GreyWolves - Hello Poetry

Her smile was tender, his heart was stone. The voices finally won. The ones he loved at the time dealt the blow. It was her laughter, that sweet little giggle. How she never gave up on him, Through the hard times with no money to show. The I love yous and the soft kisses. He wasn’t perfect and she didn’t care about perfection. Together their life became better than they knew.

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The quiet echoes, The end of the valley the faint… “Hear me”. Voice hindered bequeathed by love. Squable, gamble, cower. I hear the whispers. Loving dotes, another year. Yet I find myself, Troubled. My love, The moons phases, time itself ceaseless. Your gaze ever so timeless. Your embrace ever so stillness. The winter comes and the wolves embrace. Hounds howl, and the battle endures until heavenly gates.

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Jul 21, 2024

Jul 21, 2024 at 9:17 AM UTC

The quiet echoes, The end of the valley the faint… “Hear me”. Voice hindered bequeathed by love. Squable, gamble, cower. I hear the whispers. Loving dotes, another year. Yet I find myself, Troubled. My love, The moons phases, time itself ceaseless. Your gaze ever so timeless. Your embrace ever so stillness. The winter comes and the wolves embrace. Hounds howl, and the battle endures until heavenly gates.

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Chaotic and violent thrashing of thunder and cracks of lightning A tortured soul and a burdened mind. Within a life that seemed destined to be nothing more than bleak and surviving alone, There she was. The one who heart and soul I was meant to find. Her kind and gentle soul filled with love and compassion, Someone who has seen and lived through pain and suffering yet, Her smile beams and radiates joy throughout a room. The smell of her hair and her touch ever so loving. To a young man who’s stated never again to love, How could someone so beautiful and so perfect love someone like him? His dark past, the nights filled with torment and though she’s seen his darkest moments… She loves with her all and day by day she is teaching him to know the truest love, How to give and how to receive. It’s okay not to be okay. To be open and never have to worry about feeling alone. Her hand in mine, The promise of never again will we have to suffer another heartbreak (other than who ate the last bite on the plate) Truly love is a wonderful and beautiful thing, To find in a vane way of saying perfection when there is no such thing, Here she is. My beautiful wife, Love of my life. The one I adore and hope each day I’m becoming a better man for. Truly I love you and have searched for you. Forever and Always, Always and Forever. Across the galaxies and across the pages of time I will always love you.

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Feb 25, 2024

Feb 25, 2024 at 8:31 AM UTC

Chaotic and violent thrashing of thunder and cracks of lightning A tortured soul and a burdened mind. Within a life that seemed destined to be nothing more than bleak and surviving alone, There she was. The one who heart and soul I was meant to find. Her kind and gentle soul filled with love and compassion, Someone who has seen and lived through pain and suffering yet, Her smile beams and radiates joy throughout a room. The smell of her hair and her touch ever so loving. To a young man who’s stated never again to love, How could someone so beautiful and so perfect love someone like him? His dark past, the nights filled with torment and though she’s seen his darkest moments… She loves with her all and day by day she is teaching him to know the truest love, How to give and how to receive. It’s okay not to be okay. To be open and never have to worry about feeling alone. Her hand in mine, The promise of never again will we have to suffer another heartbreak (other than who ate the last bite on the plate) Truly love is a wonderful and beautiful thing, To find in a vane way of saying perfection when there is no such thing, Here she is. My beautiful wife, Love of my life. The one I adore and hope each day I’m becoming a better man for. Truly I love you and have searched for you. Forever and Always, Always and Forever. Across the galaxies and across the pages of time I will always love you.

K.

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I push everyone away, It’s safer. Maybe they were right. I’m just too broken and too far gone. Either way they’ve all never really knew me. And now no one will

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Aug 27, 2023

Aug 27, 2023 at 4:01 AM UTC

I push everyone away, It’s safer. Maybe they were right. I’m just too broken and too far gone. Either way they’ve all never really knew me. And now no one will

I love And will lose. To the end of an era, She’ll be clinging to the past, When the world revolves

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Aug 6, 2023

Aug 6, 2023 at 6:52 AM UTC

I love And will lose. To the end of an era, She’ll be clinging to the past, When the world revolves

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Two worlds, separate expectations. Two soul, separate by idealizations. One chooses family, the other isolation. One hindered by idealism, the other by pragmatism. Have I truly lost the one? Is this the curse of the the ******* son?

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Aug 4, 2023

Aug 4, 2023 at 8:30 AM UTC

Two worlds, separate expectations. Two soul, separate by idealizations. One chooses family, the other isolation. One hindered by idealism, the other by pragmatism. Have I truly lost the one? Is this the curse of the the ******* son?

Truly I believed I knew hate… I knew the purest feeling of rage, The raw untamed feeling of anger… This… This is different. I’ll burn the world down.

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Mar 6, 2023

Mar 6, 2023 at 5:21 AM UTC

Truly I believed I knew hate… I knew the purest feeling of rage, The raw untamed feeling of anger… This… This is different. I’ll burn the world down.

Demons from the past have come to haunt me. Her cries seemed sincere. Her voice was broken. The mere utterance of I love you was true. The girl id played in the summer suns for hours, Mud pies, digging canals and eating snow cones with… Her voice was shaky. It was full of truth that I didn’t hear… Full of love I dare not accept.. She was running. Like I did. Running only I had escaped and she never did… The girl with the brightest smile dimmed by a father who never knew love only showed discipline in his words. A family that lasted generations, Now ends… Not with me. With the brightest star in all of heaven. The woman who found her courage… The woman I turned my back on while I chased a life we both longed for… My dear beloved sister you won’t be forgotten… I’ll forget many throughout my life but only you will remain in my heart… I hated you even resented you… Now I only wish to feel your hugs once again. Those hugs full of love that I never had yet now I know you loved me. You protected me as best as you could… I’ll hate them forever for what they’ve done to you… Our lives have always been secretive and silent.. Yet even now with you gone… I feel an emptiness I’ve never known… I curse this cruel world. Were there actual people who cared then maybe you’d still be here.. A pipe dream because the truth is there is no such thing… The good ones die, The rotten get to live

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Mar 6, 2023

Mar 6, 2023 at 5:14 AM UTC

Demons from the past have come to haunt me. Her cries seemed sincere. Her voice was broken. The mere utterance of I love you was true. The girl id played in the summer suns for hours, Mud pies, digging canals and eating snow cones with… Her voice was shaky. It was full of truth that I didn’t hear… Full of love I dare not accept.. She was running. Like I did. Running only I had escaped and she never did… The girl with the brightest smile dimmed by a father who never knew love only showed discipline in his words. A family that lasted generations, Now ends… Not with me. With the brightest star in all of heaven. The woman who found her courage… The woman I turned my back on while I chased a life we both longed for… My dear beloved sister you won’t be forgotten… I’ll forget many throughout my life but only you will remain in my heart… I hated you even resented you… Now I only wish to feel your hugs once again. Those hugs full of love that I never had yet now I know you loved me. You protected me as best as you could… I’ll hate them forever for what they’ve done to you… Our lives have always been secretive and silent.. Yet even now with you gone… I feel an emptiness I’ve never known… I curse this cruel world. Were there actual people who cared then maybe you’d still be here.. A pipe dream because the truth is there is no such thing… The good ones die, The rotten get to live

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I found beauty in the darkness. Most fear there unknown, Many avoid the possibility and uniqueness. There is beauty within the darkest parts of one’s soul. The purity of it. Which is where I learned never to judge one based on their past.

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Jan 8, 2023

Jan 8, 2023 at 8:39 AM UTC

I found beauty in the darkness. Most fear there unknown, Many avoid the possibility and uniqueness. There is beauty within the darkest parts of one’s soul. The purity of it. Which is where I learned never to judge one based on their past.

Some nights I lie awake staring at the ceiling, The realization that truly something inside was broken deep down. Never again to be healed. The switch permanently off. Staring beyond the ceiling almost ceaselessly and hopelessly searching for a way to bring it to life again. Suddenly I remember that I have to breathe. That hard burning gasp of air that leaves my eyes watery. When I sleep I dream, Those vivid flashbacks of well everything. Almost in a blink of an eye it’s time for work, Another day another dollar.

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Dec 30, 2022

Dec 30, 2022 at 9:21 AM UTC