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#tormented
An endless turn,
 A silent burn,
 He slips away,
 Won’t e'er return. The flesh is raw,
 The lady saws,
 I wait her call,
 She fights, withdraws. Escapists flee
 When fear draws near,
 They toss, they turn—
 Nothing is clear. Confused, we bind
 Tormented hearts,
 What we will find
 Is love in shards.
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Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 1:26 AM UTC
Tormented Hearts
You’re slipping through my fingers Tiptoeing out the door Over clumsy feet I trip Grip tighter than before Faking your own feelings Like a snake fakes their own death It’s not enough to have your cake You must bake and eat it in one breath The feeling of being abandoned Is the worse half of the deal Seal your broken parts inside As you use your haste to heal Of drowning you’ll not speak one word While out of brown eyes tears leak Weak was never in your vocabulary Hope your baby blues find what they seek But I don’t think you will discover The missing link you’re searching for Though you might be on the brink You’ll blink and end up on the floor If I mattered to you at all You wouldn’t leave me tattered Pitter-pattering across the globe Uncaring that my world has shattered If ever there were a time for reflection It would surely be this rhyme Prime method of analysis Verses that dip low and then climb Never attaining solid answers A conclusion I long to obtain Abstaining from the obvious truth Until I’m driven insane And I crave the strength I hopelessly lack To ***** my way out of denial With no easy means to cope Mope like a juvenile Deeper into myself I withdraw Surrounded by memories I keep Yet reality creeps in like the tide Reminding me these illusions are cheap Darker and darker the days and nights grow Light vanished from my universe It would appear that you’re doing alright Which makes the bite even worse Sadder and scorned than I have ever been The loss of you not properly mourned Adorned with shades of gray and black Delusions finally adjourned Losing air as the epiphany hits As I finally process old news I wonder if you are amused by my reaction How long it took my heart to bruise You were quicker to let go Owing me another chance How dare you simply throw it away With no mercy or a second glance? Faster than a river rushing You moved past the place I was stuck I was foolish to believe we would last Lines were cast in thick muck Always ended sooner than promised You wanted to go separate ways Now I wander a maze of agony Aimlessly meandering in a daze So miserable it makes me sick From the moment I awake Quaking with uneasiness Each bone and muscle aches Yet I remain longing for your touch Your face I will never forget Somehow I let you get away Life haunted by regret
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Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 11:52 AM UTC
Regret
You’re slipping through my fingers Tiptoeing out the door Over clumsy feet I trip Grip tighter than before Faking your own feelings Like a snake fakes their own death It’s not enough to have your cake You must bake and eat it in one breath The feeling of being abandoned Is the worse half of the deal Seal your broken parts inside As you use your haste to heal Of drowning you’ll not speak one word While out of brown eyes tears leak Weak was never in your vocabulary Hope your baby blues find what they seek But I don’t think you will discover The missing link you’re searching for Though you might be on the brink You’ll blink and end up on the floor If I mattered to you at all You wouldn’t leave me tattered Pitter-pattering across the globe Uncaring that my world has shattered If ever there were a time for reflection It would surely be this rhyme Prime method of analysis Verses that dip low and then climb Never attaining solid answers A conclusion I long to obtain Abstaining from the obvious truth Until I’m driven insane And I crave the strength I hopelessly lack To ***** my way out of denial With no easy means to cope Mope like a juvenile Deeper into myself I withdraw Surrounded by memories I keep Yet reality creeps in like the tide Reminding me these illusions are cheap Darker and darker the days and nights grow Light vanished from my universe It would appear that you’re doing alright Which makes the bite even worse Sadder and scorned than I have ever been The loss of you not properly mourned Adorned with shades of gray and black Delusions finally adjourned Losing air as the epiphany hits As I finally process old news I wonder if you are amused by my reaction How long it took my heart to bruise You were quicker to let go Owing me another chance How dare you simply throw it away With no mercy or a second glance? Faster than a river rushing You moved past the place I was stuck I was foolish to believe we would last Lines were cast in thick muck Always ended sooner than promised You wanted to go separate ways Now I wander a maze of agony Aimlessly meandering in a daze So miserable it makes me sick From the moment I awake Quaking with uneasiness Each bone and muscle aches Yet I remain longing for your touch Your face I will never forget Somehow I let you get away Life haunted by regret
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I just want to go home, those words repeat in my head. I'm lost and all alone, could this be hell? Am I dead? I walk the empty space, trying to find my way back. It's so cold in this place, there's no light, there's only black. I've left myself no clues, no trail of breadcrumbs to find, no escape, it's no use, trapped in tormented poet's mind...
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 11:22 PM UTC
Trapped
Thoughts are eating me alive I feel sharp bites as they gnaw Bleeding out pints of sense and reason From conclusions I draw I am glad to drift to sleep every night Even with precious time flying by Happy to experience any relief No problems behind closed eyes Conversations filling free dreams floating within Attempting to be understood Have no interest in indulging opinions Hanging silent in my head, engraved in 'would' In efforts to turn around my thinking I stuff my mind with different distractions Put hands to use with various tasks Only substances bring satisfaction I need to unearth the causes Responsible for lack of peace Little by little learn to be happy Sorrows burning my brain will cease
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 6:06 PM UTC
Eating Me Alive
I speak my mind, And I'm rewarded with blank stares. "You're too young to not feel fine!" Yet I wake up every day to despair. I feel my hands trembling. I see their confusion. They aren't understanding. They yell at me to come back in unison. I'm only Thirteen, And I feel as if I have the weight of the world, Weighing down on me. Suffocating me, blocking out all my words. I write with my blood, I've watched my arms be drained, They see my cuts, And ask me how it happened. They think I'm too young to feel pain, But I have it in Spades. I can't tell them how it happened, so I run into the rain, Panting, exhausted, and lost, just looking for somewhere to stay. They don't understand, Your just a kid, Are you mad? Just because I'm young doesn't stop pain from digging a pit for me. I crawl into the pit every time, Knowing it's the only peace I'll ever have, Even if it is discomforting. They see me suffer in silence, with a confused look, they'll never understand such a young soul to be tormented like this.
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May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
Young.
A soul full of jealousy, a heart full of pride, I struggle to keep my demons inside   My mind is corrupted, my anger unleashed my path is unclear as I change my stride    Relentless anguish, unbearable pain, a place I know all to well, Heaven help me, for I have fallen, I'm stuck on the wrong side of hell
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
On the wrong side
Princess 6 In the aching heart of tormented years he holds a picture Like scarification of a her face tattooed in his mind Autumn leaves turn to summer rain If he could draw her he would with sunshine and a rainbow halo but all he has are charcoal Black like his soul without her If he could turn the page on his story He'd move on But sometimes love is desolation and there is no consolation.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 2:26 PM UTC
Princess 6
Silence, within this cold and dark room of mine Solitude with a perfect design Items that bring me a semblance of joy Such as a deck of cards or an old child's toy But I can't escape my own head Or the emptiness of my arms or bed Imprisoned from my own mistakes Trembling, scared, as my facade breaks So I wait patiently and empty forever more Knowing I'll wind up just like before
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 6:26 AM UTC
My room
boom. bang. pow. the sounds resonating from my inner thoughts. louder than any cannon and stronger than any wind, is the storm that is brewing in my mind. they say my mind will settle in a week. i never found this to be true.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
mind explosion
*I have been in a fog It surrounds me I cannot seem to get out Every way I turn Is a dead end, wrong turn Full of lies and broken trust Confusion as I think I see a way out Only to be once again be disappointed. I thought I heard you call my name I turn this way and that way Looking, trying to see through the darkness I  hear you but its so faint I don't know how to find you I  don't know how to escape. Something or someone brushes my arm I jump back afraid His laughter haunts me Still taunting me to find an escape. I am so tired of this aimless wandering Please come find me I am going to just stop here Hurry Hurry Please find me before he does If he finds me first   Punishment will be his sweet pleasure Hurry Hurry I am waiting Scared and alone. How will this night end Will I be safe in your arms Or tormented again in his?*
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 12:21 AM UTC
Wandering
get out. stop tormenting the empty halls of my mind at night. all this twisting and turning has made me tired. sleep brings no rest to my constant spinning thoughts. you left as easy as you came into my life. do the same in my head. the door is wide open for you to make the grand exit. get out.
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Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 12:54 PM UTC
Get Out
How long does a flower needs to bloom? Before it started dying slowly and surely How long can I stay in these circumstances? Before I started to weep, full of regrets? Flowers only bloom and mature once My love will only grow and come once So beautiful but fragile Already used to not disturbing you again Really want to forget you but I can't Why is it like this? Why does the fog of hesitation comes to cover me? Warping me in this indescribable feeling again Engraving deep bitter wounds in my heart Which expands, shattering my heart into a million pieces Heartfelt words are not truthful It has only set my heart to say a truthful lie Perhaps I didn’t love, I didn’t feel pain, but I can't Why did I think you were beautiful? Why did I love you more than myself? Why didn't you treat me equally? Why? Have I done something wrong? All my words are fading Like a blossomed Chrysanthemum that paled then withered Being emotionless A dandelion flown away blown by the wind of sorrow My existence is unbearable for you To keep admiring you makes me torn apart Happiness is forever a shortage, as a flower which/that is mortal Counting the remaining days from these remaining petals Can I make it a little bit longer? Memories of you slowly fades Time will soon relieve you Disappearing too fast Leaving the dust of regret Sighting full of woe Crying gently and howling like a lonely wolf Trying to release all the pain that must I suffer I know we can't be together Even I've already tried to show my affection Even I've already tried to take care of you Everything is so useless The rotten fragrance of the wilted flower Which is carried by the wind of sorrow Lead me to far away from you Fading all the memory that I ever had of you...
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
Flower
How long does a flower needs to bloom? Before it started dying slowly and surely How long can I stay in these circumstances? Before I started to weep, full of regrets? Flowers only bloom and mature once My love will only grow and come once So beautiful but fragile Already used to not disturbing you again Really want to forget you but I can't Why is it like this? Why does the fog of hesitation comes to cover me? Warping me in this indescribable feeling again Engraving deep bitter wounds in my heart Which expands, shattering my heart into a million pieces Heartfelt words are not truthful It has only set my heart to say a truthful lie Perhaps I didn’t love, I didn’t feel pain, but I can't Why did I think you were beautiful? Why did I love you more than myself? Why didn't you treat me equally? Why? Have I done something wrong? All my words are fading Like a blossomed Chrysanthemum that paled then withered Being emotionless A dandelion flown away blown by the wind of sorrow My existence is unbearable for you To keep admiring you makes me torn apart Happiness is forever a shortage, as a flower which/that is mortal Counting the remaining days from these remaining petals Can I make it a little bit longer? Memories of you slowly fades Time will soon relieve you Disappearing too fast Leaving the dust of regret Sighting full of woe Crying gently and howling like a lonely wolf Trying to release all the pain that must I suffer I know we can't be together Even I've already tried to show my affection Even I've already tried to take care of you Everything is so useless The rotten fragrance of the wilted flower Which is carried by the wind of sorrow Lead me to far away from you Fading all the memory that I ever had of you...
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I wish to shed the skin of yesterday It has memories Which I wish too forget, I tried to Wash, Cleanse, Purify So this time was purged, but I awaken Each day having to once again, Wash thoughts to not remember, I Agonise,* Tormented, Convulsions Shudder through my mind, "I shed my skin each day" "But" Shadows still persist in the cracks Each day my lucid thoughts Encroached, Invaded, Plagued With moments when I think I a free But then milliseconds It returns like a possession My mind is withering Will silence only set me free, I have tried to shed my skin with each new day, But this is never going to leave me, Is silence the only way nothing Perceived Remembered Coldness, Is the only way to cleanse this "Persistent memory away" In silence there will no longer be thought As I am free forever of that memory, buried within..
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
Memories I Want To Shed
When I was younger my older brother would turn the lights off and whisper... "DARK FOREST!" In a deep and scary voice and I'd flee the scene, like I passed gas and didn't want anyone to know it was me.
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 11:08 AM UTC
Fear of the Dark
Rider upon a white horse She moved like the clouds Swift her hooves barely touched ground The rider upon her Back Amour shone bright Justice, Honour, Peace, Of the land did they fight, Betrayed were they From inside the white ranks, Tied upon the white steed And this is where honour died, Bleed out, Drained of life Death seeped in to white Vengeance was born Hooves no longer pure Black, Tarnished, Sinful, Was the name of one who was once pure, But now had a coat of crimson, The rider now but tarnished metal Inside vengeance burnt, White, Intense, Broken, Was the soul, only retribution Would bury them both, Let there tormented souls be free, The rider, The horse, Upon the land, seeking out injustice Making hooves shed flesh The hand of justice sought to be Judge, Jury, Executioner, As word travelled, ears heard What mouths let out, The man who was white Not of justice, Not of right, Betrayer of integrity took flight, For retribution was at hand, And it burnt white hot, Nights, & Days, Past, before weary eyes slept, loomed over was justice Watching that which had bleed life, Had tarnished existence What wasn't death, neither life, Eyes awoke, In to Darkness they fell, As Rider stood tall, Honour must be dealt, For injustice bleed red Screams from below, Bellowing excuses, of jealousy No excuse to extinguish life, Justice was dealt upon the man For no longer would he have Sight or Hear To live what time was left To live in darkness Hearing only his voice, To know that this was worst than death, For no sunrise seen, Only shadows of nothing, No words ever heard only tormented by inner voices, Death would have been easy The torment is life. Retribution and honour were pasted, So rider and steed looked beyond the sunrise And faded in to dust, spread upon the land..
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 7:34 PM UTC
Steed of White Justice
Rider upon a white horse She moved like the clouds Swift her hooves barely touched ground The rider upon her Back Amour shone bright Justice, Honour, Peace, Of the land did they fight, Betrayed were they From inside the white ranks, Tied upon the white steed And this is where honour died, Bleed out, Drained of life Death seeped in to white Vengeance was born Hooves no longer pure Black, Tarnished, Sinful, Was the name of one who was once pure, But now had a coat of crimson, The rider now but tarnished metal Inside vengeance burnt, White, Intense, Broken, Was the soul, only retribution Would bury them both, Let there tormented souls be free, The rider, The horse, Upon the land, seeking out injustice Making hooves shed flesh The hand of justice sought to be Judge, Jury, Executioner, As word travelled, ears heard What mouths let out, The man who was white Not of justice, Not of right, Betrayer of integrity took flight, For retribution was at hand, And it burnt white hot, Nights, & Days, Past, before weary eyes slept, loomed over was justice Watching that which had bleed life, Had tarnished existence What wasn't death, neither life, Eyes awoke, In to Darkness they fell, As Rider stood tall, Honour must be dealt, For injustice bleed red Screams from below, Bellowing excuses, of jealousy No excuse to extinguish life, Justice was dealt upon the man For no longer would he have Sight or Hear To live what time was left To live in darkness Hearing only his voice, To know that this was worst than death, For no sunrise seen, Only shadows of nothing, No words ever heard only tormented by inner voices, Death would have been easy The torment is life. Retribution and honour were pasted, So rider and steed looked beyond the sunrise And faded in to dust, spread upon the land..
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