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Jul 2020 · 56
Please
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
When screaming and bleeding
Turn to
Seeing and fleeing
Please remember to let these feelings go
Jul 2020 · 58
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Jul 2020 · 58
Patience
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
..Even in the deepest darkness
                          ...
              With just the right amount of patience..
                        ....Your eyes will soon adjust
Patience is required. Yes it hurts. Yes it *****. But let it be and one day you will wake up and you'll just go about your day until it hits you that it doesnt hurt anymore. Then..its time to truly be free.
Jul 2020 · 67
When
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
When will you see
You're beautiful
And beautifully seen
Jul 2020 · 68
Art
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
Art
...
We all wanna be apart
...
So we'll all play a part
...
Pretend to be
...
Instead of being truly free
...
That's suicidal art
Jul 2020 · 52
No longer about you
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
I never set out to hurt you
I was only doing the best i could for my mental
You couldn't stand that though
You never seemed to like me when i like me
Only whenever you see the weak in me
Do you seem to show interest
This is no longer about you
This is my story and you are no longer welcome on my pages.
This is my journey.
And mine alone.
Jul 2020 · 63
Goes to show
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
After all of it
Every year
Every milestone
All for a quick bust
That you didnt even get
Goes to show us
No matter how close they will hurt you
Purposefully
Jul 2020 · 45
Untitled
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
Its all in the name of emptiness
Jul 2020 · 41
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Nomadic poet Jul 2020
It only hurts when i try to sleep
Jul 2020 · 60
He will but you wont
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
He will send for you
Once he realizes
And yes
It will feel good
It will make you want to fix it
But sometimes things are better left broken.
You wont be that same girl anymore
You wont want to scream to be heard anymore
You want peace.
Not on the outside
But within.
Jul 2020 · 38
Untitled
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
You'll always be someones bad guy
But
That doesn't mean you are a bad guy
Jul 2020 · 56
I leave the fan on
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
Now?
Well, now...
I keep your pillows set the way you had them.
I havent turned the fan off
In small hope you wont get too hot out there
I just hope one day you can see
...
I only wanted you to be free with me
Jul 2020 · 114
Answers I Need
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
They always say the right thing isn't easy.
But do they ever really explain that to us?
They never told me how hard it would be just to breath
Just to be...
They always said you'll find the strength..
But from where?
They never seem to have the answers I need.
Jul 2020 · 52
You're beautiful
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
During these times,
Please remember,
You're beautiful all on your own.
Jul 2020 · 68
Growing glow
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
You glow when you grow.

Choosing yourself and being unapologetically you is not wrong.
Choosing to love who the ******* are is not a mistake.
Deciding to flip the page and move on doesnt make you a bad person.

You must create your own happiness.
You have to love yourself.

If i can tell anyone the biggest lesson I've learned...
Always loving others and chosing to pour yourself out will leave nothing for you..
Respect and love yourself.
Be happy with or without people.
You cannot give what you do not have.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
Jul 2020 · 62
I promise
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
When that weights gone
I promise you'll fly
Jul 2020 · 122
They dont know
Nomadic poet Jul 2020
In order to break the cycle
You have to be willing to be called crazy
To be told you are making a huge mistake
They tell you this
They make you feel it
You'll question yourself
But in the end
Your the cycle breaker not them
Don't expect them to understand your message
They don't know what you're after
Jun 2020 · 53
Happy mother
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Arent mothers suppose to rejoice
Arent we suppose to love our life

Because i can tell you now
I dont feel love in my home.
I dont feel love in my heart.
Im cold.
I look at her and i hate myself
For not being good enough
For not doing enough
For not loving myself enough to be a happy mother.
I hate that men get to choose when to participate and when to leave.
But us mothers.
We got a duty and a responsibility.
Not a light one either
Im scared.
Im alone.
But i will not let her go without
With a heavy heart and heavy limbs
Ill keep moving forward for her to know that loving yourself is the way to greet this world with arms open wide.
Im sorry im a sad mom. Im sorry i didnt make a good life prior to creating you. Im young but babygirl im giving you all i have. Just you and i baby.
Jun 2020 · 47
Thats just fine.
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
The people with the biggest hearts can come off so heartless.
The people with the wildest souls can come off to be a bit too much.
There will always be someone who you will be the bad guy too.
And thats just fine.
Self care and self love is the only way to find your self.
Until that you will have no heart to give away.
So whenever they call me heartless
I cannot say they are wrong..
How can i have one whenever it was taken and now im lost in the world without it
Making every possible leap of faith i can just to maybe have it back in my hands.
Yes i am heartless
But ive never meet someone with a heart as big as mine.
Sometimes doing for yourself will put you in the middle of a chaotic situation. Just stay focused and remember you are not wrong for taking your love back and giving it back to yourself. If you do not love yourself then you do not carry love to give away. You cannot put two dead batteries in a remote and expect it to change the channel.
Jun 2020 · 40
Keep moving
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Thoughts grow heavy
But you're supposed to keep moving
No matter how muddy your feet get
No matter how tired your heart is
You just keep pushing
Until you find yourself
Lost
No more thoughts
Just that heavy heart and sad feeling
Jun 2020 · 40
Untitled
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Isolation can be lethal
Jun 2020 · 41
Wrong again.
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Anger takes over.
I never gained any closure.

How can i be alright..
Just continue to fight?

I felt myself break.
All while he continued to take.

His own pleasure more important than a childs mental stability.
I thought the worst had been done whenever they abandoned us three...but here i am..
Proven wrong again.

I cant seem to comprehend what the end goal ever was. Ive given up on trying to mend.

The wounds you left are far to deep.
A childs innocence is no ones game.
Jun 2020 · 44
Infecting
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
To soothe the pain
Yet ignore the wound
Leaves room for infection
Do not be forced to amputate your love
Stitch yourself up
Jun 2020 · 41
Untitled
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Im sad again..
Jun 2020 · 45
Hate
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
How are you suppose to love yourself
When you cannot even stand who you are

I hate every inch of who ive grown to be
I hate the sound of my heavy feet
The cracks my voice makes due to insecurity i hold

Ive never known a gentle touch to my heart
Yet i yearn for it
For a feeling ive never had
I wish so badly to posses such a love
Jun 2020 · 54
Again
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Im getting sad again
Jun 2020 · 45
Untitled
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
Understanding is not always comfortable

...

This world is not nice
Jun 2020 · 72
Cycle breaker
Nomadic poet Jun 2020
How are we suppose to be
What is healthy
Ive never understood my own emotions
This anger
Hurt
Its agonising
What do you do when talking has never worked
And writing has never help as im not too well written
Communication is not a strong suit i wear
More like a knotted single thread stuck in my throat
It wont form words
Im stuck with this
I know not how to fix what ive become
I stand here looking down at her
Begging God just for a sign
So my trauma will not be her burden
No weight lay upon her chest from the chains of life that lay upon my ankles
God i beg we fix me before she is lost to this nonverbal communicationless void im within
Ill give my last breath to break this cycle
May 2020 · 63
But..
Nomadic poet May 2020
He molested me
But
Your words broke me
May 2020 · 51
Untitled
Nomadic poet May 2020
A year ago she came out into the world
Through my pain she took her first breaths
I remember you cried
That same night
Everything hurt
Just breathing was exhausting
I pleaded with you just to tidy the room
I asked for that so maybe my mind wouldnt feel so cluttered
But of course you didnt think that deep
You argued and watched me clean while i bled and my legs shook
I cried.

Here i am a year later
Wrapping presents
Alone
You're outside too busy self indulging to even consider being apart of this
I dont know why i ever thought things would change....
Im getting really sad again.
Apr 2020 · 49
Me
Nomadic poet Apr 2020
Me
Thoughts are muffled
By the cries in my throat
I try to explain
Words don't come so easy
It hurts
My heart and mind are so intertwined
My 1 minute write
Apr 2020 · 47
Hide
Nomadic poet Apr 2020
I dont want the world to see me
Im sure they would never understand
Apr 2020 · 61
Years
Nomadic poet Apr 2020
Its hard to let go
Its hard to walk away
After all these years
All this pain
Love
Confusion
After all of it
I still have to walk away
All because
You never prioritised me
All these years
I was truly yours
But you were never mine
6 years and 1 kid later and i still end up alone
Mar 2020 · 40
Untitled
Nomadic poet Mar 2020
Dont hesitate.
Mar 2020 · 66
Be There
Nomadic poet Mar 2020
You said you did care
You were suppose to always be there

When I would cry...
You were suppose to be there

When I felt unworthy
...weren't you suppose to be there?
So many times
So many miscomunicated conversations
You said you did care
But you were never there
Now I'm left here
Naked and bare
Full of fear

I just need to get my mind clear
Diving into the Everclear
Its like they never hear

The end is near
Aren't you suppose to be here?
Its something hard to bare sometimes
Jul 2018 · 108
All at once
Nomadic poet Jul 2018
Lets write it all out
Lets tell them all off
Lets be still
Lets go wild
Life's to short to not be all of it
Every bit of everything
All at once
Jun 2018 · 191
Pull it
Nomadic poet Jun 2018
Pull it together

**** happens my dude...
Don't it though
Oct 2017 · 376
Inevitable
Nomadic poet Oct 2017
Never get too comfortable
Nothing lasts forever
Change is inevitable
...
Certain things will always be
So be picky on who you spend time with
Be very selfish on what you invest your energy in
...
Unlike money and items
Time doesn't give refunds
Once it passes
Its in the past
Choose wisely on what and who you invest time and energy in

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