"lasp" poems - Hello Poetry

Yesterday I got back Something that made my lose My sanity years ago When I saw it no I didn't snivel Nor I didn't shed a tear It reach out and pulled me near It was dear to me so I let Pull me closer with no fear Excitement started building Their was no wrecking this Coming out everything balled up Anger, love, hate, these consistent Emotions what driven me to This fate I stand their as the walls close on me Not knowing whether I should pull back Or just let this be The lasp in my thinking Allowed them to close on me And all what was said Hey grandson I'm Glad you came to see me lol I love you grandma

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Oct 16, 2014

Oct 16, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC

deon-merriweather

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Yesterday I got back Something that made my lose My sanity years ago When I saw it no I didn't snivel Nor I didn't shed a tear It reach out and pulled me near It was dear to me so I let Pull me closer with no fear Excitement started building Their was no wrecking this Coming out everything balled up Anger, love, hate, these consistent Emotions what driven me to This fate I stand their as the walls close on me Not knowing whether I should pull back Or just let this be The lasp in my thinking Allowed them to close on me And all what was said Hey grandson I'm Glad you came to see me lol I love you grandma

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Living nightmare Frozen fears All my dreams fade and crumble I try to walk but only stumble Silver leaves on golden trees I am falling to my knees A wish before a scary dream A child on a loosing team ****** hands and scared feet Running onwards to meet To fine the dark one in the shadow To met the maker of Odd Hallow This road is marked with broken bones Walked by people all alone Frozen in time lost in space A place ridden of love and grace A special secret that needed keeping The tears that needed silent weeping Gnashing of teeth and the cold hands grasp The time goes one with one short lasp A round chamber, running laps A memory with many gaps A story I wont remember when I wake A forgotten kiss to give or to take A bump on my head a bruise on my heel Nothing left to touch of feel I drown in water in a dark lake I want to talk you bade me spake I need this nightmare I need the game I need a reason to mock your change The power of a country silent but loud A garden unchanged by season and shroud A curtain that is always closed A silent stone that slowly rose In a yard of graves so still With nothing left but a will The words on paper that know what I want I still cant I still cant A show of power, the prowess of the strong A silent painful ****** song

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Jan 28, 2014

Jan 28, 2014 at 12:39 PM UTC

wordsinthewind

Living Nightmare

Living nightmare Frozen fears All my dreams fade and crumble I try to walk but only stumble Silver leaves on golden trees I am falling to my knees A wish before a scary dream A child on a loosing team ****** hands and scared feet Running onwards to meet To fine the dark one in the shadow To met the maker of Odd Hallow This road is marked with broken bones Walked by people all alone Frozen in time lost in space A place ridden of love and grace A special secret that needed keeping The tears that needed silent weeping Gnashing of teeth and the cold hands grasp The time goes one with one short lasp A round chamber, running laps A memory with many gaps A story I wont remember when I wake A forgotten kiss to give or to take A bump on my head a bruise on my heel Nothing left to touch of feel I drown in water in a dark lake I want to talk you bade me spake I need this nightmare I need the game I need a reason to mock your change The power of a country silent but loud A garden unchanged by season and shroud A curtain that is always closed A silent stone that slowly rose In a yard of graves so still With nothing left but a will The words on paper that know what I want I still cant I still cant A show of power, the prowess of the strong A silent painful ****** song

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.we are all welcome within these confines, as long as we make this one confining promise... we all promise to... leave. i once lived for sentiments to be pure, then... "all of a sudden", all the "sentiments" became... as crude as i was necessitated to become; the same old... cruelty of realisation and that lost compromise of managing affairs; may god riddle you further, beyond my own lasp of keep, in serving, judgement, that might be worth your intuned sentence of affairs; scuttling heart for all that's worth a scattered mind.

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Apr 14, 2019

Apr 14, 2019 at 12:25 AM UTC

removed.polaroid-scrabble

past gone, past present

.we are all welcome within these confines, as long as we make this one confining promise... we all promise to... leave. i once lived for sentiments to be pure, then... "all of a sudden", all the "sentiments" became... as crude as i was necessitated to become; the same old... cruelty of realisation and that lost compromise of managing affairs; may god riddle you further, beyond my own lasp of keep, in serving, judgement, that might be worth your intuned sentence of affairs; scuttling heart for all that's worth a scattered mind.

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