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Seth H Feb 8
each and every leaf
will fall and crumble
Seth H Feb 7
get back up brother

men we fall, we break, we hit the ground
but what are we made of?
strength that isn't ours
get back up brother

I won't let you die this way

it doesn't matter how hard, or how many times we fall
if someone is here to pick you up or not
there is only one answer

get back up brother

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For those
who fell and no one's around
to pull you up
every day is the sound of death
calling your name
every voice in your mind is
saying you're broken
unfixable
every word spoken to you
you're hoping to hear one bit,
"I hear you, I see you, I love you, I'm proud of you"
but instead,
"hey how long until you're done with __?"
or even
silence
the whole world rejects you
the universe set itself against you
The Creator is Set to Crush You

but with muscles tight
and clenched teeth
and flooded eyes

you say,
I
Will
Not
Die
Like
This

O Jacob
O Israel

Wrestle,
& do not
ever
let
go.
and to you sisters as well! Dearest women of resilience! Love to you as well

May we always have a friend or stranger to offer us a hand when we are down
Seth H Feb 6
A man which is empty in every way
Tears keep on falling like parts of his soul
Begging all day to just slip away
Gave it so much that he cannot feel whole

Fading away and off to the wild
Finds himself in a peculiar place
The air had breath and land undefiled
Mountains they crumbled when seeing his face

Darkness crept in as a cat in the night
Flame rose around him but had not a word
Rocks fell to crush him and take out his light
He shattered them as his vision got blurred

Gentle appearance but hear his rage roar
In his soul are drums singing sound of war
First attempt at an english sonnet(ish), though not sure if the syllable stresses are true iamb
  Feb 3 Seth H
London Paris
Is simply learning to allow yourself
the freedom to be everything you are made to be tempered by emotional discipline and grace.

Is making the choice to not build a life
you don’t need to regularly escape from.


Is to learn how to remove the mask
And spit out the flesh of fear
For it is too **** hard to chew
And even harder to swallow.

Is to be
who you were born to be

YOU
Seth H Jan 25
Hello Norway,

I crave your letters
the paper notes,
slipped into my cell.

the only bit of contact
I have to receive
various topics
that bring me relief

Every day
I am wishing you well
praying that your troubles
would all go to hell

I hope you find the friend
that you've been searching for
Though I kind of wish
you'd visit me
a little more
letter to "norway" (nickname).
Seth H Jan 25
Hello...?
Is anybody out there?
Are you there?

I need you
and I miss you,
right now.

Stranger
yet not so strange...

hello.

can I hug you?
can we sneak out tonight, and talk?
just like old times
or maybe it's gone
that is okay

I love you
(yes, you)
I hope you love me too
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