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"supportless" poems
along with this life steps my past life was a mess i was lifeless i lived with fighting thoughts to obey or being rebellious if i found out, that my main persons is all supportless, i would never told my goals but there's no way back i grown with taunts, in rude vicinities but it's all changed me now i'm a strong unity i left my fragility to fully conquer this body.
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 8:59 AM UTC
supportless sorroundings
Once I broke my left foots ankle snapped the tendons from the inside bone Now I wear the burden shackle life dampened, imprisoned by this supportless zone The things I used to do cannot be done today When I jump or run with unattention the earth moves and I become the fallen one Near the wheels of zero gravity is the only likely remedy Straps to boots super stiff a way to ride my lifes riff Happyness found in action soft social atraction from genuine interactions Im happy that I can walk still and that Im not terminally ill
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Dec 17, 2011
Dec 17, 2011 at 5:12 PM UTC
My left foots ankle
People with the tired souls, Are the most beautiful ones to be with! Even though they're totally empty, All they do is "GIVE"! They Give their smiles, even though they're smileless! They give their support, even though they're supportless! They are the ones, who are in search of hope to live! Everyday they sleep tried, thinking, " why do I have to live ? " Despite of no dreams and aspirations, They still inspire others around! They are filled with negativity within, But always choose to spread happiness around ! These souls are always near us, & are really difficult to identify! Because they are the smarty ones, Who can hide anything behind THEIR smiles!
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 6:56 AM UTC
Tired Souls!
Do I leave early? Do I leave late? Do I hide in my head? Do I tempt fate? Am I really scared? Am I just anxious? Am I alive? When nobody thanks us. When they say they'll be there Like you were for them That feeling is rare Unless I'm in REM When all of my friends All follow their words I wake up,it ends Like flight for the birds They take off so fast Like a stone has been thrown And like a rock it hits "I am on my own."
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Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 3:25 PM UTC
Supportless