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#distraught
Tired, and an aching body, I wish to go back home. Far from this world of hate, Into my own dome. "Take me with you!" I divulge my intentions to you. Towards home, I wish to go Where the floor is green, and my ceilings' blue. The air is warm there, You can see yourself in a glass. My home is a world of my own, Where I am tied to no leash. 'Twas an odd plea, My journey had halted long ago. I was pulled into this dreamless world— Towards my home, I wish to go.
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Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 8:36 AM UTC
Home, A Wonderland
the swan's head fell in a collapsing tangent. the swan couldn't keep it held, couldn't bear stick the feathers nobody believed to weigh a tonne of bricks. the swan cared all too much, couldn't blend reality with the song of bliss the crows hissed of. the swan mustered to persevere, blazing nature's matrons music ear to ear the swan saw leaves fall as autumn made it's seasonal call, would you ever guess - the swan blamed only itself. for the earthly demise wields a beautiful disguise. the swan named fallacy would never see, for fall's weight fell into every atom in it's tragedy. the swan felt death in layers of travesty each sacred hour, the swan revered the crows and deer, the sea's flows and freer galaxies, condemned to the fragile atonement of mortality's unutterable catastrophe.
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Jul 7, 2025
Jul 7, 2025 at 10:09 PM UTC
fallacy
There is a deep empty space inside of me which no one wishes to understand My tears are a monument to them My strife and toil is their eternal bliss quietly forgotten I sink deeper I never wished to be this way It was none of my choice to be an off **** in your field of flowering blossoms soon to be snuffed out and forgotten in the amber dust to dust ashes to ashes overlooked and unwanted unneeded and unhelpful A deep stain in the linen needing only to be removed When will I be set free? When will it end? There is nothing left for me here. There never was and there never will be.
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Jul 2, 2025
Jul 2, 2025 at 10:52 PM UTC
When?
I wish I could expell This wild beast from my chest, This bottomless well, Merciless tempest. . It roars and screams For things it can't get: Insubstantial dreams, Uncollected debt. . And it isn't fair That efforts mean naught; When all is laid bare - Love can't be bought. . I long and I ache, At the mercy of fate, Its give and take, The cruelest bait. . The suffocating need To not be alone, Unrelenting greed, Scathing to the bone. . It rakes its claws deep Through my ribcage, Makes me weep, Helpless with rage. . Its loathsome fury, Feral with want, My judge and jury, Inescapable haunt. . And it makes me think That it's you I'm missing, But it's really that link, That has me reminiscing. . And I tried with such ardor To find it once more, But it's getting harder, And my soul is sore. . Tired of hoping And letdowns, in vain, Tired of coping With this constant pain. . If I were not godless Surely I would pray To finally convalesce, To just get away. .
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Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 3:32 PM UTC
Tempest
Enjoy the mocking tick after tock from the clock as the hands race monotony just to land on a preoccupied spot, no over shot Reality not taught, reason is a subplot, lost in translation was the caveat, what's the grand plan for this life span time forgot Avoiding deaths cousin, the sandman, only shortened the journey to the grand finale at the bottom of a grave plot, a hateful fate fought Thought I ought not move to avoid falling through the bottom of all rock bottoms due to the dry rot, a quicksand sandbox in back of Salems lot Rescue or recovery a long shot, no one within earshot but there's an onslaught of inner dialogue piercing the void like the scream of a red hot teapot As is common with the distraught I sought help from the cold embrace of a slipknot that grew taut through the progression of this thrown together plot of a should've been cancelled pilot Don't ask me what I see in this blind study of an inkblot, any sanity you got would crumble if caught up in the web of nightmare fuel my own mind went ahead and brought Forced to boycott my being, can't connect good story lines, lost a dot, popped a squat in a thousand watt recliner like a pre-programmed self destruct robot Self-preservation an afterthought, miles out to sea before I realized I've not yet bought a yacht, treading water in a tough spot Messed around and got so high I got caught in the sky like a drifting astronaut lost in space, tethered to a dead cosmonaut A crackpot juggernaut of supreme disappointment, walk the walk and take a potshot at a what not to do mascot Cross my i's and dot t's with the underutilized comic sans faunt that don't nobody want, awoken by the taunt of a witching hour haunt "Fuuck the record and fuuck the people!" like you heard from Snot, you'll probably be hearing it from me a lot Before I become a forget-me-not long forgot but go or stay, either way, still dangerous as a traveling blood clot The good fight was not fought, this life was not sought, everyone seems to have it together, I'm the biggest have not on the block Do with that what you will, I'm going on a long walk down a short dock with a giant rock in each sock Then the plan is to mock god to his face and see the shock on his face as I say I could do better and see if I get the morning stars spot I mean, why not? It's worth a shot ©2023
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May 10, 2023
May 10, 2023 at 6:45 PM UTC
~•§•~ Forget-Me-Not ~•§•~
Enjoy the mocking tick after tock from the clock as the hands race monotony just to land on a preoccupied spot, no over shot Reality not taught, reason is a subplot, lost in translation was the caveat, what's the grand plan for this life span time forgot Avoiding deaths cousin, the sandman, only shortened the journey to the grand finale at the bottom of a grave plot, a hateful fate fought Thought I ought not move to avoid falling through the bottom of all rock bottoms due to the dry rot, a quicksand sandbox in back of Salems lot Rescue or recovery a long shot, no one within earshot but there's an onslaught of inner dialogue piercing the void like the scream of a red hot teapot As is common with the distraught I sought help from the cold embrace of a slipknot that grew taut through the progression of this thrown together plot of a should've been cancelled pilot Don't ask me what I see in this blind study of an inkblot, any sanity you got would crumble if caught up in the web of nightmare fuel my own mind went ahead and brought Forced to boycott my being, can't connect good story lines, lost a dot, popped a squat in a thousand watt recliner like a pre-programmed self destruct robot Self-preservation an afterthought, miles out to sea before I realized I've not yet bought a yacht, treading water in a tough spot Messed around and got so high I got caught in the sky like a drifting astronaut lost in space, tethered to a dead cosmonaut A crackpot juggernaut of supreme disappointment, walk the walk and take a potshot at a what not to do mascot Cross my i's and dot t's with the underutilized comic sans faunt that don't nobody want, awoken by the taunt of a witching hour haunt "Fuuck the record and fuuck the people!" like you heard from Snot, you'll probably be hearing it from me a lot Before I become a forget-me-not long forgot but go or stay, either way, still dangerous as a traveling blood clot The good fight was not fought, this life was not sought, everyone seems to have it together, I'm the biggest have not on the block Do with that what you will, I'm going on a long walk down a short dock with a giant rock in each sock Then the plan is to mock god to his face and see the shock on his face as I say I could do better and see if I get the morning stars spot I mean, why not? It's worth a shot ©2023
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I keep trying to live right But then I'm faced with things that just bite. I can't remember a time I was actually happy Because of my accident that destroyed me physically, mentally and financially. The guy didn't even have insurance, leaving me to seek out other compensation It is all such BS and I'm left with all this frustration Hospital bills just keep piling up because of his choice to drink and drive Due to his idiocy his girlfriend isn't even alive. And I was left with a broken leg and arm and collapsed lung Leaving me bitter and the opposite of highstrung. No one wants to financially help me even with me promising to pay them back indefinitely. It just gets to me every once in awhile Like is there no one that can grant me a smile. I wish I could get a 'restart my life' card Everything I'm going through: it's just so hard
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Aug 15, 2021
Aug 15, 2021 at 2:56 PM UTC
It's just so hard
Pain I can take, It's just nerves firing when all is said and done, A few tiny tiny electrical impulses Advising of damage or of hurt, If it's not my head then I can grasp it and isolate it and mitigate it And bring the problem under control, Mostly and more often than not, Even a heart attack did not Preclude a presentation duly prepared, Albeit quieter and more hesitantly delivered Than my usual confidence, But the turning of friend To unreasoning and un-listening foe, This thing cannot be grasped nor quenched, Even by a horse sized aspirin, It leaves ones heart Pierced with a jagged blade That rips and tears a hole beyond Imagining or control, Faith and care and love Hemorrhage uncontrolled Like the tears that course down my face, Or will if I permit, The pain I cannot contain But stoicism is my friend This day and stoicism Will stem the flow Eventually
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Jan 5, 2021
Jan 5, 2021 at 5:05 PM UTC
Pain
day by day enduring mental and physical pain what does it feel like to lose yourself? what does it feel like to lose your mind? feeling breathless and not able to think straight hyperventilate and feeling pain in your chest your heart starts to feel pain as well worried that you won't be able to carry on even for days to come
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 10:48 PM UTC
distraught
Piercing eyes pale white gowns, furrowed brow's big bright crowns, horizontal smiles across floor to ceiling paintings limp of emotion, distraught in sepia color at rest, mildew in the teeth callous on the tongue, nails in the feet dragging dead weight, wrapped in burlap tied in loose ribbon, clammy cold hands only for the given, dilated. red in the face angry with a fist distraught in the heart, spliced across the wrist.
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Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 6:34 PM UTC
*
It's not fair. You were the best thing. That ever happened to me. You believed in me. Like nobody else. You supported me. Like nobody else. You loved me. Like nobody else. You were the best person I knew. That I'll never get to see again. It's not fair.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 12:25 PM UTC
Not Fair
my heart is a warzone, and you invaded just so you could attack. you were never careful about how you treated me, you just wanted to cause as much destruction as you could and then retreat. but i will soldier on, pretending everything is okay, although the scorched earth around me is crumbling and burning. but everything is okay, its okay.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
heartbreak warfare
your fire still burns in my heart my lungs are gasping for your air i mourn the loss of you vulnerably and emotionally i scream in agony as i think of us my heart belts hymns of you you were always so concerned about hurting me because you knew that one day you would rip my heart apart and leave me too broken to be fixed by anyone else
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
because of you
Authenticate, Assauge, Attest We never let it rest. Berate Beget defeat Yet does one not follow like sheep?   Cycles of Servile Sentiment, Does one Debate, Detest? Endure, Endow till End Never to Negate; its best Break this chain — its best To learn to be your best, It’s best
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 10:50 AM UTC
Untitled
anger                       so much anger more and more anger. -so- I become, RAGE . . .the supply appears to be unlimited.
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
Behind eyelids
When every pristine picture With every serene scent Alongside the most melodic melodies Joined by teasing, titillating touches Converge along one path, Each from a different den Behold, four fearsome horsemen Galloping faster than the most energized dart Towards one defenseless unsuspecting heart
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 9:49 PM UTC
Apocalypse of Love
I sigh for the many awash in despair My attitude attuned in a devil may care All clamoring for Poe not knowing of Baudelaire Or that Ovid’s Bleak Black books of exile are out there Content to coil in their own content of the unfair Not understanding that Depression’s hosting a centuries long fair So rejoice for others have long paid the fare And like starlight from afar your suffering is fair And through artistic labor, you set tables of tantalizing fare
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 10:33 PM UTC
Ode to the Distraught Drowning In Downcast
This heavy feeling in my chest sinks while eyes like wells swell and stream down in streaks I lay awakened in the darkness as it wraps around my sudden sadness It holds me here, constricted; by my own self I am convicted to this cell, a hell I call home, the only place I have ever roamed The ghost of my past haunts me, a never-ending reminder of what once was and what could be Lost: in space, in time, in thought I am the forgotten and distraught
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
Dejected
Emotions running deep, Like stairs entirely too steep; I climbed. My legs grew weak. With shaky limbs, I progressed. A tunnel of hate Dark and unforgiving; I carried on. Mountains of memories Standing tall; I shuffled onward. A vast sea of guilt; I sank. For I cannot swim.
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 6:51 PM UTC
sink
you say i'm running away but... it's just the momentum from you pushing
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Aug 18, 2017
Aug 18, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
Fickle
It's okay I'm used to it She broke my heart and doesn't give a **** I wish I could rewind time Return to a time when everything was fine Before I ever met her Before we ever had each other Before she pretended to love me Now I know she never did, not entirely. Being mixed up in her world made me do things Something that can't be recognized through just feelings She made me start to cut my arm Never did I think I'd commit to self harm Self harm coming from experiencing a heartbreak A heartbreak from that stupid *** snake I'm so completely done with this **** But it's okay, I'm used to it.
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
It's okay, I'm used to it
I used to think we'd be together forever That we'd never leave each other Guess that was all just wishful thinking Just something of a fling All the love I invested in that relationship Was just cut; snip, snip. You said it wasn't me I just don't believe you gamertag 'FRIGGY' I was beginning to feel happy again Until you stomped on my heart basically saying, I don't love you Ben. You were someone that I used to adore But now what we had is No More.
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 10:13 PM UTC
No More