Mystery Anxiety Poems

Through the mysterious
Open doors with no locks nor keys
Not a place
Not recognizable 
Not an event
The Enter is too nowhere
Far out within
Once you Enter, there is...

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On the fifth of April 2024, about 10:23 a.m., we all felt a shake
It wasn’t the midnight train; it wasn’t a jack hammer
It wasn’t children...

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Well, you know me?

I've always been shy around Gurls
I didn't tell my Mom 
Until I was forty-four
The last one I had (no not my Mom)
Was...

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It's a bad day.
It's a good day.
It's an irony.
It's an agony.
IT'S FRIDAY!

It seems like the truth has taken flight,
And deception has turned wrong into right.
IT'S...

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I knew of your special faces
you wanted to be a cool veux
I knew of your cold kisses
we could go out all night
this would be the...

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If I am walking down the street would you even recognize me?

"No" you say.

I wonder why?

Could it be because I do not understand myself yet?

As...

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Woke from a dream
somewhat a mystery
retracing steps 
Uncomfortable ending 
the finger was pointed at me 
Downfall started by the important 
how my heart dropped 
backed...

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JUST ONE THING

Perhaps I should just believe in fate
Whatever is due to happen, let it be
Or is that being weak and submissive
Ignoring the future is...

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As you hold these works in hand,
Such wonders within do lie,
Let's forget not by whom it was written.
Twas me, myself and I.

Magic awaits, so please...

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Seeping and crawling came my fear.
I couldn’t see it very clear.
Tension mounting as it came near,
Transforming it into a tear.

Anxiously waiting, couldn’t hear,
My eyes were...

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He got buried six feet under
No eyes to see the thunder
He has no heart to feel sorry
He has no soul to feel any worry
He simply...

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Written: February 22, 2024
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Tall mountain...

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I'm not soothed
can I soothe myself?
perhaps I teeter 
completely controlled 
by the will of a breeze
knowing too little of mechanics
weights, measures, fulcrums
long ago I taught...

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In my darkest hour my thoughts wander, sometimes too far and sometimes just yonder. I find myself in total darkness, without a flame or word...

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 Heey! What' soul up freddled googlefort,
Thy salamanders  burst of crust lavishes mee
See
The dawning flightiest of dis missive
Vogurest blight
As daunting flights winters height dawns...

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