Tag: poem
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Broken
I am fundamentally broken In the hush of a thousand midnights, Underneath the star-pricked cloak, I confess to the silent cosmos, “I am fundamentally broken.” In the mirror of my soul’s reflection, There are cracks too deep to mend, A mosaic of shattered memories, A tale too fractured to end. In the orchestra of existence,…
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Old
Maybe I’m stupid, maybe too hardheaded , I don’t want to give up I’m old, parts of me starting to sag, gravity is a bitch, so they say. Who are “they” anyways? These days, the cold wind cuts through my clothes, I feel the icy touch in my bones. Theres no escaping the cruel reality, I’m…
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I refuse
To be sure, this is the craziest period of my life sitting in this chair, a helpless passenger. A victim of the cruel, but with good intentions, or so they say, insanity. So, I refuse, To be intimidated, To be used, To be marginalized, To be over worked, To be ignored, To be forced to…
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Who’s responsible?
The facts are nauseating makes you sick to your Stomach Because you know the situation Was avoidable The energy spent, a complete loss think I wouldn’t know? People who trust Have had heir faith Betrayed by people who are not capable Lies…distortions Of truths have Become the modern Gospel Enraged you look for the…
