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I wanted to try with a poem but in the end I am left with "lyrics". I didn't think it would be so difficult for me to find the rhyme in English
Black night that you bring me peace
Follow the grey day that bring freshness and silence
Quiet and lost trails covered in a grayish mantle
They are interrupted by the singing of a bird
The coming rains will coll the trails
The singing faded, now the snap of the drops take their place
Thoughtful and alone, you have listened to yourself in silence
How the drops sing as they brush your black leather jacket
You let out a deep sigh
Pick up your remains and get going
The rain won't hide your tears for long.
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NodusTollens, Callie Arcale and BitterlyAlive_
Lived experience. Some of the best poems describe a feeling or something you've experienced. If this helps you, don't stop, write anytime an idea comes to mind.
Thank you, I appreciate your kindness.
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Callie Arcale, BitterlyAlive_ and Fehler
I smoked a couple of joints that was hard for me to sleep and it came..."inspiration"?
Narrow passages you walk through in silence
Steep slopes accompanied by your gasps
What do you hope to find?
That illusion you left behind to move on...
You pretend that you try, but you keep denying your reality
You keep falling on the same stone
You are the perfect definition of human
Selfish, Ignorant, arrogant ...
How much bitterness endured.
Your mistakes will always accompany you.
May your own willpower be opposed to your success
You regret the past, but you keep repeating it
Little is what has happened to you.
Not even with luck on your side you would know how to continue.
I really like the story this tells; a life lived through trials. We're often guilty of repeating the same mistakes in the name of just trying to get by.
I hope this isn't how you see yourself.
—/—/—
Be ready once hope runs clear,
Chance run-in with life's puppeteer.
I really like the story this tells; a life lived through trials. We're often guilty of repeating the same mistakes in the name of just trying to get by.
I hope this isn't how you see yourself.
—/—/—
Be ready once hope runs clear,
Chance run-in with life's puppeteer.
Are we born to live?
Do we live to die?
Will our soul survive?
What's beyond the sky?
Tell me why we're here
Nobody knows why
Will our soul survive?
What's beyond the sky?
A momentary pause that equates to wasted months
The end is built, but you inevitably lengthen the path.
You will repeat the cycle until you know true hopelessness.
I'm tired of seeing animals suffering and in misery. It's as close as on my block. I notice solitary animals along the hwy fenced and I relate and want to scream and free them or put them out of their misery.
I hate seeing happy people. There are not enough happy animals. I'm sick of this shit. I'm sick of news media covering up the injustice in Palestine. The current horrors in Afghanistan are awful. Libya is a slave ship. I'm tired of knowing.
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