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Demon

Im chasing a demon. I shouldnt chase no more. And the alcohol is only supressing it so. I keep on drinking i cant bear it no more. Im crying im pleading open that door. Let me see thw light. Make this no more this personal hell is more than i can...

by Cody1375

added by dr.radford
1 hour ago
Regret

Regret and condemnation,

 circulate in the mind,

 propagating themselves,

 making more of their kind.
Images replicate,

 demanding ever more attention,

 starving life of love,

 and any new potential,

A small act of kindness
can cast all...

by Robert loughran

added by robertl.92681
2 hours ago
Obstacle

I didn't mean to be an obstacle to your vision
,to cloud your perfect day.
I really should consider the things i do or say.
You has organized reality in such a perfect way.
Forgive me my transgression,
I forgot i played a part,
and my lines...

by Robert loughran

added by robertl.92681
2 hours ago
Without.

Without a vision ,
there is no drive.
Without drive no direction.
Without direction a drifting through,
a windblown inattention,

Driven by the chaos of circumstances
the push of social will.
a stand held on shifting sand
Compressed into...

by Robert loughran

added by robertl.92681
2 hours ago
Trees

The trees grow high,
Nearly touching the sky.
Tons, their bodies weigh
And be just gods they may.

They look upon us from their height,
Doing nothing for us in spite.
They see us cutting down their friend,
Waiting until we come to an end.

...

by Anastasia Poltavskaya

added by poltavskayaanastasia1
4 hours ago
I can't reach you.

I can't reach you.

I enjoy the beauty of the sky
when it is tinged with red glow.
I am mesmerised to see the moon
when it is peeping behind the trees.
I gaze and gaze to the dew drops
which are glittering like dimonds on leaves.

The...

by Swarup Bhattacharya

added by swarupbhattacharya263
4 hours ago
Our Uniqueness

Each of us is a piece of time, measured out to all eternity. And no piece, no matter the cut or slice, is any larger or smaller in its entirety than the whole, whereof it constitutes the...

by Karl Constantine FOLKES

added by karlcfolkes
4 hours ago
How A Father Heals

How a father heals
Is not by means of force
How a father heals
Is by means of voice

How a father heals
Is through explanation and love
How a father heals
Is tough, rough, but more than above

Above all else,
Above all the crying
The...

by Kaitlynn N Taylor

added by K_Taylor
5 hours ago
Passivity

Each day I commit to a productive day,
Wasting away in prayer I don't say,
To continue making a living with less toxic ways,
Only to find myself in the cusp of being homeless anyways,
Derived from perseverance and quality of character,
...

by O. Santos

added by Tuxedo_Mask
5 hours ago
No Such Thing

No Such Thing

There’s no such thing as an old soul
Inside a foolish one who claims
No sympathy for lost souls
And says they see the face of God
For if the greatest love
In all the universe exists
How do you ignore someone
With no...

by Charles Edward York

added by charlesedwardyork
5 hours ago
Homeless

I was shaking, shivering, in a cold bliss,
And I was wondering, expecting, hoping for warmth amiss,
I walked and walked and walked some more,
Only to lay down near a joule box for a snore,
A few hours for days still an early rise,
To return to...

by O. Santos

added by Tuxedo_Mask
5 hours ago
Ye All Know Its Jest A Rock (Bussokusekika)

We All Know Its Jest A Rock (Bussokusekika)

At times I wonder
If my signet has been scanned
By all SEM methods
Down to the nanometer
And even using 3D
Ye all know its jest a rock

Edwin Tanguma Aka Dagesh ...

by Edwin Tanguma

added by EdwinRayTanguma
5 hours ago
If you’re ignoring the erasure of women, you’re a pu**y.

In this warped world, you've reduced me to "cis",
A snide designation, like I'm just a miss.
I've humored your labels, adjusted my speech,
But you're erasing my essence, pushing me out of reach.

Every "they", "them", or "ze", I've echoed back...

by Arie Castle

added by ArieCastle
6 hours ago

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