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My heart beats like a hammer in my chest No respite, no rest, no rest, no rest Metaphorical corners that I am trapped in No action/reaction now could result in a win Withdraw out of the game as energy fails No direction to run, we're chasing our tails Time will pass, I'll let it do the healing It's just not sustainable...

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Categories: for the record, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
For the Record
The power of written word empower more strength than mere words of voice. Spoken words, though impactful, resonates for a moment, then fades. Requiring at times a forgetful memory to regain a meaningful moment. Where as the the inked characters of permanence, create a permanent record. ...

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Categories: for the record, writing,
Form: Free verse



Just For the Record
A record of how it is May suggest how it will be A record of how it was Shape how you’ll perceive In this world of information In this recorded time of day You can review the situation And receive a little say I’d rather not know how it would end Even if history repeats itself once more I’d rather create something new Then bow to...

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Categories: for the record, life,
Form: Rhyme
For the Record
To you, I ask my pen to delicately write, On a tender soft petal of clover, A gentle word or two! To mark sweet history together, To remind your heart, Of times we held hands Michael...

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Categories: for the record, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member For the Record
For the Record We are Guilty of Loving We are Guilty of Believing We are Guilty of Trusting We are Guilty of Hope We are Guilty of Dreaming For the Record You are Guilty You are Guilty You are Guilty You are Guilty You are Guilty For the Record My Baby still Cries at Night For the Record You Will Not ...

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Categories: for the record, anger, baby, betrayal,
Form: Crown of Sonnets



For the Record
Birth is obviously not when life gets its start For long before, this baby already had a beating heart They had their tiny little fingers and even smaller littler toes But of this simple fact society acts like no one really knows Birth is simply God's Way of unveiling As that innocent little child comes out waling Yet this is not...

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Categories: for the record, birth, confusion, life,
Form: Rhyme
For the Record
Before dawn becomes our reality Let's watch the moon rise and follow its light The stars shine above as the night wraps its arms around us and leads us to the dream - world where our souls travel to other dimensions Our sweet night will come to an end yet not before a trip...

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Categories: for the record, dream, night,
Form: Free verse

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