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Onu Abah Dec 2020
Love is priority
Love is showing up
Love is being present in the right moments
(moments that count)

Love is saying the right things
Love is speaking up for…
Love is supporting

Love is correcting
Love is standing up for…
Love is teaching

Love is appreciating
Love is acknowledging
Love is giving

Love is not a response
Love is reaching out first
Love is making the first move!

LOVE IS WHEN SOMEONE ELSE’S HAPPINESS AND FULFILMENT IS ESSENTIAL TO YOURS!
#Loveis #ithink
#elspirito
Abby Jul 21
Pervasive night fills these dreams,
Floods these eyes,
Unsaid and unseen.

No day escapes this lurking shadow.
No phrase can change its somber tune.
Though bright the morning sun she rises,
Night follows far too soon.

Record playing on repeat.
In my mind,
Begin the downbeat.

Beyond the depths there wait tomorrows.
Behind deception bides the truth.  
Among the stars we hang our wishes,
The crossroads they’ll illume.

Thorny pathways find my feet,
Heartbeat rise,
Excite my defeat

Abandoned and alone I wander
Can’t face to be irresolute.
The bitter boils up inside me
To squelch the hopeful few.

Trusting, fall into myself.
Hold this time.
Can’t say all I’ve felt.

Can longing raise a soul lain fallow?
A life that suddenly rings true.
Are dusks not meant to paint horizons,
And souls to sing the blues?

“Enough” could finish or begin
To my core
Let all of it in

Long shadows fill the paths behind me
The light ahead prepares their doom
I rise to meet my own reflection
And face the world, full bloom
This is a musing I’ve written in response to the song “Darkness” from Seattle rock band Grieve the Astronaut’s latest Album, “Signs”
Glenn Bering Jun 23
Unseen yet we all know it exists
Unpredictable yet we all know its going to happen
The worry that builds up persists
Will this concept darken or brighten?

Live for the life we won’t see
What’s in it that makes me weary
A lot of diversity, uncertainties
Out of our control, what do think it will be?

Gifts for today, may not be for tomorrow
Happiness, which might be right now, but for later
The plans of being joyful may end up in sorrow
The goal that you think is near, might still be farther

Many things right at this moment
May give you a lot of pressure
Enjoy the chaos, live through the sentiment
At the end of the day, what about the future?
Thoughts for thoughts
Descovia Feb 23
Carry forth and deliver salvation

In my presence even if my departure is created by the hands of my own demise!

Save your world and this universe! I will see to it. It happens as so, in spirit or flesh!  


I believe will, you hold many capabilities in mind and heart, you are not aware of!

If my blood, is needed to honor your dream. Forgive me, for my selflessness! This world can take every part of me. To bring us close to TRANQUILITY.

This realm has raged against the opposing forces for generations.

Good and Evil.

Light vs Dark.

Love and Hate

War and Harmony.

Black and White is all we see.

When so many colors, of our soul reflects in others around us.
More than just the world around us.  These extravagant shades of  joy,  spread everything around with compassion and love.

I refuse to let my home die!
This is your home too!

Although it's deeply rooted in our nature, to be animalistic instead of realistic. Another reason, for constant conflict.

I question myself.

Will we ever,  be able to properly, resolve complex differences without violence?

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Poem dedicated to my son. Combined with journal entries and quotes mentioned in dreams related to my calling. I will end **** culture and human trafficking.
Descovia Jan 3
For copyright protection. I DON'T OWN RIGHTS TO THE FOLLOWING SONG OR LYRICS COMPOSED IN IT. It was used as inspiration and with that I ended up composing a piece related to being an addict, using my own style to compose this similar to  the hook from the song itself. Due to inspiration from a loved one! Denzel Curry, I appreciate you and honor you for all you do for people all over the world that enjoy your music! You are more than an entertainer, your safety, lessons and teachings will always be appreciated and welcomed by me!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a2MstKPoN18




My world never stop reversing
Even the pain couldn't numb me now
Rewind the good back
to the worst things
Even my love destroys me now
For, I cannot love 'cause it hurts me
I will be happy
When the sun burns out
I have transformed to the worst me
Your words couldn't curse me now

Escaping the pain
Breaking the needle off into my vein
Remembering how it good it felt
To satisfy the parts of me without a name
Being able to detach myself from all
Living sources, my very being is interconnected to
Forbidden Memories stories within the quantum
My life is nothing without you!!!

Even your words couldn't **** me now....
Descovia Dec 2020
Why would I drag your name through the mud?

In the name of all you love, I would give time and I would give blood!
Descovia Dec 2020
There's a part of me, that I thought died.

This part of me sees, the God(s) in me.


Many split personalities. Divide all realities. Energy and thoughts all for inhumanity.  

The versions of all indenities, fighting for my sanity.


I want to live....
I want to die ...
The darkness. The light.
What is the meaning of eternal life?!

LIFE wants to give love unconditionally and Death is absolutely lustful as we see.
Controlled chaos inside of a beautiful
catastrophic tragedy.  If  I cursed my godly essence, is this blasphemy?

Trapped within myself, in a comforting prison, to never be free. I can hear you calling out to me.  Never, was this the way, this is suppose to be.
One day, I will go (die) ghost, hopefully....


Through more eyes, have open the realization. Deceived by unworldly hallucinations.  Cannot go against time or creation! Praying for salvation will come before my reincarnation!!

I  don't want to live...
I  don't want to die....
The other part of me.....
calling out from the other side....
#manic#sleepdeprived#savingmyself #splitpersonalities #deepthoughts #findingpeace #witchwriter #depression #insomnia #anxiety
Descovia Dec 2020
You are the inspiration

Destiny, manifested into the mystic realm of wonderment, to fulfill honorable deeds.

You must thread carefully, because the crossroads are not forgiving.


What is it, you wish to accomplish?

Given in your amount of time, is ultimately upon your decisions and actions.

Remembering in mind, you are your own universe.

In memory of all, what will you use, in your greatest efforts  to immortalize?

Nature is for us, alas it must be known we were designed, to share our story within the stars!

Will you go beyond the skies?
Jasper Emerald Aug 2020
The flower *** looks pale and dry today
The summer breeze hasn't really been friendly
Each petal from within its shell drops gallantly like a fallen hero
Even the fragrance has fled the air

The cracks around you is intriguing
It tells a story we can never relate with
Even as we watch you sit in gloom
Every scratch unintentionally placed
Each wound a hurt to remember

Dear flower ***
Who hurt you this bad?
Who tampered with your beauty?
And undermined your fragility
A pain so deep, worn and paraded with scars

Dear flower ***
How tender the memories of your making
How Terrible the length of your days
Each passing age comes and goes fearfully
What can we do but sit and watch you tearfully

Dear flower ***;They have defiled your glory and stained your image
Dear flower ***;They have penetrated and left you void
Dear flower ***;They have shamed you and kept you soiled
But who shall we point the accusing fingers to?
If not the enemies of your beauty and pride

But dear flower ***,the deed is done
The damage is open for all to see
No one will look your way again
No one will fight to possess you
There's no remedy to your pain
And No answer to your unending prayers.
So goodbye dear flower ***
The trash awaits you even though it hurts.
There lies a hidden message within this piece....only the sharp ones can figure it out. The flower *** actually describes something else in this context. Can you figure it out?😜
The Young Poet Jun 2020
I enslaved my mind
believing by dwelling on thoughts
of you
will keep you around

~ For you anything
I still want you...
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