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I won't explain what the poems mean so don't ask! You are the music while the music lasts. - if it's untitled, then it's unfinished. …
20/M/Philippines
Every time I get hurt, I get wounded, and I start bleeding, I always try to turn those droplets of blood into ink. :>
21/F/Denmark
i suffer from generalised anxiety, anxiety and Tourettes and i have tough days. You may also find poems about eating diorder, depression and suicide.
Poems
Weicheng morning rain moisten light dust
Visitor house green green willow colour new
Urge gentleman further finish one cup alcohol
West outside Yang Pass no friend person
At Weicheng morning rain has dampened light dust,
By the hostel, the willows are all fresh and green.
I urge my friend to drink a last cup of wine,
West of Yang Pass, there will be no friends.
Visitor house green green willow colour new
Urge gentleman further finish one cup alcohol
West outside Yang Pass no friend person
At Weicheng morning rain has dampened light dust,
By the hostel, the willows are all fresh and green.
I urge my friend to drink a last cup of wine,
West of Yang Pass, there will be no friends.
Grace
Jan 2021
Drown my sorrow in cups of tea
The only place I want to be
The overflowing heat
Melts away my fears
Only for a moment though
Until the cold sets in
Adheres
Anxiety can crawl back in
Hidden in the snow
Unnoticed
Alone
I feel alone
So I make another cup of tea
Alway in my favorite mug
You see
My body craves routine
It sets my mind free
Camomile, mint, jasmine, chai
Whatever the flavor,
Always by my side
I promise I will savor.
The moment my anxiety was shoved
Outside
The only place I want to be
The overflowing heat
Melts away my fears
Only for a moment though
Until the cold sets in
Adheres
Anxiety can crawl back in
Hidden in the snow
Unnoticed
Alone
I feel alone
So I make another cup of tea
Alway in my favorite mug
You see
My body craves routine
It sets my mind free
Camomile, mint, jasmine, chai
Whatever the flavor,
Always by my side
I promise I will savor.
The moment my anxiety was shoved
Outside
cynthia Jul 2013
Related by Friendship
cynthia
Jul 2013
Where your real friends at?
With their fuzzy perspectives
and doubts on how to live
Happily
They turn to you for guidance but in turn
Follow their own misguidance
Blindy
Criticism (self inflicted and onto others) is
only beautiful when it constructs
Dreams of life, liberty and happiness
Destruction leads to ends that are abrubt
Confusion floats in the air as does debris
from this falling tree
Or has it fallen'd?
Let the dust clear and we'll see
Open eyes
Open mind
Open heart
In pursuit of self discovery
Auras collide to construct beauty in us
Taking advantage of love was placed in us
You are welcome if your mind is free
Fullness will only constitute stress
And anxi-ety
With their fuzzy perspectives
and doubts on how to live
Happily
They turn to you for guidance but in turn
Follow their own misguidance
Blindy
Criticism (self inflicted and onto others) is
only beautiful when it constructs
Dreams of life, liberty and happiness
Destruction leads to ends that are abrubt
Confusion floats in the air as does debris
from this falling tree
Or has it fallen'd?
Let the dust clear and we'll see
Open eyes
Open mind
Open heart
In pursuit of self discovery
Auras collide to construct beauty in us
Taking advantage of love was placed in us
You are welcome if your mind is free
Fullness will only constitute stress
And anxi-ety