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 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Aeerdna
ashes
 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Aeerdna
Words don't come to me anymore
silence grows deeper in my soul
the pain gets stronger and stronger.

My hopes, they turn to ashes
at the touch of my hands
I lose them, they slip through my fingers
and they're no Phoenix bird,
won't ever reborn.

Disappointment,
Failure
At every step I take.
My life,
a sinking ship.
My fears consume me day by day.

My love makes me rot inside
light burns my eyes,
music hurts my mind,
my soul is full of scars,
hopeless,
empty,
weak.

I shall die in the darkest silence.
Those
Who avoid dedication
Are those
Who think their efforts are limited.
 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Anuoluwapo
Recognise me when my face can't fantom a smile.
Recognise me when I pull my sleeves down.
Recognise me when I hide behind baggy clothes.
Recognise me when my mood changes too quickly to be normal.
Recognise me when I'm drowning without water.
Recognise me when I'm crying deeper, spiritual tears.
Recognise me when I'm hurting, hurting even myself.
Recognise me when I'm tired, almost everyday.
Recognise me when I don't care anymore.
Recognise me, recognise the help I need.
Help me.
They reach their arms,
struggling to capture their aim.
The salty, tangy air laughs in wisps,
at their frustration,
as they throw themselves against the beach's shore.
The sand falls away as they are pulled apart,
unable to reach their goal.
The rambling of the rolling waves continue,
when they decide to try again.
 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Limitless
It has been so long since I have been loved. So long since I have been cherished, worshipped, looked at like I'm the only woman who exists.

I have been wanted, lusted after, even needed.

But loved?

A man who looks at me because he can't look away? A man who kisses me or grabs my hand because he can't stand another second of not touching me?

It has been so long since I have been loved.

I've missed it...for so long
 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Sky
Oceanic
 Feb 2016 Samuel Hesed
Sky
take
a
breath
of
i n s a n i t y

then
crouch
and
dive
into
the
deep
tremulous
blue
of
s o c i e t y.
So distraught
That little girl lost
She twists and twirls
With her ravenous curls
Tricked into trade
She fades and fades
A ***** you might say
Or you might say the plague
Though it's not her fault
in anyway
Stay Away! Stay Away!
Stay Away! Stay Away!
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