Best Outlet Poems

I have grown thus far in life knowing many forms of outlet for my depression
I have seen many outcomes arise and fall into what I refer to as  "feeling regression"
Writing is the only outlet that truly allows feelings to leave your inner soul
You can...

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we all need this
this you must git
get out nodoudt
stump dance and run
have some
OUTLET FUN...

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Walk carefully upon this muddy road,
Lest quagmires snag,firmly grab hold.

No outlet is nearing end,
Lifes course running short,
Precious hearts to mend.

Trace steps closely ,avoid tiny cracks,
Ground feet firmly,lock on moral tracks.

Clear fallen brush, pave this rock filled pathway.
Followers share common visions commit to stay.

Voyages traveled desperately
No...

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long and winding road
without Him you go nowhere
dangerous, dark road...

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boys come with bare feet
to the water just to wade
and take it all in.......

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In every embrace
We find a home, cities dread
Modern dissonance
Of ice cubes clinking
In the nodding head...

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Pencil strokes and midnight tokes
My mind is in a daze and my heart is broke
Pages penned in the wee hours of the morning
Getting lost in art is a form of mourning

My brain shuts off and everything is quiet
Without an outlet these emotions riot
It may not...

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I was always thinking too much
About good and evil and such
Fortunately sooner than later
I learned to put it down on paper......

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My pen;
Is the source of my greatest power,
Conveys my deepest private thoughts,
Translates the speech of my spirit,
Utters the voice of my very soul,
Thus is my most precious tool.

When I am sad;
My pen may be likened to a lost orphaned child,
Wandering aimlessly through the woods at...

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The two black and white mini-twins seemed surprised beyond surprised.
Their mouths were open like codfish in the middle of a yell.
These babies were stacked on top of each other when they caught my eye. 
Black-eyed babies, with elongated mouths showing a startle that fell.

“Don’t touch...

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What way
Would I run
There is no way
There is no away
Is there a way
It is a far way 
From where I am now
Faraway from where 
Faraway from here
Faraway from her
Is where I would run

It would follow
Watch me fall low
Don’t act though
Don’t take action
Just take all I’ve...

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why pretend
having fun no sin
you can bet
to make life set
YOU NEED A
OUTLET...

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I’ve been sitting here so long,
My butts getting numb,
So I jump right up
And stick out my thumb.

He comes rolling down the street,
With the only smell of mention,
The noxious fumes; olfactory tension.

Now I’m not trying to make excuses.
But I Really needed to get to,
Lower Catoosas.

This dude...

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Learn to sing a song is simple
To sing a good song is difficult
But it's for an outlet of emotions
Regardless to happiness or sadness
Difficult to speak to oneself
But easier to sing a song
If you're happy sing it
If you're sad shout it
It just flows out like a...

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Bravely fought in experiment
curious pain brings forth a scent
it smells red like pain
it feels right as rain
so another and another flood the gates
is it that face that you hate?
sudden like a snap
resonates another smack
more force makes curiousity 
an immovable object with such verocity
a little less...

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