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Dear life im just tryna make it my mind is so vaccant my heart's been bruised and beaten my soul is still breaking and I can't seem to find my place in this world
It seems now a days im having more dreams Were im falling straight down No destination in sight No light to guide Sometimes I wish I would just reach the end Cause it seems more and more these days
So if mind is a concept created by humans, then haven't we earned the right to control it?
I treasure my heart It's my beating conscience It tells me the rght path to pick at the crossroads of my life-
Being alone left to think is a scary, scary thing. The silence in my head is painfully loud. Each cluttered thought makes its own sound. All the noise from my brain makes my ears ring.
I see a glass half empty, empty? isnt that bad?
When I look in the mirror at myself I see deeper than what's my image on the surface, When I look in my reflection I am the rain and the sun nothing that can be easily undone, Most see sunshine and a halo in my reflection because I can do nothing
When I read this and when you do too, you will think... How can I be so stupid to not be able to control this feeling
It's a journey all the life... Sometimes for wisdom, Sometimes for bliss, Whoever any where I meet, There is something they have to teach, Positive or negative both give teachings,
Inside my head A universe lies Galaxies far and wide Farther than can be seen by the eyes. A planet for my nightmares A place I never go All things terrifying in this Dumping ground, this hole.
Tuve un vistazo del cielo Exhalo un gran exhalación Un aleteo en mi pecho El mano en el muelle y empujón
For a second,People laughFor a second,People shoutFor a second,People cryFor a moment,There is peaceFor a moment,There's a songFor a moment,
The world is a swirling ball of chaos So many people Rushing about Not looking up from their job Remaining blind Ignoreing the crying child The lonely man The woman with bruises
To those who died, for the things you believed Do you think the world, has gown from your seed Has the tree expanded, to its furthest height Becoming overgrown, even disppearing from sight
My Eyes Are The Seers Of Treasure, Among The Limbs When I Dream Of Leasure, The Brain Is Wealth, As A Thieve Is To Stealth, The Future Is For The Dreamers,
Is it really going to be this way?
God save the dreamer Whose home was a fort of betrayal His eyes were shattered like crystal At a glimpse of the unmistakable truth They made him a rigid boulder A mob of pitchforks and claws
Music uplifts the strings on my guitar,Hockey uplifts the puck on my stick,Education uplifts the knowledge in my head,Preparedness uplifts the opportunities in my life,Work uplifts the money in my pocket,
Why do we wake up? Humans are evil . Humans are dumb. Humans can think yes. But only of what suits them best. Humans walk beside the rest of us. Forgetting they are the rest of us
Lately I've been having so much trouble forming coherent sentences, and I thought maybe it had to do something with you.
How do you live in a world such as ours? Easy. You don't.
Why her? Why me? Why does she feel like the whole world is out to get her? Feeling like no one wants to see her succeed or follow her dreams. But she loves so hard that she wants to see everyone make it in life.
a still, clear pond lays robin waits for a response but knows what awaits
The world is a dark place All people are bad Never trust anyone We hide behind a mask Darkness is within us We must better ourselves Negativity is dangerous Light can brighten our soul
And then the heavens burst forth, With the song of a million raindrops, Drenching the world with hope. Hope lingers on flower petals, The earth absorbs it, hungry for more. Children play in it,
Growing up is tough, rough, but I''m learning a bunch. About Who I am, Who I want to be, and all the new people I meet. Sometimes I wish my life would all slow down, I'm becoming a Junior in High School
Suffering by choice. Oh, glory that crossed death. Life! My chains are broken.
Lets live for today Let past troubles fade away Let go of the uncontrollable, its not here to stay So why do we worry about other things they dont matter, they dont matter Nothing is here to stay
Captivated I feelwith a whirlwind of nothingambitious to leavebut can't A girl with a dreambut just dreamin' it seemsnothing farther than that
fear i once heard of. it could damage your life it could bring you down it could hinder your mind fear is not from God it from the devil Fear distract you from your blessing fear causes to give up
Having a new life is like finding love at first sight. being change is like allowing yourself to in a hand that would never fail you. as my life go on daily i gain more strength
their is a unique part of you that no one could be.
forgiveness is like releasing guilt and hatred in and out your life.sometime forgiveness is a really hard to deal with.you have all type of memorie that hinders your mind.
We all want to be loved But what is love if we're all blind Not able to see their mistakes We think our partner is perfect I guess we're just too kind We don't umderstand why
I lost my
I lost my
A poem from my future serving as a past and present reference: Life in its many stages represents various shades.
The reason why I try to hide
When words can't explain my frustration on how a boy can change your mine completely
I have a dry ass reality A reality filled with corridors And cobwebs of unrequited dreams I’m within a dimension That I can’t fathom Unsatisfactory Dissatisfied Putting on of my hands
No. Is all I hear.
Five Twelve Fifteen Seventeen
I walk a lonely road in the dark Filled with thorns and thisles I hear music, see a small light I am wearing tattered old ripped blue jeans I am cold
What can you do when you can't take it no more Like there no place for you to be Everyone has attack you in so many
Ever since 3rd grade I was changed for life The though of failing a grade was a nightmare It brings chills to my skin just thinking about it
I don't want to be alone but be apart of something where people can except me for me
Be yourself when some ones looking be yourself even when no ones looking Don't stop being yourself from rejections you might get in your heart
Our E.T (Ending Truth) We are not the only ones, That’s selfish to think so, Billions of planets,
Theres days when I fall and can't get back up only to find a solution for me finding my balance again
Follow me and
I hide files of myself into steel vaults keeping the code to myself not letting anyone else see who I am and what I hide But only what I pretend to be In all these years I still have not come
my mom always warned me about the drugs on the street
dad 2 daddy your my superhero 3 daddy mommy said i am not aloud to let peeople touch me there 4 momy where is daddy
It's a whirlwind, you feel like you no longer are in control of your heart because you gave it away unintentionally. It feels like constant emotion of happiness and want.
As this day became the most worst of all
Are you the person who seats in the back of the class and when someone calls on you everyone looks back and ask whose that
The reason for my anger is that I'm frustrated that no one seems to take the time and listen to many opinions but no real facts
I prayed that I was dreaming When I saw that big wave The water was not normal But as dark as a cave It was full of weird greens and reds and blacks
I’m confused in this world. My Parents tell me one thing And my friends tell me another. I watch all the movies. I thought what I was feeling was real. What happened to love, live life.
I wonder to myself how you are still here When thinking of you made me shed tears Knowing that you might fade away Wanting you to stay But then light appears Brightening the atmosphere
Reach through the crack above your horizons. Breathe the mellow flower that sprinkle beauty upon your arrival. Oh soul speak through me so that I touch thee young children in abundant ways
In the midst of moments, constantly transitioning from one to the other, we struggle to grip onto time. Past, future, simply living in the present. Loosing our footing on the ground we call home.
Chewing nails over broken wishbones. Wrapping your reflexes around the pills you couldnt swallow. Discovering how little we rely on ourselfs.
As I ruminate over everything my parents had done for me I declare in my thought, before it slips, it gets caught I will repay them back for the hardwork they did so I can be here, now
Who am I? I ask myself this question repeatedly An Asylum within my mind Every room holds some secrecy Who am I?
The temperature was high above normal,eyes staring through the top of a portal,Immortal,His soul burned deep,Sweat from the tip of his nose,
Life is like a puzzle-- five or six puzzles Thrown on the floor, the pieces mixed in a whirlpool of peanut butter and swiss cheese It's confusing as shit Grammar-- It's more confusing than shit.
Could it be That what needs to change Is the fear of change? When change is abundant it dies For it becomes an indefinite routine But what is change if we do it consistently?
I once knew light it smiled from every corner of the world it shuttered hopes of happiness I once felt light it caressesed my empty soul made love to a painful heart I once knew light
Yes I am that girl who thought she was everybody through her infinity scarves and trending combat boots but really in combat with her inner emotions the conflicting feelings she thinks no one can comprehend
Hiding in the hallwaysSo no one can see me Hiding in the hallways But I am who I see Hiding in the hallwaysA person with no confidenceHiding in the halIwaysis what you made me
I want to be a poet Write words that people never thought of Grace the world with ideas that don't come to mind Question the arts of love and happiness Push the notion of pain
People put labels on people because there different then others around them
If you white or you black it doesn't matter who you are Love yourself inside and out
I remember a time, before I was grown,
You closed the door in my face when I needed an umbrella you left me in the rain to wash away
Looking at the mirror what do I see a MONSTER. A person so evil, hopeless, hateful,thoughtless, and weak. A person with a mask she reveal only though the nightmares that creeps though her mind.
How can you save me when I'm already to far gone to catch.
A Firm Conviction
An inner battle you can not win.
I live in my yester
I trudge through the swamp Bones aching Muscles screaming Drowning in murky waters Lost among millions. Take this way to freedom, they chant Turn your foot to the right. My ankles snap
The struggle is what makes this such a crazy ride but it has its beauty Being lost souls—that's our common struggle. In the end pain is what unites We must think about what inside us ignites
Look at me and tell me what you see. A young black educated male is what I hope you perceive me to be. I have God beside me, my parents behind me and my family around me and I’m going to strive to be all that I can be.
Dear No One, There is a tale told that ends happily. This tale is told with a smile and bright happy eyes. Dear No One, There is a tale told of darkness, this told with many betrayals and lies.
I know your dirty secret Is locked in a box Or a closet perhaps, I hope no one knocks. It's buried so deep, But still it reeks. So awful and horrible,
How dare you look at me? Look at me, like I can’t be me unless me is in the eyes of how you want me to be. How dare you laugh at me?
Sliding a blade across her skin to quite the voices
Her mouth is silent But her eyes scream for help. She likes to hide, Hide away the bruises and marks, Marks over her body Her heart covered with scars,
Love,A Horizon compelled betweenTwo Suns and a MoonTrend carefullyBecause love is yet an eclipse that canDarken your path towards Enlightenment
They say knowledge is power, and it's true, we can learn something every hour. But unfortunately there is a chain... ...one that is broken, rusted, and stained. People who use their knowledge in the wrong way...
Tonight I’ll sit on thecold sands of a deserted beach,looking out over the sighing waves ofa black ocean,the sky subtly blending into the waterlike a camouflage—they are one in the same.
Life once so innocent and pure. Allured by temptations the flesh was too weak to dismiss. A kiss, so sweet. So discreet. Enveloped with all affections known to mankind.
Koraly. Six simple letters yet a shadow lingers over them.
All I am is bonesBreakable and bendableBird bonesHollowed out, emptyCreating a superficial beingSupposed to be sturdyBut empty of strengthTrying to flyAll I am is bird bonesEasily broken
I have no anchor to keep me on this ground my feet barely touch the ground and my soul is struggling to leave my God! I need an anchor! The stars are beautiful,
I see my sad reflectionEyes staring at me blanklyMystified by your attractionI've been thinking about us lately
Listening to a Instrumental can be so soothing ,like the wave of a hand imitating the movement of a snake in slow motion . Just as clever as the rain rolling of the sides of your window pane at night time .
When I sit down with a paper and a pen,my mind starts to assemble a puzzle of words.I paint a picture in my mind, over and over again.Sentences for brushes - my imagination is the color palette,
Static silence converges on my ears Stealing my sanctuary Refusing to let me rest in nothingness Why must there always be something, not nothing?
The feeling of my mind carrying the burden of all of the weight of the cement bricks hanging unwantedly from my eyelashes.