Tag: #poems
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Comfort clothed in Music A film silence Loved ones, Chaos of a city Serene a top a mountain Laughter The hush of morning The crickets at dusk The space……between thoughts Where God resides.
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Do you ever sit and realise how not okay you are? And that there’s nothing, in that particular moment, you can do about it other than sit and feel it. All of of it? Sometimes I have these random racing thoughts that I just can’t get away from. Other people’s opinions of me, the state…
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I can fold, enter the rabbit hole of words, books, stories. Disappear for a time, Emerge alive…. ….Rip words off the tattered pages, Splatter them on spotless parchment, What’s left, The dregs; Are me. Parts and bits, Of me.