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zack-phillips
zack-phillips
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Every day I hope for rain Just to match my pain 6 years in a daze Go to work in a haze Get drunk every night Sometimes I don't even put up a fight Feel like I'm in over my head Wonder if I'm better off dead Trying to convince myself there's a tomorrow While my eyes are telling me I'm feeling nothing but sorrow Don't know much, but I know I'm alive though I hope that's enough when I wake up tomorrow Every day I hope for rain To match my daily strain Fickle memories lecture me "open your eyes and finally see" And though I hear their lesson true I can't stop thinking about me and you Trying to convince myself there's a tomorrow Though I'm feeling nothing but sorrow Feel like I'm in over my head Wonder if I'm better off dead Every day I hope for rain But I hope so in vain Bright sunny skies, temperate degees Make me want to go inside and flee Live vicariously through my Playstation So I don't have to feel that pain again.
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Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 11:20 PM UTC
Every Day I Hope For Rain
Wake up late and sleep early Everything's the same Same salty taste Same boring place Same frustrating video game Wake up early and sleep late Everything's the same Same Netflix show Same footsteps below Same flickering of the flame Wake up and sleep Everything's the same Same **** routine Same depressing scene Same struggling to reclaim Wake up and Everything's the same.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
Everything's the Same
The Journey winds down the lonely Road Flanked on the sides by Spirits Recognizing the faces nearest They stuff my backpack, add to my Load In their countenance is where their fear is Starting out, weak dumb and small With no mind for allegory See the winding Road before me In this beginning, I have to crawl In this humble beginning, I begin to see Standing now on my own two feet Toddling down the road Now I'm in exploring mode Hoping for someone nice to meet Hoping for a special Someone nice to know Getting stronger, day-by-day Trying to conceive the end of it all Hoping my missteps don't make me fall Wondering what Price I'll pay Lost deep in introspective thought; my mind's enthralled Now I pause along my path Knowing I'd have to find some meat Seeking this one special treat Sneak away to divert His wrath I look eagerly for a baker to entreat The glowing Angels guard the sacred Ground Forcing me to cut short my break Showing, not telling, my mind to stay A breathless whisper without a sound That breathless whisper said all they needed to say Now strong and tall and unperturbed I wonder what lies beneath The Road spans o'er what's underneath I let my mind wander, undisturbed And wonder about the secret hidden heath Wiser now but youthful still Talk and research of subjects profound None of which fail to confound Waiting patiently, I walk with Time to **** While words of thoughts buzz lazily around No longer Young but I am not old My appetite for destruction, curbed My longing now for just a Word The One that can be forever untold But only Once does It need to be heard I am old now and growing weary I see now the end of the Road before me Winding up to those Benevolent Three As I draw closer, my eyes with old age, bleary I heard them say 'I love you dearly' And slipped into Their Grace.
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Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 4:50 PM UTC
The Journey
The Journey winds down the lonely Road Flanked on the sides by Spirits Recognizing the faces nearest They stuff my backpack, add to my Load In their countenance is where their fear is Starting out, weak dumb and small With no mind for allegory See the winding Road before me In this beginning, I have to crawl In this humble beginning, I begin to see Standing now on my own two feet Toddling down the road Now I'm in exploring mode Hoping for someone nice to meet Hoping for a special Someone nice to know Getting stronger, day-by-day Trying to conceive the end of it all Hoping my missteps don't make me fall Wondering what Price I'll pay Lost deep in introspective thought; my mind's enthralled Now I pause along my path Knowing I'd have to find some meat Seeking this one special treat Sneak away to divert His wrath I look eagerly for a baker to entreat The glowing Angels guard the sacred Ground Forcing me to cut short my break Showing, not telling, my mind to stay A breathless whisper without a sound That breathless whisper said all they needed to say Now strong and tall and unperturbed I wonder what lies beneath The Road spans o'er what's underneath I let my mind wander, undisturbed And wonder about the secret hidden heath Wiser now but youthful still Talk and research of subjects profound None of which fail to confound Waiting patiently, I walk with Time to **** While words of thoughts buzz lazily around No longer Young but I am not old My appetite for destruction, curbed My longing now for just a Word The One that can be forever untold But only Once does It need to be heard I am old now and growing weary I see now the end of the Road before me Winding up to those Benevolent Three As I draw closer, my eyes with old age, bleary I heard them say 'I love you dearly' And slipped into Their Grace.
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One White, pretty and clean One Black, shady and mean Their Puppy perceived as crazy, nice, even humdrum The Truth is none, maybe just a conundrum Picture a big Dog, a ******* risen from Hell None understood, to many, just a mere shell He loved many ******* therefore fathering many puppies His intentions were redeeming, his soul would be condemned Picture a small Angel, genius incarnate She walks a lonely road, always menial, not subordinate Angel carries a curse, and that of a strong will For it was the choice of life that brought her thrill Two Dogs from opposite litters and homes Harboring different triggers from opposite roams Meeting in a place of retribution and salvation Trying to end the Common Search for Reconciliation Two dogs, one Black, one White Seeing them together, a very odd sight Only one Puppy would leave their nest Always in turmoil, never knowing which Dog barks Next.
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 5:39 AM UTC
Two Dogs
Wanting to love you as a friend But also to start this over again For sure, my heart is on the mend Eyes that are closed can't see the end But that doesn't mean that I won't care That I will never again be there I just want to make sure we're fair While Moving (on) to the next stair We are in this together now And will make it out somehow No matter how much sweat drips from our brow We'll steel our resolve and grab a towel I wish that we could forever be That would be so perfect to me Eyes still closed, so I don't see Trying to escape from reality It's not your fault that I'm this way I wish so bad that you could stay Eventually, I will be okay But eventually is not today Please don't let this make you sad I hope this doesn't make you mad Just know that in the time we had You made me feel much more than glad You made me love more that I could love You became all I was thinking of But like in a wedding, I release a dove In peace, I have to set free my Love
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 4:17 AM UTC
Moving (On?)
Perpetually ****** peeved and put-out                         Cocked my cans back to give them a clout                         Surrounded by slithering serpents suffocating my shout                         Asking angry ******** what their apathy is about Longing for her luscious locks to be locked with a look Burgeoning, bumbling, believing love's broken book Tired of the teasing, I take what I've come to took Nestling near, cradling only my pillow in my arm crook                               ********* ******* **** right you're going down                               Fixing your ******* face into a freckled frown                               Grouchy and greedy, I gasped seeing her gown                               Hungry and ***** I can't leave the scent, like a hound               Where was 'we' written in the wedding               Roaring raucously, I rip off her ring               Zealous, jeaous, I zag away from my zig               Can't you cantankerous ***** see I want to be KING
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
King Me
I wish these lines in my mind would straighten out Not really sure how they got twisted about All I want to do is break free and shout But no, that's not what it's all about I wish I understood where I stand I am, after all, only a man I just want to reach out, and again feel your hand But I can't, after all, I'm only a man I'm so tired that a forever sleep is too short I'm so confused and my thoughts must be sorted I don't know if I want or need you Lauren I need my thoughts to be sorted.
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
Untitled
Hush now child, it'll all be fine I'm right here, right by your side Here's where I always hope I'll be Wrapped in arms of a lover who loves me Hush now darling, it'll be alright I'm fighting hard with demons of the night But all for you, and never in vain I'll fight forever, for I've so much to gain Hush now baby, I'm here with you I hope that nothing gets between us two I hope our love can go on and on And I'll wake up next to you each and every dawn Hush now dear, they're coming near Stay low and wait until till it's clear I'll signal when we can keep going Crouch down, leave nothing showing! Hush now, I'm through with listening Looking at you, my eyes glistening You were the last suspect in this crime And now I realize we never had time
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 1:13 PM UTC
Hush
Dear God, are you there? Or am I just praying to air? I once believed beyond doubt in you And now I just don't know what's true Dear God, can you help? Can't you hear my fearful yelp? I don't wish to be an issue I just want to know if I would miss you Dear God, I'm struggling here I'm not used to not feeling you near To tell you the truth, I'm really scared I miss the trust we used to share Dear God, is Love real? Is it really the biggest deal? How can I know Love without my past? How can I know Love's meant to last? Dear God, please don't let me go There's things I've learned I don't wish to know Please show me God what I can do Anything, everything, to get back close to you
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
Dear God
Poetry shouldn't make you sad Or bring you to your knees It's not always about something bad A fact few choose to see Poetry should be pure happiness A candle in dark night Not that Poetry's always bliss But not quite so dark as bright Poetry shouldn't be your pain The source of all your woes It shouldn't blot your sunny days Not send you sinking to a place below Poetry should be your armor What reflects away the hurt Will the metal get dented? Sure But Poetry's a friend that won't desert Poetry should be your crutch What you use to cope Poetry can mean so much Poetry is hope Poetry should draw you close Like a warm fire and blanket in cold Comforting when you need it the most A voice when yours isn't so bold Poetry is a magical thing Because it's much more than lines It's the emotions that from those words spring That makes a poem fine Poetry is not just for sad; It is for happy too I hope this poem's made you mad Now you can write some too!
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
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