BlackDayz

Tag: poetry

  • Broken

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    M.Hatter
    in

    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,…

  • What would you do

    What would you do

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    by

    M.Hatter
    in

    I often wonder what happens at that precise moment when someone passes in their sleep. We are quick to say they went peacefully. Which implies they simply went to sleep, never woke up or had any understanding of what was happening. But…what if they did? What if… You’re asleep and there’s an interruption in your…

  • Old

    Old

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    by

    M.Hatter
    in

    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…

  • I refuse

    I refuse

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    by

    M.Hatter
    in

    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…

  • The door at the end of a dark hallway called judgement

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    by

    M.Hatter
    in

    You shuffle your feet with purposeful delay for insanity is not too far away The pain from your past paints the walls of this dark hall your conscious wont last Cold Shivers, run down your spine your guilt, has soured the wine From under the closed doors light spills out Wait, this can’t be happening…