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Je porte le fardeau de mille âmes Je vois leurs joies, je vois leurs drames, J’effleure leurs émotions fragiles Comme on caresse une feuille d’argile. Elles sont belles, pures, incandescentes, Mais lourdes au point de m’écraser. Je leur parle, comme pour me convaincre Que je puis dompter ces bêtes ardentes : Désirs féroces, appétits violents, Vérités nues qu’on cache aux vivants Sous des masques de sérénité. J’ai ramassé, sans jamais trier, Ce chaos brut, ce flot sauvage, Ces sentiments nus, déchaînés, Qui m'emportent dans leur orage. Je ne sais pas forger l’armure Qui saurait filtrer la morsure, Le voile protecteur qui retient le mal Et laisse s’échapper le cristal. Apprenez-moi à garder la lumière, À laisser fuir le poids amer, À tamiser l’ombre et le sable, Pour ne retenir que l’essentiel : Le beau, le tendre, l'affable
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Dec 29, 2025
Dec 29, 2025 at 7:34 AM UTC
Empathie
Oh Rose, Rose rouge, Rose blanche, Rose qui scintille et pour qui je flanche. Oh Rose du jardin, sous la rosée jolie, Répand un doux parfum, que jamais je n’oublie. Oh plaisant souvenir dans ma mémoire, Rose rouge, Rose blanche, ne cessera de m’émouvoir.
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Nov 29, 2025
Nov 29, 2025 at 1:08 PM UTC
Rose rouge, Rose blanche
Tolling hungrily the hollow bell High in pious belfry hung. Lofty words as pride dictates From deep in cavernous dwellings To keep a doctrine as a young lady Keeps hope of the future Locked in a chest -- The ritual of past and present Notions. Receding line at edge of seaboard Feeding on dry land the Watery grave Filled with borrowed sentiments Adrift. The open sea -- open sores of Prejudice Cut off from inlets of vision and Reason. Preserved as Lenin's body under Glass.
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Dec 27, 2024
Dec 27, 2024 at 10:42 AM UTC
Vain Tradition
It's been almost a year I'm stuck on you, I fear Time treads like a beam of light It was different that night Clock froze from the moment you stepped in So sweet, forbidden fruit, my mortal sin I saw forever in your eyes engulf me in your ocean tides Oh, the unknowingly last kiss The goodnight that I'll always miss Your tempting but loveless touch is what I crave Haunting memories I bury in a grave
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Jul 2, 2024
Jul 2, 2024 at 3:40 AM UTC
Beautiful Pain
Pieces of a woman Gloom, glee, distance and intimacy Attitude, gratitude, strength and vulnerability Heartbreaks, Happiness, Longingness and poetry Calmness, boldness and a bad *** stree. Pieces of a woman Stretch Marks, cellulite, miscarriages and then bossy Shallow, Intense, blur and then some glossy Cute, cheerful, lazy, sane and naughty Benevolent, bizarre, shy and much hotty Pieces of a woman Family, friends, kin, acquaintances Risk, safe and then out of the world chances Society, sub-urb,rural and them glances Some music, some writing, some shying and couple dances Pieces of a woman Marriage, adoption, career and grace Clarity,focus,concentration and haze Red,green, black, purple and beige Independence, freedom, self-doubt and cage All this and endless….. And then some and then some Nothing can totally define The ultimate human The beautiful, the wonderful Pieces of a woman.
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Mar 7, 2022
Mar 7, 2022 at 2:31 PM UTC
Pieces of a woman
Your emotions, cataclysmic sentiments, build foundations from crumpled pieces of paper creating ideas born out of despair and you sit amongst yourself feeling like a candle flame with piles of unsaid things as your fuel, waiting to ignite, a wicked smile held in place right where it belongs at the centre of a concept map unsteady, unpredictable the blueprint of catastrophe laughter without reason
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Oct 8, 2021
Oct 8, 2021 at 1:13 PM UTC
The Architecture of Emotion: Blueprints
how do i undo the feelings i have for you when clearly you got no clue that these are all true how do i undo to cut myself from blue though this ain't new i wanna get over you
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 12:55 PM UTC
undo
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, expressing old emotions and letting them go later when you are better----makes you feel so powerful and proud of the place you are now in:] She changed for a shady robe coating her scars She passed across mirrors abandoning her fury She levitated on an ocean of despise and let the sorrow sink her in the deep She cringed from the pity and hid under her veil She heard the loudness of silence and companied the loneliness ------ravenfeels
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 5:44 PM UTC
Levitation-Not Into The Bright But The Desperation
maybe if you didn't give any hint like that time you liked my new tint and when you gave me my favorite mint i just wish you didn't maybe if you treated others the same like how it's only me that can tame your only light and burning flame so that's how it became maybe if you were careful and kind of less of a fool a little more truthful just thinking, it's wishful maybe if i wasn't naive for like a child, i believed that you would not leave however, i was deceived
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 9:59 PM UTC
maybe if
Let me unbotton The scarf of the feelings Behind your chest The layers of mirage That filled you with mist The fetters around your ***** And let me try To break your shield On the rips of truth On the lips of the lightening words In the middle of the night I want to creep so deep And reach your glass of thought That keeps you afar At the doors of the facts To watch your limbs Striding the moon And beam with pleasure In the eyes of the young So tightly clung To the sides of the river That springs in your heart With dispatch That is born in brains afresh To start from scratch Poem by/ Hassan Mohammed Alemrany Egypt
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Nov 27, 2020
Nov 27, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC
Daybreak
There are always waiting spectors as morning’s penumbra ripples where chants of the mind play to an audience of one. They shape the mist as dawn expands and connects each breath. The weight of darkness lifts to the edges of ether, emptying the private hole of self. Slowly, the hours open to the hovering light, the soft burn of the sun. Like an instant between seasons, the clot of darkness dissolves. There on the edges of wakefulness, unexpected color breaks open silence, dispersing the night’s assembly of ghosts.
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 5:04 AM UTC
Daybreak
I always wonder why by the end of the month Every smell changes like seasons fall into place How today would smell sappy and fresh But tomorrow it’ll be sugary and sweet Once, I saw you changing it I asked why you do that You smiled and handed it to me as I sniff it, “Nothing really lasts long.” Whenever I get a sniff of this it reminds me of that place I’d always go at the back seat or beside you But now you’re gone it’s never the same For I never experienced being beside you again Now, I get why you change it every month, For even the pleasant smell of an air freshener is temporary, Despite of its strong and rich scent There’ll be a time it needs to be replaced Soft and musky Clean and cool Mild and delicate The scents you always loved So as I change my car freshener, I still wonder, If you were here by my side, Would you be the one to change it every end of the month?
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Sep 29, 2020
Sep 29, 2020 at 5:39 AM UTC
By the end of the month
i just need a little rest a week or so would suffice no time to be pressed give myself a time to realize let me figure things out there's a lot going around in my mind let the season be in drought i'll see what i can find go away for now what i need is no one's company i may have no idea how but let me rest harmoniously
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Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 11:48 AM UTC
let me rest
dear anxiety, when will you leave me? all my thoughts have gone wary even my vision's kinda blurry hear me out and save me hurry dear anxiety, why are you here? creeping me out so sheer you won't get another tear is anyone ever near? dear anxiety, what do you want? still in my dreams you do your haunt tell it to me and i shall grant even so, no one hears my rant dear anxiety, who must i call? though in the end it's me who will fall surely you have taken its toll when will they see it all? dear anxiety, how are you? so good at keeping me blue remind me that this reality is true those who see it are only few
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Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 11:42 AM UTC
dear anxiety
i wanna get mad and curse you so bad you vanished all of a sudden now my heart's all harden i wanna get angry but if I hear atleast just one sorry it's more than enough for my heart isn't that tough i wanna be ****** for all these feelings i have risked however, when it comes to you i don't even know what's true i wanna be happy but without you it's all just lonely so come to me, for when its you, i'll always be ready
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Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 3:57 AM UTC
wants
Relations It's a substantial word, Carrying so many emotions and sentiments within a person's soul. If handled with care it can give wonders of the world, But if handled carelessly it can destroy a person within all. It is something that demands attention from both the sides, In other words it asks effort from person for itself to satisfy. It can drown a person in it without letting them know, And can also destroy a person if taken out from this confined pond. It is something that may confuse you people alot, If it's bad it will never be good, And if it's good it can be bad or good. Now it's up to you as you know it's worth, Don't let them drown you And don't let them get away from you.
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 2:58 PM UTC
Relations
"everything happens for a reason" is a line i'd rather not hear from now on. reasons i wish i knew why, what in my life it tries to imply. i don't want to sit around and wonder, what i could have done much better.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 9:10 AM UTC
reasons.
there are nights like this when i kept on staring the cracks at the ceiling and wonder how on earth we keep justifying all the bullets fired at us just because we love the one pulling the trigger
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Sep 22, 2019
Sep 22, 2019 at 1:19 PM UTC
Target
maybe someday these words I write can make up all those bloodshot eyes and sleep nights
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
Atonement
its my silent wish to have no fear
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 3:56 AM UTC
Appetence
I got the taste of what they called regret I said as we walked around town he was curious and asked me What does it taste like then? You.
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Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 3:33 AM UTC
Deplore
if down playing emotions is a game I'm pretty sure I'll be at the first place
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 12:39 PM UTC
Wave Off