Tag Archive: Poetry


Just Words

No longer willing to remain quiet
Or quell this every growing roit
Deep down this foundation
Crumbling beneath the frustration
Those whom consume my sanity
Constantly burying me in their vanity
Draining every ounce of feeling
Yet I’m still there and willing
My words are welcomed in
But lost again and again
Then looking straight through
Like a distant memory they once knew
This very fate I’ve met
I’ll just forgive and forget

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We all have these demons we’re fighting
Clawing, ripping, and bitting
Paralyzed by torture and plague
Day after day we plead and beg
Praying for sweet sincerity
Yet, fall into solidarity
Broken, beaten, and scared
An internal conflict left impaired
We create that which we fear
Clouding what should be so clear
These sins that bar our path
Forcing us to face torments’ wrath
Maybe it hurts to move
But we’ve all something to prove
Maybe it seems implausible
But nothing, nothing is impossible

Bound

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This dark, inescapable place
Did we fall far from grace?
With this ominous cloud
That follows us all around
As pain that plagues
Deep down cascades
Like the fear we feel
Is all too real
We’re bound by these chains
But, by the blood flowing in these veins
We’ll elude these shadows cast
For as long as this heart will last
A promise made
Simply just cannot fade

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Two simple colours

Outside,

lustrous and vibrate

Admired so immensely

But inside,

Dulled and withering

Fearing the animosity of loneliness

Dreaming of sweet compassion

Just to imagine

A moment’s euphoria

Blended ever so beautifully

Of pure fascination

Like crystallized fantasy

Awaiting realization

Seeking their harmonisation

To collide side by side

As two simple colours run

They wake as one

Note: Written and inspired by someone whose colour runs together with mine.

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I know there’s this monster
It’s insatiable hunger for death
Deep inside me,
Ravaging and thrashing to be free

I know life is like this;
This upside-down hourglass
Seemingly nothing to do but,
Watch the ominous sand fall

I know I’m weak
But…
I have heart and soul
My indestructible compassion

I know I’m scared
But…
I have courage and spirit
My fearless confidence

I know my time is short
As the sand slips through my fingers
I want to know more
What am I fighting for?

I know someone Is there
Out there somewhere
To help keep this beast at bay
Just for once, just that way

12th Century Fool!

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Upon a musty old stone

Sets a forge of steel

Made of perfect symmetry 

A pure shine,

Praised to be divine

However,

Pulled from its prison

Puts thy on a mission

A voice pervading 

The twelfth century waiting

Follow his order of rules

Or be considered nothing but… Fools!

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