Into the depths
furthermore
we plunge ourselves
blindly
not realising that
the longer we continue
falling, it will start
To feel like flying
and soon after
we will make abyss
our respite.
The depths of abyss
Poem
Share love not hate
Rejoice, in the smallest happiness
You can find in your life
Focus on them, in your hardest times.
The world is filled with
Perils and countless sorrows,
But it is also filled with love,
For those who want it
Can grow oceans of it,
And drown all the sadness within it.
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Make the most of your time, while you can.
And upon this dirt that we find ourselves, we are bound to it to be one with it, The dirt does not complain about your coming, so why must you complain insistently, eternally, being on it, while you can.
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The love within
From all that we once were and for all that we will be nothing matters more than the love within us, we must keep.
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Cautious, not paranoid
Each day, I go outside
with the knowledge,
that any day
could be my last,
For this is the nature
of life,
within each, who breathe
it is not forever,
Living is risking
and death unavoidable,
Even so, I wish to see
as much more as I can,
to breathe more, to live more,
And so I am cautious,
but not paranoid.
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Utter disappointment
Prisoner of your own mind, afraid to converse with your own thoughts, Restricting your language, to attain acceptance from people who no longer understand love, compassion or forgiveness, You have become the very disappointment which you once espoused to fight. Freedom is nothing but a monocle to you, that you causally place on your blind eye, As you judge others through the lens of your other lazy gaze, You have become a parasite in a joyless world with no names or foresight.
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The end of all ends
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Walking with my thoughts ….
Forever, as I have been and will be I have walked with my thoughts conversing, debating on how to be the better me. And as I now walk in silence amidst the wet grass chirping birds and faceless passersby I think I will forever walk with my thoughts till the day I die.
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The road ahead is hard
The road ahead is hard, and the time is running out, But it is hard for us all, And the time is always running out, We are all in this together but we must not all give in to the madness together, The road ahead is hard, and the time is running out, for us all to come to our senses, and start thinking for ourselves.
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All storms pass
On the path …
On the path
you will find it all,
Whether you like it
or not,
Depends
on the way you walked.
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When all hope is lost
When all hope is lost, And the night no longer serene, Remember, That the light is only darkest, When eyes are shut looking within.
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