Tag: Poetry
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Selfish or incapable?
I see her losing her energy day by day, she doesn’t bark anymore, she can’t jump to her couch or bed, she only eats when I forcefully put food in her… Selfish or incapable?
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Neon Sign
I have many favorite colors, its hard just to choose one isn’t it? I love the colors of the mountains when they meet with the sunrise, and sun fall. I love the color of the ocean in Hawaii Crystal clear you can see the sand at the bottom. The reflection of the sky, white clouds…
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Daily Prompt Question
This poem was inspired by my Daily Prompt Question What do you think happens after this life? Afterlife Nobody really knows what exactly happens after death. Everyone has theories, stories, beliefs. Still, no one really knows. What happens after this life? Do we turn into birds? Chasing the horizon. A bird, a new soul? Do…
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Trapped Inside
I feel like a cry I need a good scream. The kind you’d hike up a mountain for, Be careful not to slip. I crave a release An escape from the devil inside. If you dive deep enough, do you think we can drain him out? The river flows, Poisoned.. contaminated. “If you were gone…
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Glisten
Her skin so shiny like the sun reflecting off the waters it looked so soft like silky sheets hanging off. how come I don’t glisten? Never mind, I didn’t mean it… it’s just sometimes— I feel so defeated. Looking at her then at me If you had to choose one it wouldn’t be me.
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Beautiful Flowers
Flowers fragile and beautiful.What comes to your mind when you think about a flower?Is it love, loss, strength, positivity? There are so many flowers in this world and like people.They are all unique in there own way. Flowers seem so fragileon the outsidebut on the insideThey stay stable during the harshest of weather.Through wind, rainFlowers…
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I am Full of Gratitude
Today I woke up to the soothing feeling of my air conditioner, next to my love, I am full of gratitude.I made my bed mindfully, something I learned from reading.A book that has opened my eyes, on how to be mindful, minus all the liesFor that, I am full of gratitude.I sat down, relaxed, I…
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Find Yourself
What does it mean to find yourself?To find yourself means to find out the kind of person you are and what you want in life.So what kind of person am I?Because I know the person I want to be, and I know what I want in life, but what if the person I want to…
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Just Write
The urge to write grows stronger with each day that goes by. I want to write desperately, need to release. Confused by all the topics to write about, each left without a beginning. Starting is the hardest part for me.No more.I wished.Part of the process of being a writer means embracing your disasters.Right?By disasters, I…
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Blocked
It’s been a while.. To long for my liking. Bad days often; Good ones are rare. Insecure, bitter and unfair. Most popular motions in my ocean. To uncomfortable to write, despite the future in sight. Rather just hold it in real tight. Thoughts flood. Emotions spread. I’d honestly rather be stuck in my head. Constant…
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