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"posions" poems
Bring me to life Let in the light Free my tormented soul As I wait, Alone with this empty horizon. Slowly, but surely Loneliness fades as the mountains rise up to meet me Billowing above Silhouetted across the sky Stoic and unmoving Their life runs so deeply across the earth Without the posions of fear and hate To disrupt their simplicity And their complexity They are pure existence And this moment is everything So I join them. Air coats my throat and fills my lungs Allowing the vibration of energy Radiating from all that surrounds me To dance across my skin Through my body and Into my bloodstream I am by myself on this road But I cannot feel lonely Every inch of nature that surrounds me Has invited me into their energy Into their space and sense of freedom Pure acceptance No judgement From the wisps of white dancing through blue shades of infinity To the neverending marathon of greenery, fields and shrubs jog to the edge of forever I cannot be alone As my heartbeat joins the rhythm of the universe
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 12:34 PM UTC
Peace
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 3:18 PM UTC
Untitled
I want to feel the sun I want my light to cover all my dark spots I want my tears to become steam due to my inner warmth And confidence, But this pain is bottomless And I lost all consciousness While i'm fed death But told to throw up positivity Am I not good enough for you? Is it my looks you don’t approve? Am I not skinny enough for you? Is it because my stomach doesn’t kiss Nonsense to my spine? Am I not pretty enough for you? Is it because I have rolls that store the secrets That whisper to me at night and the stories triggered by the moonlight ? Am I not woman enough for you? Because I rather hug a tree and let nature go down on me Then a man who gags me with lies Posions my lips with his allusions of bliss By those satanic lips I don’t want to miss, But one day reminisce The feeling of waking up and not being told The way oxygen runs in and out of me is wrong The way my feet walks behind each other is wrong The way my words dance out of my mind and out of my mouth is wrong I want to write the lyrics my own song. I starved my soul and body for the acceptance my mind craved But hey, you say you still love me anyway, If this is love, I don’t want it anyway.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 10:18 PM UTC
Is it because....