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 Mar 2021
Traveler
I choose to live
In the moment
Safe from the hardened heart of time
The past try’s to keep up
The future gets left behind
While
Simultaneously in this moment
I’ve arrive!
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Mar 2021
Alice Baker
Dear self,
Tonight is hard.  
You are being flooded
By intrusive memories,
And your mind is muddled
With self doubt and destruction.
Vices beckon
Like skeletons dressed as old friends
And the emotional scars
Sting just as much as the physical ones.

Sweet girl,
You are tracing old marks
In your skin
Please
Do not repave them.
Remember all the times like these?
Consumed by darkness that
Eclipses the sun itself.
How many times have you crawled out
Of the trenches?

My darling dear,
Do not doubt your resilience.
We both know that
Tomorrow will come
And while I cannot promise it
Will be brighter,
It will still be new.
Today I logged on for the first time in nearly 3 years. I’ve been going through an incredibly difficult time lately, and I stumbled across a piece I wrote in 2016 titled “Something New” I’m so grateful I did, as it brought on the motivation to write again for the first time in what feels like forever.

This is the revised version, 5 years later. I made it a new post because I feel I am a different person today, and I wanted to have a record of my progress.

Thank you for reading, here’s the link to the original:
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1569459/something-new/
 Mar 2021
Traveler
Relax
Take two quick breaths in
-Hold it-
Now let your breath out slowly
3,2,1..
There that’s better
Repeat this action a few times
As needed
(This actually works)

Breath easy
Clear your mind
Leave them concerns
Of your deepest poetry behind
Away!
Let your brain’s plasticity pine

Don’t assume
This is written of you
Your victimiser’s exist sublime
Don’t take things personal
It’s the way things are
The strength is yours to find
Traveler 🧳 Tim

The Huberman technique!
A Professor I subscribe to.
 Mar 2021
Traveler
To master my reality
I give it my all
To be one with nature
I obey natural laws
To experience this life
Of such pleasures and pain
To run in this race
Where winning is vain
To live like a fool
So eternally wise
To be loved unconditionally
Beyond my demise
All of these things
I hold in my heart
Creatively shaping
My collection of art
Traveler 🧳
 Mar 2021
delilah
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can you tell my mother loved the way I cried as a child?
can you tell my father loved how few and far between my words were?
can you tell i was loved for all the things i couldn't help?
that being loved felt like being mocked
when you look at who i am today
can you see the child i tried so desperately not to be?
 Mar 2021
Seranaea Jones
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in a landfill one day i saw an
immigrant family take an old
bed and strap it across the top
of a banged up SUV that was

missing it's left front clip, the
headlight was taped where a
socket would have held it,
like a discombobulated eyeball

clearly marked on the edge
of the mattress was the
following in Red Sharpie—

"DO NOT SALVAGE"

the same warning i remember  
writing on Momma's deathbed
decades earlier, her stain clearly
visible on one side.

there was nothing to be said, 
even if i could speak fluently
against what was apparently

—for them—

clearly accepted
terms...


s jones
Mar 2021


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 Feb 2021
Salmabanu Hatim
Are like someone directing a scene,
And suddenly shouts Cut.
 Feb 2021
Edmund black
I know God ,
love and nothing else
And that’s enough for me.
In a world of temptation and weakness  
It takes a strong man or woman
To give all his love
To one man , one woman or one person.
This life is brief
We just don’t know where we’re going to find Ourselves tomorrow,
Why not be faithful and kind
To the one who loves you best ?
But the weak hearted man
Is he story of many men
And the weak hearted woman is the story
Of many women.

But the sad thing is
The solution is simple

Grow the f$&#* Up
 Feb 2021
Ashly Kocher
Self reflection is a hug written within the words of your unwavering hearts emotions
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