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Sometimes, I fear my depression will win
But then I pick up the pen
And all my problems disperse
I'm writing scriptures,
You'd think the lines
Were birthed in a church
But I'm cursed
I'm not sure if those words have worth
And that's a scary confession
But this isn't a verse
It's a frickin' therapy session
I'm finally learning my lesson
I'm finally calling for help
This is probably the most vulnerable
That I've ever felt.
Searching for a sign
We just play the cards that we're dealt
And yeah, I know that there are times
You wish you were someone else
But you see, inside my mind,
I think you're perfect as yourself
Enrichment of the soul
Is the highest form of wealth
So rest now, my love
All that stress is bad for your health
Feb 17, 2025
Feb 17, 2025 at 10:52 PM UTC
and when all the noises die down,
silence will come serenading,
resonating you to rest,
let it
console
your soul.
heal through the night.
and live fearlessly
again, through the day.
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
In the love note
To someone
The old man highlighted
Love flourishes
When fear dies
If all else fails
Time heals
If still
Unhealed
Love heals
For all that
You are
From all that
I am
Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 10:06 PM UTC
Oil and vinegar,
Sugar and spice;
everything looks nice.
Your wit and charm,
sends long walks of
harmony into a world
of a never ending
façade.
Put's on his best smile,
but he will always be
a broken man.
Stay's at home,
I try my best to
console him and he
Put's his head high,
and thinks no one will
notice.
On the way, he imagines
reactions, that someday
he will have a perfect world,
made the way he wants it.
Making plans for Mikey,
to make sure he's a happy man.
Aug 10, 2021
Aug 10, 2021 at 10:52 PM UTC
The lava that flowed down her eyes from the bottom of her soul,
Hardened to formed various shades of rough igneous rocks...
With a heart of stone she consoled herself:
"Only does he floats momentarily in this passing time like debris in the great ocean of my consciousness...
For in another time, sooner or later he would touch rock bottom...
Erasing all the paths he made in the great currents of my mind."
Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 12:35 PM UTC
You want to fly
So far away
A fluttering bee
Pleaded
Take me too
Your
Own way
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 8:57 AM UTC
Your Gift
by Michael R. Burch
for Beth
Counsel, console.
This is your gift.
Calm, kiss and encourage.
Tenderly lift
each world-wounded heart
from its fatal dart.
Mend every rift.
Bid pain, “Depart!”
Save every sorrow
for your own untaught heart.
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 6:17 AM UTC
If my priorities
Is to
Admire you
Embrace you
Hold you
Pull you
Nurture you
And strengthen you
To keep the soulful smile
Alive
Still
Will you think of
Creating space to
Push me..
Drag me..
Drain me..
Break me..
Or self absorb
?
?
?
For the best of each other
Won't you reciprocate?
Holding faith
Won't you behave the same?
Can you hold the breathe?
Sincerely yours
Universal love
Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 12:00 PM UTC
Certain people hate the Wii U, they call it a piece of crap.
But I like the game console and I think it got a *** rap.
It's no XBOX One or PS4 but it's not an abomination.
I believe it was good and that's not an exaggeration.
Yes, a few of its games do stink, especially Paper Mario: Color Splash.
When I played that game, I'd get so mad that I wanted to throw it in the trash.
Nintendo released the Switch after they axed the Wii U.
People hated the console and so it was discontinued.
I hated to see the Wii U fail, it has become another Dreamcast.
Certain people hated the Wii U and now it's a thing of the past.
Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
I remember what happened 24 years ago.
I went to Walmart and bought a 3DO.
The 3DO was a video game console and it was 32 Bit.
Contrary to what some believe, it wasn't a piece of ****
It was almost as good as Sony's original Playstation.
I decided to buy a 3DO after some consideration.
I eventually bought the original Playstation but I bought the 3DO first.
It wasn't the greatest video game console but it certainly wasn't the worst.
It had some great games: Killing Time, Road Rash and the original Need For Speed.
But Plumbers Don't Wear Ties was so terrible that it will make your eyes bleed.
I was only twenty-four years old at the time, that was half a lifetime ago.
Panasonic, Sanyo and GoldStar were the three companies who manufactured the 3DO.
Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 7:50 AM UTC
At the age of 10,
I enter a world manipulated by a smooth console
with knobs to weave myself into a different skin
level up with every ****
and move with a certain skill.
At the age of 12,
I open a world stacked on my shelf.
Some world lying there parched like the desert,
accumulating dust and letting its texture fray away.
Whereas some lie there with their syllables
paving roads to adventure
and intoxicating the air with its tropic odor.
At the age of 14,
I scroll myself into another world;
where vision is pixelated
and lighting is perfect.
Instagram and Snapchat are the societies that exist,
ranking your position with the followers you keep.
Endorphins are the taps you receive
and filters are what you apply before you leave.
At the age of 16,
I pick up the VR goggles
and sleep under lucid rainbows
and a different constellation.
Everything is under my control,
the timezone;
a stimulation that feels so real.
At the age of 18,
I meet people of different hues,
discovering new worlds in them.
With different nations weaved on their skin,
and composition of carbon, nitrogen, spice and sweet ever so different in them.
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 2:35 AM UTC
Once upon a time
I came into this world
Where I've made bad decisions
and wrong choices.
Where I don't like everything.
Where everything's different
than my expectations.
Where my strength seemingly
lost beneath the shadows of my soul.
Where I had trusted the
wrong people once again.
Where everything I do,
I am at loss.
I find myself standing no where.
I cannot achieve my dreams
So, I have to dare myself.
Dare myself to dream.
To fly high and high
in the starry sky.
I have to stand again
to make a change in my life.
I have to let the colors of
my heart take command
that " Yes, this time I will. "
I have to paint myself in a picture,
where I am nourishing my soul.
Where I am reaching my dreams.
Opening up my heart
and letting go all
the sorrows and grief
from the past one year I have endured.
Closing my eyes
and searching for self love
which can make my soul glow.
Telling myself once again
that everything starts with me.
One warm hug can make me
full of life and energy
to appreciate myself more
for all those mistakes
I have made.
I found myself reflecting
on the memories of the past.
And I wish I could hold my broken self
in my shattered hands.
Strengthen myself and
wash away my all fears,
Give the world around me
peace and happiness.
So, my innerself can once again know
that I still have time for
the breaths I have yet to take.
For all those unwrapped memories,
I still have to unfold.
For those passions, secrets and dreams
I have yet to discover.
I have strength in me for all
the new adventures of my life.
I know, destiny is strange with
its twists and turns.
I've learned that I still have to
learn a lot.
Again, I am going to live this day
like the first time.
I make promise to myself
that I will make the most
of the moments again and again.
Maybe I will mistakes again
for the first time.
But I will smile,
I will feel hurt and cry old tears.
I will try for myself again.
I will pray to ALLAH for
guiding me on they right way.
After the completion of every year
On a special day of my birthday.
I will write something again to
encourage myself for the next year.
I will write some words to
heal my injured soul
with the bruises of last year.
I will console my soul.
The birthday girl
on her birthday will
appreciate her soul
and gather courage
to complete one year more
with the words " In Sha Allah"
on her lips.
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 11:55 PM UTC
“I don’t wish to miss you”, he said
“Sorry I hurt you”, she said
He tried to be calm
Tried to be naïve
Consoling the disturbed mind
Pointing destiny to blame
He tried to be calm
Saying it’s ok
He tried harder
To stay calm
Without a word
Heavy hearted
Then after
Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
On the 8’x10′ beige carpet that you chose
We lie together, spooning.
Of all the possibilities I had for myself
Never was this a part.
Never had I thought of a caressing hand
Holding me together.
Of eyes filled with passion
Transfixed on me.
Of another skin , this close to mine.
And slowly your grips tightens.
You hold me down.
Hold me captive in a heart so dear to me.
And I see all my dreams in front of me.
Are you making them come true?
Or are they leaking out of me?
Through the cracks made by strikes
Of your once loving hands.
Is their fading away their
Last goodbye to me?
But it’s a loss I can live with.
Tell me your dreams,
To fill the spaces that mine occupied.
Or tell me of a way to get mine back
Without having to leave you.
Tell me of love, your love.
Let my heart be consoled by that.
Tell me of how I once was,
Before you. I can’t remember,
Do you?
Kiss me, remind me
Why we are here?
Can you lessen my pain?
Can you free me?
You smile.
Of course, you can.
So I close my eyes and wait.
Wait patiently for my release.
I wait till I feel
The blade on my neck
And your breath on my back.
So this is love, isn’t it?
A slow death.
A silent wait.
Dripping blood
And a red carpet.
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 12:47 AM UTC
. ***Tear in the eye
wound in the heart***
Teardrops ... that drip
from these eyes
shall never be hidden
No mask of humiliation
shall cloak
an empathetic soul
Tears fall without shame ...
Cleansing tears wept
of undisguised
merciful surrender,
purging the essence
of mending heart;
shamelessly
pouring forth,
unsifted
grain and chaff
together as one
to willingly exhale
compassionate breathe ―
into a sympathy
impoverished world
Being mindful ―
never wanting
misspoken words
to further
another’s pain
when there is
an unwillingness
to unveil the very core,
the wisdom of silence
reveals
Lean into imperfection's blossoms …
Embrace the light
from disregarded
tears shed,
releasing the traces
of the spirit of love
within the soul
Blessed be
the empathetic
almsgiver
consoling with love
without pity
Giving love
is to share
unconditionally
with eternal purpose;
flooding forth
a flow of empathy
onto a love
deprived world …
Love more ~
Harlon Rivers
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 7:34 PM UTC
The trees don’t whisper,
don’t console me with lies
that they have heard too many times.
They tell me that this sorrow won’t go away
atleast not without me.
That there will be days I will look at
the empty chair opposite me
and my coffee would taste of tears.
Days when I would wake up
with a blanket of despair over me.
That I will stop at certain words
and certain names,
and feel too broken in this happy world.
That I would stop taking certain roads.
Stop going to certain places.
So that my ache in my chest
won’t eat me up.
There will be day
when I would have given up
on all that I was.
And sure enough
the sorrow went away,
taking away everything we were.
Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 4:10 AM UTC
In my gloomy days and despair,
I reached out for you
and you were always there.
Never failing to console me,
you dried my tears
and always assured me, “Don’t worry, I’m here.”
Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 10:18 PM UTC
What to say, what to do
to sooth your troubled mind
allowing you, relaxed release
all your pain, as mine
My eyes fill with the tears
empathy of heart on display
doing all I can and must
I'll never go away
Rest your eyes, and calm your thoughts
I'll hold you safe, and close my dear
caress your brow, and kiss your face
silencing, your doubts, and fears
May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 8:48 AM UTC
My God you have millions and millions around
But I am just all alone and seeking favor on ground
You are my Master I am your servant in chain bound
You in my heart and in every heart so renowned
Take me shelter me and save me from embarrassments
Your name and your universal power are my armaments
Help me to complete all my worldly given assignments
Please make me capable to fulfill my all commitments
I love you from core of my heart and depth of my soul
In this world and in world hereafter you are my goal
I definitely belong to you and to this world am on parole
I am in distress I am in trouble please control and console
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC
Wish I had someone
to hold me and console me
when my world is cold.
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 8:24 AM UTC
•
When I saw you crying,
My heart was crushed into smithereens,
*Your sobs reverberated into my world,
And gives the most disconsolate euphony within me,*
**All I ever desire,
Is for you to be happy,**
*Oh how I really wanted to hug you,
Comfort you and wipe away all those tears from your eyes,*
But I knew we are far from each other,
**So let my genuine love enclasp you,
And give you the best console.**
with love <3
© Earl Jane
♥ E.J.C.S.
Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC