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ethan-titus
ethan-titus
31/M I've been writing since I was 7. It used to just be online Role Playing, then it became stories that I never finish(ed). More often than not, my poetry is a result of me trying to say something but not being able to put it into words outside of a poem.
I loathe you Even moreso, I loathe that I loathe you Love is what you need, love from me Why can't I give you that which you seek? Just a little love would help you climb that peak I know your heart is well-meaning I know your past is behind you I know those chains were broken and that little love- That little bit of love would let you leave them behind. So why is it that I can't love you? Why do I have trouble forgiving you? God forgave you as He forgives me So why do I wish for you to suffer? I look upon you every day and see your eyes filled with pain Upon that fallen countenance, I gaze with great disdain I see you're trying and I'm cheering But even as I cheer, I know I hold you back There's one final question I must ask of thee I ask it every day, and I know I'll ask it again before you die... ...why must you be me?
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Sep 4, 2021
Sep 4, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
I Loathe You
It's raining Precipitation I did not foresee The clouds have been there, but when did they grow dark? When did they grow heavy, laden with this buried pain? Kept at bay, the vault to be forgotten Yet here you are, bringing forth the rain Why couldn't you just have stayed safely locked away? Yet it's not all bad, the rain brings comfort, that of familiar sorrow "There may be pain in the night, but joy comes in the morning." It's a terrifying thought, yet a dream I cling to: joy, happiness. We fear the unknown and these things are just that. Though I await the rising sun, I cannot hearken for the morrow.
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Sep 4, 2021
Sep 4, 2021 at 5:12 PM UTC
An Unexpected Rain
The war has returned The darkness snuck in with its lies The thoughts in my head have begun to be swayed Once more, my mind is at war with itself My body and heart are the battlefield I’m ravaged; left exhausted, scarred, and broken The battle settles for a moment The fortress of my mind begins to rattle It feels as though every thought inside is attempting to claw its way out They see the corruption; they know it’s a lie Yet still, they eventually succumb A mental plague of pandemic scale How long will it last this time? What casualties will I suffer? I dream of the day that war ends for good The day that the darkness comes and goes without taking residence How do I let love in if I have nowhere left for it to live?
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Sep 15, 2020
Sep 15, 2020 at 4:36 PM UTC
The Unending War
I brought you flowers and only smiled when you stomped on them. Your eyes were swollen and red when you told me to leave with your mouth. Then you stepped back and invited me in with your silence. We sat at opposite ends of the couch. I watched our favorite movie, you muffled your wimpers and tried to hide your tears as you stared at your phone. I covered you with a blanket once you fell asleep. I stayed up a little longer, lest your night terrors come. Now it was my turn to weep; I kept quiet so you wouldn't wake up. I fell asleep on the floor in front of you and you were gone when I woke up. I could hear your sobs coming from the bathroom. My hand grabbed yours as you emerged. You didn't even try to hide your wrists as the blood ran down them. Back in the bathroom we went. I cleaned the wounds and wrapped bandages around them in silence. You couldn't look me in the eye when you asked "Why?" I held back tears as I looked up at you and smiled. We went on a walk that day and didn't get back until dark; Silence the entire time. Whenever I saw you glancing over at me, I made sure I was smiling. When we got home, we could barely stand, leaning up against each other. I drew you a hot bath and sat outside the tub, washing your hair for you. I knew we didn't have much longer together and I knew you didn't want to talk about it, or anything for that matter. The next morning, I made you breakfast in bed; you refused to eat. The time was drawing close, I made a phone call. Later that day we went to see our friends for a late lunch. It was only an hour before we returned home. I was tired and told you I needed a nap. I could see the anguish in your eyes, but I only smiled and kissed you on the forehead. I laid down in our bed and went to sleep. I didn't wake up. A couple days passed and a package arrived. You opened it and found a jar of liquid and a note: "Remember, Olive Juice." I can still see your smile from here.
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Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
Olive Juice
I brought you flowers and only smiled when you stomped on them. Your eyes were swollen and red when you told me to leave with your mouth. Then you stepped back and invited me in with your silence. We sat at opposite ends of the couch. I watched our favorite movie, you muffled your wimpers and tried to hide your tears as you stared at your phone. I covered you with a blanket once you fell asleep. I stayed up a little longer, lest your night terrors come. Now it was my turn to weep; I kept quiet so you wouldn't wake up. I fell asleep on the floor in front of you and you were gone when I woke up. I could hear your sobs coming from the bathroom. My hand grabbed yours as you emerged. You didn't even try to hide your wrists as the blood ran down them. Back in the bathroom we went. I cleaned the wounds and wrapped bandages around them in silence. You couldn't look me in the eye when you asked "Why?" I held back tears as I looked up at you and smiled. We went on a walk that day and didn't get back until dark; Silence the entire time. Whenever I saw you glancing over at me, I made sure I was smiling. When we got home, we could barely stand, leaning up against each other. I drew you a hot bath and sat outside the tub, washing your hair for you. I knew we didn't have much longer together and I knew you didn't want to talk about it, or anything for that matter. The next morning, I made you breakfast in bed; you refused to eat. The time was drawing close, I made a phone call. Later that day we went to see our friends for a late lunch. It was only an hour before we returned home. I was tired and told you I needed a nap. I could see the anguish in your eyes, but I only smiled and kissed you on the forehead. I laid down in our bed and went to sleep. I didn't wake up. A couple days passed and a package arrived. You opened it and found a jar of liquid and a note: "Remember, Olive Juice." I can still see your smile from here.
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Forsworn am I, yet doomed to die, Lest I deny myself and cast off my pride, Humbling myself in His righteous eye. My path is clear, but I can't move forward, Held back by myself, ensnared in my fear. Unworthy and hypocritical, I throw myself at Your mercy as I make my petition; "Please, raise this prodigal son from perdition."
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Prodigal Son
Didn't know where else to put this, my first bit of slam poetry, not sure if I'll do another. This was hard enough. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7R0dLfx21iU
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 9:01 PM UTC
I'm Exhausted
Standing at the edge of a precipice I cast my gaze down towards the abyss When did I climb out? When did I make it this far? How much further must I go? I cast my eyes towards the sky, the light shines whiter than snow Chains on my ankles attempt to pull me back down into the dark. If I don't break them, this climb will tear me apart. Maybe that's okay though, maybe it's what I need After all, I'm already dead inside my heart.
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
Dead Inside
Shaking Ever so violently I hope nobody notices Quaking Ever so forcibly I dare not move Trembling Ever so timidly I hope nobody approaches Quivering Ever so fearfully I hope somebody sees me Whispering Ever so softly I hope they heard me Speaking Ever so nervously I hope they reply Screaming Ever so harshly I'm here! Why can't they see me? Why can't they hear? Where is my voice? My lips, why won't they part? There's a storm raging inside of me I want it to stop I can't make it stop Why won't it stop!? People are all around me Why am I alone? How am I alone? I don't want to be alone Everything begins to dim The permeating darkness won't stop closing in I can't see anyone or anything I can feel something Something I never felt before It's so heavy It's so tight What is this weight on me? Where is this pressure coming from? Around my ankles Around my wrists Around my neck There's something covering my mouth I can't breathe A sudden pain in my chest My heart is enwrapped in thorns This piercing pain is too much Relieve me Make it stop Somebody save me Now the pulling Something is pulling at my heart With each beat, the thorns pierce away The pulling on my heart scares me What is it that's pulling? My mind is a blank My mind is silent My mind is lost My heart slows its pace My heart is weary My heart stopped I am defeated The pulling starts again Where is it coming from? A faint whisper I don't understand but my heart jumps Shouts and screams of hatred and defilement echo harshly in my ears When did they return? Did they ever stop? Did I just go numb? They're drowning out the whispering I want to hear it I want to know what it said! There are eyes within the darkness They're glaring at me They hate me They want to destroy me Somebody help me Somebody save me Invisible hands reach out and begin to touch me They're disgusting and terrifying They're clawing at me Arguing...the shouters are arguing over me... Who gets what piece of me I don't know what to feel I don't know where to turn I'm ready for them to decide I'm ready for them to destroy me I just want this to end Another feint whisper "I..." My heart jumps again It's still too loud Why do they have to be screaming? Why does this voice have to whisper? "I am...and..." It's coming through clearer I'm trying to block out their evil words I throw my hands over my ears The whispering continues to grow clear My heart has started again The pulling I felt was the thorns being removed "I am the...truth...the...I..." The words aren't flowing through my ears They're flowing through my heart What is this sensation? The clawing away has stopped The eyes are turning away I can see a light above me It's so far away "I am the way, the truth...the...and I..." I'm reaching out, but the chains are too heavy I can't reach I can't get close I'm crying out but my voice won't do a thing Tears are streaming down my face I don't want to die My eyes shut in defeat once again There's no way I can ever reach that light What do you mean I don't have to...? I open my eyes and the light is before me A hand is reaching out of it towards me "I am the way, the truth, the life, and I love you." He grabs my hand in His The shackles around my limbs break The weight is gone I feel lighter than I ever felt I'm surrounded by the light now It's warm I feel calm Where once I would tremble and quake I was now still Where once I felt ignored I felt adored When once I felt alone no matter how many people were around me Now there were none, but I knew that I was not alone I knew people would still hate me but it no longer matters because... I'm loved by Him.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 3:09 AM UTC
Shaking
Shaking Ever so violently I hope nobody notices Quaking Ever so forcibly I dare not move Trembling Ever so timidly I hope nobody approaches Quivering Ever so fearfully I hope somebody sees me Whispering Ever so softly I hope they heard me Speaking Ever so nervously I hope they reply Screaming Ever so harshly I'm here! Why can't they see me? Why can't they hear? Where is my voice? My lips, why won't they part? There's a storm raging inside of me I want it to stop I can't make it stop Why won't it stop!? People are all around me Why am I alone? How am I alone? I don't want to be alone Everything begins to dim The permeating darkness won't stop closing in I can't see anyone or anything I can feel something Something I never felt before It's so heavy It's so tight What is this weight on me? Where is this pressure coming from? Around my ankles Around my wrists Around my neck There's something covering my mouth I can't breathe A sudden pain in my chest My heart is enwrapped in thorns This piercing pain is too much Relieve me Make it stop Somebody save me Now the pulling Something is pulling at my heart With each beat, the thorns pierce away The pulling on my heart scares me What is it that's pulling? My mind is a blank My mind is silent My mind is lost My heart slows its pace My heart is weary My heart stopped I am defeated The pulling starts again Where is it coming from? A faint whisper I don't understand but my heart jumps Shouts and screams of hatred and defilement echo harshly in my ears When did they return? Did they ever stop? Did I just go numb? They're drowning out the whispering I want to hear it I want to know what it said! There are eyes within the darkness They're glaring at me They hate me They want to destroy me Somebody help me Somebody save me Invisible hands reach out and begin to touch me They're disgusting and terrifying They're clawing at me Arguing...the shouters are arguing over me... Who gets what piece of me I don't know what to feel I don't know where to turn I'm ready for them to decide I'm ready for them to destroy me I just want this to end Another feint whisper "I..." My heart jumps again It's still too loud Why do they have to be screaming? Why does this voice have to whisper? "I am...and..." It's coming through clearer I'm trying to block out their evil words I throw my hands over my ears The whispering continues to grow clear My heart has started again The pulling I felt was the thorns being removed "I am the...truth...the...I..." The words aren't flowing through my ears They're flowing through my heart What is this sensation? The clawing away has stopped The eyes are turning away I can see a light above me It's so far away "I am the way, the truth...the...and I..." I'm reaching out, but the chains are too heavy I can't reach I can't get close I'm crying out but my voice won't do a thing Tears are streaming down my face I don't want to die My eyes shut in defeat once again There's no way I can ever reach that light What do you mean I don't have to...? I open my eyes and the light is before me A hand is reaching out of it towards me "I am the way, the truth, the life, and I love you." He grabs my hand in His The shackles around my limbs break The weight is gone I feel lighter than I ever felt I'm surrounded by the light now It's warm I feel calm Where once I would tremble and quake I was now still Where once I felt ignored I felt adored When once I felt alone no matter how many people were around me Now there were none, but I knew that I was not alone I knew people would still hate me but it no longer matters because... I'm loved by Him.
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Break me Oh mighty crafter A stubborn statue I have been Though the hardships have weathered against me Sought to endure through them, I have But it is not the will of man or myself that seeks me broken It is Your Will, Lord Break me, not so I will fall and crumble Break me, so that I may be rebuilt Crafted in the beginning so that I might be displayed in your righteous and Holy hall at the end A darkness was cast upon the world and I was overtaken Deteriorating, I was Living in this sinful state, I continued Why? Just to exist? When your Son came down, He offered me shelter from the elements I thought myself forgotten, ready for time to take its toll Destroyed, I was prepared to be The corruption went deeper than the surface No longer fit was I to enter your Holy hall at the end of all Yet your Son, by Your hand sent, came to restore me Break me, so that I may be rebuilt in the glorious visage you envisioned Though the elements will be harsh against me still, I will trust in You to keep me Break me, Father, so that I may be restored
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 6:59 AM UTC
Break Me
Fallen from grace, that is the current state of man Held down by the shackles of sin to the prison of death Seeming destined for a sentence of eternal damnation Yet it was seen fit by You, oh righteous one, to break our shackles and tear the prison asunder by the means of a man Setting before the rest of us a path that we can follow Had you not sent us a man, we would have made the decision of extreme rationale, that a higher being could not be immitated and we would have made peace with our eternal cells Yet it was a man You sent, in Your infinite wisdom, for You are righteous Deliver me, oh redeemer, deliver me from the confines of death Annoint my head with Your oil so that my cup runneth over Fill me with Your Holy Spirit, Almighty One Lead me to Your treasure chest For it is a bountiful one Filled to brimming with Your knowledge, Your understanding, Your wisdom, and Your grace; Your mercy and lovingkindness Give me not the key, but withhold nothing that Your servant asks of You in faith When I seek, I find. When I ask, I am given. When I knock, the door is opened. Deny me my own ways and instruct me in Yours Break my heart of stone and give me one of flesh Redeem me
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 7:39 PM UTC
Redeem Me