Between the Elements

I found out what I can be without it and become with it. The heavy amount of steel that is constantly hung above my head and across my shoulders. The wilting eye above my own judgement strays in all directions but mine. If only I could move the hoisted...

CIimb

Climbing to the top you could see all, but stay towards the mid-section you can see most. Being at ground level, though, keeps you at the average eye sight of the every day. Changing the locked vision through your eyes may not be easy; change is not...

Love used to be...

Love used to be my motivation; where has it gone? Love used to keep my mind towards the happiness; why did it leave? Love used to make me look forward to the upcoming days; was it ever there? Love used to keep the warmth inside my heart and soul;...

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Ache

My heart weeps helplessly as I cover the pain with a mask. Holding to it tightly, I cannot pry it from my own fingers. Tears are held back and drowned as they try to surface. For long periods of time they hold their breath, but they know that death is...

Metamorphosis

Everything is constantly changing; whether it be a long period of time or a short, instantaneous moment. I am deceived by my own judgments and interests in this period of time. My mind itself is gradually empty of all insight from these changes. Not...

A Draw

Do people only care about me because they worry about me? Or do they actually take interest of what I hold myself up to be? I do not believe that what I show others is the real me. I feel like a fake; forever hiding from judgment and the truth. How can...

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To Whom

To whom does my heart belong? It has not the time to wait. Yet it all takes time to find its place. Every moment it waits, its dying minute after painful minute. After being betrayed countless times for what it thought was its home, it is...

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Nothing

Nothing seems like it goes away forever, but it can leave for a short amount of time. Withing that time, you are able to live to your fullest. With the feeling coming back, you feel helpless and hopeless. Feeling empty is the worst feeling. Nobody...

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Sanity

My own poetry is what keeps me sane; in check with the world. I cannot fathom what I would be without this bestowed gift. The way I cope with what is on my mind is to get lost in thought. Channeling emotions that no one else has witnessed, my true...

In Thought

As much as I can hold to hate the things that I do, I hate what I've become out of my past actions. Love has torn me apart from the inside out and broke me down. As life goes on, I start to find no point in rebuilding on soiled grounds. Consistency; a...

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Who Am I?

Love, or lust; want, or need; think, or know; everything has a reflection or a different way to look at it. Yet, only he who can see the world around him crumble beneath his feet find the answers of his journey. One may think it is easy to determine...

Through the City

I look upon the city lights dreaming of a long trip. Am I the one driving? Not necessarily. I dream of a leader; filled with a sense of responsibility, honesty, and devotion. They want to show me everything as I want to show them. Do I...

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