Write Emotions Poems

To the fire in the storm,
thank you. 

Thank you for fueling me with rage 
that has led to such feverish words;

Thank you for the reminder...

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I'm afraid of my pen,
It opens me up for everyone to see.

My pen just flows with the thoughts that I think.

Sometimes good sometimes bad,
Then I...

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I feel a bit unstable. 
Got a pen to write 
about it?...

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Such an array of complex verse,
orchestrated by a few crazy poets;
Catastrophe of emotions 
instigate more than a few masterpieces;
Engage to inspire that’s the goal,
tighten a...

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“Lee”

This one is going to hurt.
That is why it has taken me so long to write it,
Because a part of me still loves you and...

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To taste the word illustrious,
you must take your gifts serious;
Write until your soul bleeds;
Break your most inflexible shell,
allow the Muse to shake and swell;
Who knows...

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From the moment his eyes found mine,
I felt him wrapping me in a silk cocoon...
held closely within the warmth of his arms. 
I was aware...

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Along the South Banks,
I sat staring at the river
Shimmering in city lights,
Ferries gliding by,
Occasional airplanes in the sunset sky
With a half-baked moon,
All reflections are converging...

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If they do not acknowledge you? 
Go hard.

When they don’t have a chair for you? 
Build one;

If you’re seen as a natural disaster ? 
Clean...

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I need a new life
I want
I want
I want it
I am wishing my new life
I want my death
I want to die

Now
Now

Master: No, you can’t die.
 ...

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Through somber days with sleepless night,
Through howling winds with blistering bite


     I saw the weary man wandering by,
   ...

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Piece by piece he began to fall apart,
Time wasn’t bringing what he needed,
Hope wasn’t opening any doors for him,
It was a carousel of unmet desires.

He...

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Line of inquiry:
The ego within forced me to resist
But now I wish I had effused a love mist
With aplomb and flair, just kind of left...

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Is the ship
still in its bottle..

Have your lips 
become dry,
tired from yearning.
Do you still wear 
my sage shirt.

Are you still crying,
are all those tears for...

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Discombobulated design
will allow the mind to hover;
Dig deep or walk shallow it’s fine,
you are left free to discover;
View, interpret, and uncover 
combustible pieces of soul;
Each...

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