in the corridor outside the still hospital room pacing up and down a thousand times the mind thinks of a billion and one things sane and insane it was a …
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i have been travelling for a long time from a faraway land that was once my home travelling through many places travelling with many people its been an eventful journey …
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on a cold winter morningwith the winds howling in the darki make my way outinto the wilderness danger everywherebeasts prowling in the darkhungry for more preywith insatiable appetite stumbling into …
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my life has been one hell of an adventure so farso many pathsso many obstaclesso many twists and turns each pathled to the same destination each obstaclei foughtand made my …
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This can either be taken as a continuation of the other poem (i want to die) or can be taken as a standalone poem. —————————————————————————————————————————- with the blood slowly trickling …
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its been a long and hard summerweeks and weeks of toiling in the fieldsand putting in-human hours of workhas resulted only in more failuresand more sadness summer is when the …
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Disclaimer: This post in no way encourages suicide/killing or even glorifies death in any aspect. ————————————————————————————————————————- problems aplentylife is one big hell of a soap opera god closes one door …
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sitting in the park benchin the midst of a lush green fieldaway from the prying eyes of everyonewe sit down,hands clasped strangers we wereon the day we saw each otheryou …
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a twinkle herea twinkle theresitting under the clear nightsky i wonderedi wondered if i can float upand gently touch themand be next to them one by oneslowly shining its way …
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a crazy day it wasthings that i should not have saidthings that i should not have donehad all been said and donein 5 minutes i stormed out of the buildingwith …
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Paradise a peaceful placefilled with all souls pureand blessed Paradisewhere happiness knew no limitshappiness etched in everyone’s face darkness has no place heresorrow is unknownfear driven away to extinctionsoothing the …
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a thousand tears i criedover the last few dayswhat was once a dry(gentle) riverbedtransformed into a wild river overnightwith each passing momentand each passing hourwith the clock slowly ticking away …