Tag: Poems
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Tempests Cannot Be Swayed
she owns me utterly, her sultry siren song. those cerulean waves, rib-breaking, breath-taking. my devotion, it’s hers. she casts my heart aside. to be with her always, i’d martyr myself, i’d die. tears hold little value, for one whom they are made. begging holds no use here, tempests cannot be swayed. i watch the water…
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The Text (what isn’t meant to be)
I’ve read every word,Heard every line,Everything you had to sayIs still wrapped around my mind. It’s nobody’s fault(I still think it’s mine)But circumstances change,Maybe it was just our time. There’s a lesson in thisPossibly two or three.Number one being:You can’t force what isn’t meant to be.
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In Days of Rain
I used to hear the rain most days. Days as dullness stills my mind. An emotion, or a feeling that has its occasions of forecasts throughout my days. Days that my mind wanders off into fogged places, filled with strange clouds that surround me, covering me in rain, as it shows no signs of delay.…
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Someday
Swelling waves crash against the shore and the silent soul will know it belongs. Omnipotent beings at last grasp hold and shape their mistakes, reality shatters and freedom is known. My heart will beat in time with the drums that sound in my soul, step in step I will walk with love. Every heart and…
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There’s Love, And Then There’s No Love At All
Love, a warm sensation in the heart, affected by the tender kindness from the ones you hold an open heart of affection for.
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The Flowers
Taken for granted, but granting what is taken We think we know what we know but do not see.
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Until I Imagined
“I’ve imagined our kiss countless times I’ve imagined the way you held me As we walked As we talked As we laid”
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Tears of Fury
Backed against the wall. Beaten back, back, back, Till flesh meets shivering stone. Lungs frozen, feet still, eyes unable to blink.
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Anxiety
What can I do When nothing’s ever good enough? When I’m trying my hardest And I still feel stuck?
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