moments that the words don't reach."

23. "What is a legacy? It's planting seeds in a garden you'll never see."

24. "When you're gone, who remembers your name? Who keeps your flame? Who tells your story?"

25. "And when my time is up will I have done enough? Will they tell my story?"

For when you're going out with your BFF

26. "Let's have another round tonight."

27. "Raise a glass to freedom."

28. "We have seen each other through it all."

29. "My right hand man (woman)."

30. "Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now."

31. "The world turned upside down."

32. "Ladies and gentlemen, you could've been anywhere in the world tonight, but you're here with us in New York City (or insert location here)."

33. "There's trouble in the air, you can smell it."

For your picturesque vacation Instas:

34. "In the greatest city in the world"

35. "The world you keep erasing and creating in your mind.

36. "Run away with us for the summer."

37. "There's nothing like summer in the city."

38. "I wanna sit under my own vine and fig tree."

39. "A moment alone in the shade."

40. "Walking in the park, long after dark, taking in the sights of the city."

For when you start a new life adventure

41. "In New York, you can be a new man."

42. "I'm not throwing away my shot."

43. "We'll get a little place in Harlem and figure it out."

44. "There's a million things I haven't done. Just you wait, just you wait."

45. "History has its eyes on you."

46. "Waiting to face whatever's waiting for me in NYC (or insert location here)."

47. "Blow us all away."

For when you want to impart some wisdom on your Insta followers

48. "Talk less, smile more."

49. "Do not throw away your shot."

50. "The sun comes up, and the world still spins."

51. "You don't get a win unless you play in the game."


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The End Of The Semester As Told By Todd Chrisley

Because we're all a little dramatic like Todd sometimes.
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The last 3-4 weeks of every college student’s semester are always crazy hectic. We have last minute assignments, group projects, and exams all squeezed into the last few weeks before break.

Sometimes we all need a little humor, and sometimes we are all a little dramatic, so why not experience the last few weeks of the semester as told by the king of drama himself, Todd Chrisley of Chrisley Knows Best.

1. Sitting in class listening to your professor explain upcoming assignments/exams.

2. When your group project members refuse to do anything until the night before it's due or just show up the day of to present.


3. When you and your roommate try to cook with whatever few ingredients you have left in stock.

Because we definitely want to avoid going to the grocery store at the end of the semester if we can.

4. When your parents get tired of you calling them about every little inconvenience in your life.

5. Sitting down to work on assignments.


6. Your thoughts when the professor is telling you what they want from you out of an assignment.


7. When you've had about 30 mental breakdowns in 2 days.

8. Trying to search out the class for the right group members.

9. The last few days of classes where everyone and everything is getting on your nerves.

10. When your friend suggests going out but you're just done with the world.

11. This. On the daily.

12. When all you want to do is snuggle up and watch Christmas movies.


13. Studying and realizing you know nothing.


14. When your finals are over and it's finally time to go home for break.


You're finally back to your old self.

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The Breath of Solitude

A Poem With A Prologue // Polar Viewpoints.

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Prologue:


She smacks your parted lips,

sucking the dry,

open cracks to a seal.

Pumping energy into your chest

and sending a continuous shiver

from lung to navel.


You can't help but cough,

as your lungs tighten and twist.

Ringing the frosty sensation out –

slipping through your parted lips.


The same parted lips that

allowed her deliberate fingers

to crawl inside

where she can escape her own dimension

of solitude.




The Breath of Solitude


All I know

is solitude.


We chat

every day

in conversations that circulate

behind the backs

of the present.


Solitude grinds my coffee beans,

as we sit

with our legs crossed,

waiting for dawn

to explode over our opaque landscape.


Solitude runs my bath,

bubbling

as the Sun crashes

against the diminishing horizon.


But none of this is reality.

I am above

the dimension of reality.

Not theoretically,

but physically.

I am only a tool

to be used in the dimension

of your reality.

Drifting in and out,

twirling through your negative space.

My only purpose

is found through your breath;

but what do I do

when you stop breathing?


I wait for your fingers,

less deliberate than mine,

but filled with that

that I lack.


I cannot see the blood

that sloshes through the veins

in your innocent hands.

The blood that energizes

those fingers

upon which I wait.


But I know

the blood is there.

It isn't

what you do.

It isn't

the way you move.

Simply put,

it is

the way

that you exist.


The sheer fact

that you have a bursting burgundy waterfall

streaming,

not only through your fingers,

but engulfing all of you

in its rich,

rooted,

energy.


The only waterfall

that I encompass

is the waterfall

that you imagine.

I have no blood;

I have no way to exist.


And so I

wait for your fingers,

less deliberate than mine,

but filled with that

that I lack.


I wait for your fingers

to filter the heat

to a state of regulation,

a state of production,

a state in which I can exist.

The peach fuzz

that sleeps on the bridge of your nose

begins to rise

when your fingers initiate the flame.

The temperature reacts,

as would my heartbeat,

if I had a bursting burgundy waterfall,

or some type of life source

inhabiting my chest cavity.


As the heat

starts to melt

my metaphorical skin,

I become reality.

I don't have a face to smile,

or eyes to produce tears.

But I have thoughts.

I have words to say,

I have feelings to express.


I still can only drift,

in and out,

twirling through your negative space,

but now spiraling

into your positive space,

as well.


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