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Cry, I cried / All quandaries demystified/ In a place, space, time / In which I was access denied. / I pine for the wings to fly, / To soar / To be consecrated by Christ / My sacral moor. / Aqueous bombs deluged these eyes, / The Adversary contrived / An entanglement, a trap / To tarnish my faith in The Deific Divine. / But, I am strong, wise, just, love / & I am ne’ er alone; / Furthermore, this crucifixion did not break me / It brought me nigh to The Cosmo-Plexus of Empyreal Love. / Jehovah Jireh / God will provide / Even after these sufferings & these tribulations / I trust that Jah will lead, teach, & guide. / Evil is the antithesis of life / And the scheme, that nightmarish vagary / Was the incarnation of a Stygian night sky / Starless, bedarkened, & forlorn by the moonlight. / But love, faith, & hope can keep life’s flame alive / Apropos of the ethereal, tenuous, & sublime / The musicality has not died, / Nor the sempiternal poetry within been defied. / I can visualize clearly delineated/ Sea of sanctity / A hallowed baptistery / Assoiling me of all iniquity. / —In the distance, / Therein hope lies / For the fulfillment of The Promise / After my wandering through the wilderness. / That enigma’s misdeeds / Did at one time immobilize / But now I fathom ahead of me sweet liberty / By the thew of the Transcendental One, uplifted to Cloud-nine. / (—Se’ lah) 12-24-2025
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Dec 26, 2025
Dec 26, 2025 at 2:50 PM UTC
| Access Denied |
They say, no one said It would ever be easy So I cried They say, someone said Love was hard to find So I cried They say, everybody said Love was over So I cried You say, that I said I love you So I cried I said, that I said I love you So I cried They say, that nobody said Love will always last So I cried 12/12/25
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Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 7:13 AM UTC
So I Cried
My mother told me I was a fool to go after you, but I thought it poetic, to be foolish for you. Thought it was romantic to rush and jump in much too fast, thought it was fun to be dragged. Thought it was endearing to love someone who didn't love back, thought it'd be fun to see, how a bad idea would end, so I slipped you an invitation, sent it as a joke, but then you showed up, and I don't even know. So go ahead and choke me, I'll cry on my birthday, dreaming of faraway. I feel like I'm drowning, I feel like I'm sinking, deeper and deeper into a bad something. I should start listening. Shouldn't have had you at my party, wouldn't have stopped me from falling, wouldn't have stopped me from sinking, wouldn't keep me listening, but maybe my mascara wouldn't smudge, even if my heart wouldn't budge, I could have cried some other day. Other than my birthday. Other than my party, could've cried in the backseat, of a random taxi, on a random Tuesday. could have ate my feelings away right beside a driver who didn't even know me. But I didn't cry in a taxi, didn't cry in the backseat, I cried in the bathroom, at the big venue, I messed up my makeup, we didn't even break-up, we aren't even dating, so why did it matter, why did my baby heart shatter on my birthday? Over nothing? Oh why did I have to cry on my birthday?
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Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 11:53 AM UTC
i cried on my birthday
As I lay in the comatose state, My Angel cried profusely. Unknown to others, He cried. And His tears fell on my body, They healed my wounds. My Angel is my Prabhu. My Angel is my Father.
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Nov 13, 2024
Nov 13, 2024 at 9:21 AM UTC
My Angel Cried
I cried earlier I'm not sure why Each tear will not change the fact you died Under covers I sometimes pretend You are not gone but the fantasy ends When it is time to taste truth I feel sad Silently scream cause I miss you so bad Looking at photo I think of your embrace Wishing I again could experience your lips on my face Something shifted in soul the day you disappeared Can't tell exactly what it is I just know I need you here
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Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 9:59 AM UTC
I Cried Today
An unwanted prize That's what lies Beyond the reflection of skies Behind these blue eyes Past this gentle disguise Child like but wise Keeping from view what would give rise To a litany of farewells and goodbyes ©2024
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 2:37 PM UTC
~•§•~ Farewells and Goodbyes ~•§•~
If I were to collect then present Each and every tear I cried If I were to show Every emotion I was told to hide If I were to point out The litany of moments where I lied If I were to open up Recalling the days I wished I'd died And shamefully admit The number of times I've tried Would you be able to love me for me And put the worst of me aside? Don't worry if you can't, The rides creator couldn't even finish the ride ©2024
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May 25, 2024
May 25, 2024 at 7:47 PM UTC
~•§•~ Opening Up ~•§•~
I've already cried these tears, no need to cry them again Wasted too many years behind pretend perfection Faced my fears, even call a few of them friend And no, they are not pretend Attempted to flip enemies to allies, no more than a means to an end But a good decision it was not, because the I I thought I was went missin' Forced to change the base mission Another unwanted end A new forced new beginnin' Ready or not, do we have to go again? What are they odds the next one will be a win? ©2024
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Feb 15, 2024
Feb 15, 2024 at 2:44 AM UTC
~•§•~ Pretend Perfection~•§•~
i went to the narrow bridge it was not that narrow scaled the cliffs of death i lived went to the cavern of sorrow cried and cried and cried walked to the very end it did not end pondered the greatest riddle the keeper gave up first woke up looked in the mirror
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Jan 10, 2022
Jan 10, 2022 at 3:16 PM UTC
mirror 18/7/2
In my arms you smiled We laughed and cried In my arms you shared We understood we cared In my arms I had your touch Made me want you so much In my arms we grew We saw everything through In my arms you were my strength I felt special and content In my arms you were loved In my arms you faded... 🙁 In my heart you are alive Memories with you will always survive
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 5:38 PM UTC
In my arms....
finally, i cried my heart out i cried all of my fear, the fear of being a failure, the fear of being left by others, the fear of not having anyone beside me, the fear of not surviving this battle, i finally cried after all this time i buried them deep enough. thank you, myself, you’re brave enough to cry again, to let yourself cry to accept that being weak is sometimes okay after this, wake up, and focus college is about to start again in three days stop thinking about anything that stop you from growing, and, please be happy, and sad sometimes, that’s life.
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Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 5:47 AM UTC
feb 12th
three hundred pound woman screaming my children are starving saw it and just cried
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Feb 6, 2021
Feb 6, 2021 at 10:15 PM UTC
haiku 21/2/6c (old memory)
I also sew gobelin portraits in particular but the eyes are always made by grandmother - she cried a lot more
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Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 2:58 PM UTC
Portraits
Whenever the mist of pain and torment loomed; And my already broken heart, dashed to pieces You picked them all and glued them back together, mother You helped me to resurge, with thousands of amorous kisses When I was surrounded by deep blue silences and my heart cried in pain You wept my ocean of tears but, you never shed one The excruciating pain of my life, was hurting you too But you always said, ‘My love, the struggles have just begun’ Beneath the tender look, your ardent black eyes beamed rebelliousness I know that you wanted me to be the woman you never got to be And so, as a present on your birthday, I make you a promise That I will always be in the shelter of your arms; I will be the woman you want me to be and nothing will ever sunder you and me.
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 3:47 AM UTC
'A birthday poem for my mother'
When we cried You came to our Side Even if you were occupied, You left your pride In order to guide To make us unified, You didn't want to be famous Nor did u care about our status Your love was endless You inspired countless Gave us kindness That is your greatness. You were coutious of our happiness So you left Mahant swami with Your brightness.....
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
By Our Side
every unanswered question I cried out when I was in pain I think back to those heartbreaks and find the answers in your name. every weak moment was a lesson it taught me strength to carry through karate kid' my toxic traits
 who knew I was just preparing to love you. my pen used to only know paper when I was gray and cold inside. but your kindness inspires writing, you've got me addicted between the lines.
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Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 9:27 PM UTC
in your name
I saw your face when I heard the news I cried too because you were so nice I swear, I thought you were an angel. I didn't know you, but you touched me You sacrificed yourself for this man That is why you are up in heaven.
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 7:43 PM UTC
Angel
I hear whispering outside The wind as your name is cried My company on these nights so cold Rhythmic song keeping my hand to hold
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Apr 9, 2020
Apr 9, 2020 at 11:22 PM UTC
Whispering Wind
Waiting… The victim of this crouching animal, his juicy ***** trophy, is looking for his victim when he is about to attack. My Room Island is orphaned, I am exploring the causes of the Universe and possible answers! A clumsy, overly curious knock on my faded window, and now, like a buzzing condemnation circle above my head! "I was hurrying over his protective arms, gently letting go of the swan's silk skin," with insane patience and secret blind faith. With stupid naivety, I had to believe that I still have time. Happy to crouch, I was able to escape in the city which became ruin and which was deserted. I lay in my bed in the depths of hugging mattresses, cuddling pillows and gradually stuffed my head like suicides on a long journey that is sure to be no return! I wanted a home-made, loving heart that was fluttering in the storms, the calmly waving ark of the One, who convinced himself of the ugly truth - He was the True: I would have demanded the loyalty of kisses as a true right - the tears of the dew are borne daily! Every day I feel closer and closer to the suffocating Anti-grip: I can hardly see anyone coming; who shakes, who goes out - bun with tulips wreaths ***** girl's heart is already purring in her husband's chest! - Deer-eyed, pee's vulnerability caught me and didn't let me down like a child painted with a twilight I cried for his lips: I was writhing in self-pity, and the ghenna-spines of incomprehension daily damaged my soul! - With the smothering of stars stifling the night! A big black male overlooks the dream-like landscape, still waiting for the meaning of foolish fried pigeons. - Be aware that the Holiness of the True Word is an obligation to advertise
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
Waiting
Waiting… The victim of this crouching animal, his juicy ***** trophy, is looking for his victim when he is about to attack. My Room Island is orphaned, I am exploring the causes of the Universe and possible answers! A clumsy, overly curious knock on my faded window, and now, like a buzzing condemnation circle above my head! "I was hurrying over his protective arms, gently letting go of the swan's silk skin," with insane patience and secret blind faith. With stupid naivety, I had to believe that I still have time. Happy to crouch, I was able to escape in the city which became ruin and which was deserted. I lay in my bed in the depths of hugging mattresses, cuddling pillows and gradually stuffed my head like suicides on a long journey that is sure to be no return! I wanted a home-made, loving heart that was fluttering in the storms, the calmly waving ark of the One, who convinced himself of the ugly truth - He was the True: I would have demanded the loyalty of kisses as a true right - the tears of the dew are borne daily! Every day I feel closer and closer to the suffocating Anti-grip: I can hardly see anyone coming; who shakes, who goes out - bun with tulips wreaths ***** girl's heart is already purring in her husband's chest! - Deer-eyed, pee's vulnerability caught me and didn't let me down like a child painted with a twilight I cried for his lips: I was writhing in self-pity, and the ghenna-spines of incomprehension daily damaged my soul! - With the smothering of stars stifling the night! A big black male overlooks the dream-like landscape, still waiting for the meaning of foolish fried pigeons. - Be aware that the Holiness of the True Word is an obligation to advertise
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Happy Birthday, my dear mother, your smile makes me as happy as one can be, there are no words that I could use, to describe how happy you make me. I cried whilst writing this, but I cried with a smile on my face, because you’re so special to me, my heart reserves for you a place. You are the cause of my happiness, the source of my laughter you make every day worth living you are my happily ever after. There’s just no one else like you, you are unique - in every way and I want you to know that I really mean what I say when I say that I love you I really do love you. You are so strong, and when you hold me, you make me calm your embrace is so warm I love you, mom.
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 5:30 PM UTC
Happy Birthday
the boy who cried wolf had no reason to lie did he lie for the fun or did the wolves run just in time?
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Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
the boy who lied wolf
no you don't love me you love the idea of me funny how I believed you funny how I cried over you but you got me you got me good
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Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC
got me good
It's been a year, saw you a little back while ago. Lighting up my cigarettes, Saw you. I turned around Hoping you will notice me You did and my heart felt like it was everything but knowing its already over. You shouted my name from far and waved. I waved back and said hello We both were smiling happily and waving to each other. But i wonder, behind ur smile do you still miss me like how i did? Do you still miss us? Do you still love me? Still wondering till now If you do, please come back My doors are always open like how your doors was open in the past.
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Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC
Little hopes