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#This_burden
Heavy walls of endurance crumbles on me.
On my last kick of a dying horse.
I don't want to be a statistic,
for I too, from a woman I was carved,
Not immune to pain and hurt.
It's long overdue, being told to remain strong,
Who is gonna be strong for me?
When I have shed all the strength in me, to takers and back stabbers.
My barrels makes a deafening silence,
It too longly in here for me to pretend anymore.
Stare gazing around,
I'm byself,
I too wanna be heard,
wanna be helped,
wanna be unburdened.
Caving from inside out.
My daily mask tattooed with tears from inside, drained and dilapidated.
This world has taken way too everything of me.
I too wanna be aided
Wanna be comforted
Wanna be listened to
Wanna be someones confidante.
From outside, my daily smile makeup slowly reshaping, about to reveal my can't be hidden anymore scars, for the public to see.
This burden pulls me to pitch black state of no return.
Death pit, ease me off from this burden,
it has far too long burdened me.
This burden has taken,
and still taking daily.
Fear there be nothing left of me to show.
This burden, weigh too heavy for this tiny body of mine, to carry any further.
Carried it way too long.
See the scabs and scars on my shoulders,
Graven too deep into my soul
Wanna shout, words dries out of my mouth, dried by takers and public perceptions of me.
Wanna cry, voice shattered inside, too weak to sound
This burden, is heavy for me.
Way too heavy to endure any further,
Pleading on my knees, please come to my rescue, before this burden be scripted on my obituary as cause of death
#Poetic_Ink
These manly hands
have held another
image itched in eternal stone
looked on by an admirer
running through crowds:
feeling so lost and so alone!
Nothing too beautiful lasts quite a while,
it has the fragility of a delicate, perfumed rose
soon to be snatched by a lover of ardent prose...
ready to conquer the wild eyes of sapphire!
Any poet staring at that joyful, serene face
would write amorous verses that'll endure time,
even a painter wouldn't hide such a fine grace:
poetry and paintings carry souls into the sublime!
Nothing too beautiful lasts quite a while,
if beauty is a display of delight to anyone:
we must preserve its image from forgetfulness!
not allowing it to fade away from self-awareness.
Regret is temporary
Fret is forever scary
Built to be joyous
I’m so boisterous
I’m safe in your arms tonight
Nestled in lullabies without a fright and with so much might
I’ll be forever fretful if you’re gone
I can’t move on when you’re gone
End this sorrow within and once again,
Make me feel like a ten and then
Forever fretfulness will disappear in no time
Forever fretfulness shall have fear, for hope will conquer
Never give up and will you love me up sometime?
Summertime is for us to shine and rise up and endure
I bet you’ll last long
Fret will no longer belong
Tilt the boat afloat
Put on your coat
I’m safe in your arms tonight
Nestled in miseries and happiness and delight
I’ll be forever fretful if you’re gone
I can’t move on when you’re gone
End this sorrow within and once again,
Make me feel like a ten and then
Forever fretfulness will disappear in no time
Forever, forever, forever lost
Forever fretfulness shall have fear, for hope will conquer
Forever, forever, forever found
Never give up and will you love me up sometime?
Forever, forever, forever shine
Summertime is for us to shine and rise up and endure
Relieve me from this grief
Let me go like this withering leaf
Beginning to feel my ending unfold
I’m trying to be so bold in the cold
But now, I’m heated up and oh so damn alive
I will survive, arriving done in your mind and heart, I will be so darn suffice
I will so survive and I’ll have a confident drive
I’m your living sacrifice and pay the price of reality — take your own advice!
I’ll be forever fretful if you’re gone
I can’t move on when you’re gone
End this sorrow within and once again,
Make me feel like a ten and then
Forever fretfulness will disappear in no time
Forever, forever, forever lost
Forever fretfulness shall have fear, for hope will conquer
Forever, forever, forever found
Never, never give up
Never, never give up
Though you feel forever fretful
Though you feel forever regretful
You are beautiful and precious
You are dutiful and gracious
Inspired by the song “Turbulence” by P!nk
Bad luck could hit hard…
It’s difficult to catch a flash of glory…
Unfortunately, we end up with the wrong side of the coin
It’s tricky to snatch eternal glee…
I wish I could increase your motivation and prove your significance
But I have none that I own – you made a big impact on me believe it or not
I want to grant you success…or I’ll let God work His magic
I have the passion to accomplish my jubilant goals – I just got to be energized…
Be strengthened and have self-reliance
I prey upon confidence…
I pray for your dreams to fall into place…
I have no choice, but to find my way out of this labyrinth…
OUT OF THIS MESS…
Suffocating me in harsh distress…
Dissatisfaction could shatter your hope
We are fading… we’re fragments
Escalating ferociously…
It’s almost impossible to remain at ease during these hard times…
Fortunately, we have a chance to be on the right side of the coin
The most difficult part of living is…
Dealing with the outrageous crimes
Bad luck
Is totally a morbid result in life’s situations…
I believe that you could endure
The catastrophe that burnt up your
Last drop of courage…
What a tragedy you turned out to be…
Your morbid luck drained out your bliss
And inflated you with squalid misery…
Your morbid luck dragged you
Into the abyss………
when the air i breath is not enough
to forget the sin of my past
drinking the liquid that tore me down
you , you where never around
i am falling so deep
can't feel or sleep
your the one i need
your love will never fail
closed my eyes for years
blinded by all of my fears
it's not enough i bring them up
even when i do i think of you
i am falling so deep
can't feel or sleep
your the one i need
your love never fails
i cut so deep, so i don't feel
it helps me to no, i am still real
a rag thrown i a corner
is what i am cold, wet and damp
i am standing on my feet
in you i rest and find my peace
your the one that i wanted
like the prodigal you ran to me
because your love never fails
it will endure forever
you freed me
you my savior
Lost and alone so far away,
Down and out with nothing to say.
Wondering if this will always be,
Wandering far from this, very me.
Gazing ahead, stillness as dead,
Wanting to just, be set free.
Faint and unsteady, shifting sand,
Reaching out, to Heaven with hand...
Yet, so alone...
Hoping to gain satisfaction from rain,
and finding nothing more than wetness.
Seeking past memories with weakening grasp,
Maybe I'd rather endure tetanus.
Having teeth pulled or re-socket a bone,
Scraping a chalkboard or being alone...
Loneliness is inside of one's heart,
In time, no healing, just tearing apart...
And... so alone...
I've felt a sense of gloom and doom looming over me
As if I'd set a rabbit's foot or lucky clover free
What have I done to put me in this hypnotic trance
No more can I endure this endless neurotic dance
So I steered into the skid to really test my fate
Stepped on every sidewalk crack with a spry gait
Broke a mirror and opened an umbrella wide indoors
Spilt salt and left it on my cleaned and just dried floors
Walked under a ladder to get my 13 new black cats
Left on the bed all my cowboy and lumberjack hats
And wouldn't you know, my luck began to show change
Bad luck thwart with bad omens, it's oh so strange
love is so hard to requite
when sin has killed desire
where there was once a desprite need
now the smoke of an extinguished fire
the empire where there was a throne
that sparkled with streets of gold
crumbled into disrepair
a slum of dry rot, mildew and mold
love was an idol truely a god to behold
a million promises to ones self
over and over told
dilusions of grandure
and hopes that lured the way
a blindness created
that explained iniquities away
an unselfish giving as love would endure
a life style of living
with a dream soundly secured
writen in stone this thing so pure
proteceted by my love so sure
until that day... until that day
yet i have never stoped loving you
with all my power
i cannot pause my affection
for one single hour
mine is to suffer endlessly
and to never forget your name
from this day forward
I'll always feel the same
i'll always take you back
no matter what you do
it's a given fact
that i'll always love you
no matter what you are to me
you'll always have my heart
no matter what you do to me
you'll always own a part
so with this wounded heart
i still give my life to you
with a foolish heart
i swear my love to you
Press through trails though burdens weigh,
Your tenacity and strength, they shall not sway,
Remember this secret, shout for sure,
The joy of the Lord, your strength, endure.
In the midst of shifting and shaking ground,
You have an Advocate who knows no bound,
Protect the reserves, seek those hidden wells,
For changing of decks, open closed doors.
Run with the horse, fast and bright,
Fight the lions with fearless might,
Regain what is lost, restore the walls,
Establish the future where hope abides.
A new song stirs, deep within our core,
Release the melody, and let it soar,
For you are stronger than ever before,
Model the future, leave a legacy forever!
Twenty-six laps of twelve months has turned the good in me into the food in me.
Demands are hungry in every corner of my sight,
but then I was built and raised to endure these fights.
Am not always right, but then I believe everyone must survive.
That is where the rope ties from my neck, running straight to the heads that crowd around my feet.
Every cold dawn and warm dusk brings me a mission to fulfill, waking up every morning putting my parents' grey cap on, but laying at night without my crown like that one little prince they once cherished while I whisper to my wife about the future of my inherited kingdom.
Daddy is back to dust, am now my mother's walking stick and specs.
Around me gather free people with no feelings, just freedom to education, health, food, and more on their wish.
Am now the tree that brings rain and their windbreaker at times and umbrella that stops their faces from getting wet.
I never knew math, but our royal king taught me some division before hiding his body in the darkest cave of eternal nap, and that small concept I play is what keeps everyone's teeth white.
Mommy raised no fool, she knows, but daddy knew I inherited his foolishness because our pockets never swell.
Every day we struggle hard.
Sometimes I become a little giant trying to correct a few mistakes around, hated by everyone, but they must unite while I provide so they can survive.
This is the game my king taught me, his queen now stays like a little kid knowing nothing and proud of those days she beat me as a toddler, now pulling the pride after her king's departure, but she never explained to me how my hands would touch every head at my in-laws' home.
Maybe this is a woman's secret, but it's a man's cross and his perfect inheritance.