Angst Care Poems

Someone to Care


I’m weary of this haunting place,
Trapped by insecurities and fears' embrace.
I yearn for them to flee,
To vanish without a trace,
For this oppression still...

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The battlefield is filled with blood,

Washing the whole field like an ocean that will never end,

My comrades kill to defend themselves,

I kill to survive

My enemies...

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I was aware I may have lost my mind,
pinpointing on the time,
circular reasoning,
whether in front or behind.

Are thoughts a linear path like the heart?
Regarding sight,...

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Finally the blood began to coagulate
my journey is ended I just recently thought
now the dizziness in my head seems to abate
but a broken leg may...

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Yes, blame the chick,
Rocker or hick,
Burning here,
Hands appear!
Witchy fire, 
Doomed desire,
Blasted, didn't care,
She's a don't care bear,
Guess she felt good,
Blasted the whole 'hood!...

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Do you love me
Do I even care
Care enough to find out
Care because I should
Should I ask you
Should you respond
Respond to my question
Respond with the truth
Truth...

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Charity, whether given or received,
Harbors the ability to change lives.
Aiding a soul in need isn’t pity; but
Rather, it is a show of empathy.
It’s not an...

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Where are you? 
You happy I do hope so
I'd understand if I treated you rough, 
gone against your back or didn't express enough. 

Was not...

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Walls

Sometimes we put up walls.
Not to keep people out.
But just to see who cares,
enough to knock them down.

By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison...

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Written: January 03, 2024
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Wrenching writhing
of capacious weeping willows
In...

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I am haunted by your words, hunted…by their meaning,
Torn to pieces and healed, at once alone, and embraced…

I wish you could see what I see,...

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Tides across another stone

Deepened 
Like 
water

A symbol of home

Fish
Or
Quarrel

Do I rest 
Within the habitat of thyown....

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Life is not as sweet as a bowl of golden glace cherries,
nor is there a golden illuminated future for a fruitless mind.
Trembling hands and gritted...

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Written: September 23, 2023
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In the denizens of the grey-haired.
Suppleness lingers, yet love is not shared
Around a suitable quantum of melodrama
A tangle of tales, deriving roads...

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Hes ing homeless, you see him there don't ignore that starved groak glare,
You can see that he's got an empty cup in his hand he...

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