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My mind is under the glacier Waiting for it to combust As I try to gain sanity I get propelled into madness Every time I try yo understand I only accept less Every time I confess My darkest sins Everyone else comes from within To admit their faults So I'm kicking my issues to the vault Accept that my mistakes are my fault And realize that I should never quit But I'm a defendant tryo g to acquit Please God give me strength So I don't channel my anger In the wrong way I'm trying to be good today But tomorrow is a different story Renounce my glory Only when I deserve it So far I'm not sure I have But then yet, I can be too skeptical This a search to be happy And I can't find much For now But I know I have to wait And for the impatient part of me That's too difficult to work But I do know That I have to conspire against my most loathed tasks And paint it with the pathway to what I love That's the only way I'll make it I'll survive, just give me time to work the kinks out So far I'm in prototype
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 9:11 PM UTC
Under The Glacier
In a town that whispers secrets, shadows paint the walls,   I walk these empty streets alone, where silence softly calls.   With my head held high, but my heart tucked away,   The echoes of yesterday keep haunting me today.   I wear independence like a threadbare coat,   Each stitch tells a story, each tear feels like a boat,   The sun sets low, behind the trees I've known,   Casting haunting memories in hues of amber and stone.   I count the stars as they flicker to the beat,   Each one a whisper of love, now just bittersweet.   I learn to dance with shadows, let them pull me close,   In the quiet solitude, I find what matters most,   But the weight of my decisions hangs heavy in the night,   A ghost of who I could’ve been, just out of reach, out of sight.   So I chase the dawn with my fragile, open heart,   Yet the more I seek the sun, the more I drift apart.   In the echo of my laughter, there's a tremble, there's a sigh,   For the freedom that I long for also makes me want to cry.   I'll raise a glass to freedom, to the choices that I've made,   But behind this brave facade, a part of me will fade.   In every step I take alone, there's a wish for company,   For in this independence, I'm still longing to be free.
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Jan 7, 2025
Jan 7, 2025 at 3:51 PM UTC
"Breaking my own chains "
I surprise myself. Everyday. I’ve overcome obstacles and emotions and grief that I never thought would leave. I’ve dried tears I didn’t think would stop falling. I’ve learnt to forgive despite never getting an apology. I’ve learnt to keep loving despite getting my heart bruised time and time again. I’ve learnt that there’s beauty in having a big heart, And liberation in letting go of a love that doesn’t fill it.
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 1:52 PM UTC
I surprise myself