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  Jul 2018 Seazy Inkwell
Edmund black
This is hellopoetry
I do not dwell on
Hurtful comments
Or negativity
The insanity of the way
Humans marginalize
And hate others
Without reasons
Without merits
Is like knives in my heart
All I see is beauty everywhere
Every human on earth
Is a universe in their own right
A manifestation of uniqueness
That can never again replicated
I’m here to write and share my thoughts
With those who cares for it
Give the world a snapshot
Of my soul and it’s principles
My dream my pain
my emotion my humanity
If negativity is where you dwell
I implore you stay out of my inbox
Highly recommend you read
Motivating things
Or maybe listens to songs
That would cheer you up
I learned most storms
Don’t come to disrupt
Your life rather
to clear your path
The challenges equip you
With the necessary weapons
And tools you need to
Spiritually advance
Therefore I’m stepping
Into your hatred challenge
With confidence and much
More wisdom than I had.
Don’t let hatred dwell
In your mind and heart
For I have nothing but
Love for you my brother
If you had my life
You would understand!
love is beautiful but you don’t have a clue!
  Jul 2018 Seazy Inkwell
Ashly Kocher
Oh how words can be misconstrued
When your reading them through technology
Rather then standing face to face in front of you....
How our world works today with the technology we have....often can be misinterpreted and cause friction for your whole day
Seazy Inkwell Jul 2018
I used to love statues, too.

Their perfect outlines, the curves of their shapes

the edges of their bodies.

Those were the popular ones.

I used to love statues with my walls down

and my heart bare.

I worshiped them like a state of being,

a mindset, a world of advertisements and brands.

They were a popular bunch.

So I broke my heart over one and the other,

the statues without names, androids with no feelings,

I shed my tears upon their coiled stone hair,

Calluses formed where I touched their fingers with my own.

Greeks and Romans praised them,

and forever their unfeeling cold stare gazed into mine

Before I realize the God that is not embedded in

granite, sediment, or marble

But only an idol made from words and other animal’s bones.
Seazy Inkwell Jul 2018
It all came flashing to me, most blindly

The moments we could be

The lake reflects the memories we could create

The mirror reflects the wonders this world would never see.



But I have been foolish once again,

Because I am not capable of job, I swear

My limbs crestfallen with burdens,

My hairs chained down with headaches,

My eyebrows down-casted with grey.

You would be better without me. So I let you be.



But if I were to see you, it would all come back to me,

The doubts programmed in my past

The self-hate, the despair, the trap

The choices that I believed

were to be your destiny and my map.



I hope our paths shall never cross again,

I crossed my fingers and crossed my heart.

In the crux of my soul a song sprang forth:

retrograde on its descent of another universe,

As you and I take a different course.
  Jul 2018 Seazy Inkwell
cleann98
masaya na akong
pinangingiti
ang labi
na ibang tao
ang humahalik.
in english, I'm content with putting a smile on the lips that aren't mine to kiss.
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