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vincesprout
vincesprout
24/M/Philippines
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Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 11:39 AM UTC
The Invisible Poem: Blank Verse (Fill In)
they tell me not to think about what ifs, and they tell me i should focus on myself, but they don't get that's exactly what i'm doing, because if something happens, i need to brace myself. they tell me they will be there if i hurt, but i tell me i will be alone, so alone.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 1:56 AM UTC
Focus
Focus (A Friends Challenge) *Focus on the good things That happen every day Don't just see the bad things And think that it's okay Talk about a life well lived The compassion someone showed A moment of forgiveness That touched someone you know There are people all around us Who lend a helping hand That will give the shirt off their back To help their fellow man So many who are out there That answer to the call Each day they do amazing things Wanting no reward at all So focus on the good things That happen every day See all the things around you That make this world a better place Focus* Carl Joseph Roberts
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 1:53 AM UTC
Focus
Same old stories told, never too loud, never too bold. The world shifts fast. It won't be worth it, If you don't make it last. But this treacherous journey, this promise for plenty. They have corrupted our fickle minds, To make stupid decisions, to love and not to bind. Stay in focus, keep it clear. And hold on to everything you call dear. You don't need to carry everything, Just to understand the most important thing.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 1:51 AM UTC
Out of Focus
Maybe one day I can find the good in his goodbye although it was never said.
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 5:19 PM UTC
He forgot to say goodbye.
* Everything I do, Everything I change I try so many different things as the day begins, all my efforts go down as sun sets. I lose interest and feel so much dismay, the boredom the worthlessness. Internally I get the feeling of unexplained grief it doesn't go away I do not know the origin of this feeling but it slowly feasts on me consumes me and I lose this game everyday. *
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 5:18 PM UTC
game lost
It's late again and the room is dim with candle lights taking over the night. I'm swallowed in this empty space counting the days. How many moons must pass by before I finally can fall asleep? She no longer is enough. I've grown old. I've grown slow. I find my time lost in memories, but I think it's now my turn to find someone who looks at me like I'm glittering. Show me the way, Show me the signs, I'm forgetting how to read. Will I win, Will, I walk, I've seen this road before. I've just never made it down to the end. Luckily, the stars saw my grief and made amends with me. They've kept me in the dark for so long, and now are finally guiding me through this terrain. Through this rain. Through the night. Until I find someone who can carry me back to the candle lights.
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 4:10 PM UTC
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My depression is a figure made of smoke. It wraps itself around me and suffocates me. But I can't grasp it. I only claw at my skin as I try to make it release its grip. It fogs my mind until there is nothing left. It filters through my being until I'm left feeling empty. It covers me like a blanket at night, but this blanket doesn't comfort me. It restricts me and replays everything I've done wrong.
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 4:10 PM UTC
Smoke
My chest has been hurting And I don't know if it's A medical issue or an Emotional issue.
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 2:58 AM UTC
1:31 AM