Life Lost Poems

Alas, I thought you loved me
But you did not in reality
I know for facts that you love money
Success, my dreams, and property.

Yes, you did not...

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I hail thee ruins of Indus Vale! 
With scented rhyme, with scented gale
Come on from world of mortal dead! 
O come and lively wind inhale!...

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Wistful as you may be about him
He is never coming home
So gloomy and melancholy all the time
Come out of your room, please
But when you do,...

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Like art, hope is the cradle of life
with zeal, this cruel world
from frustration, our haunting zones
ours' are tormenting chapters untold
when tomorrow has nothing to offer
while...

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I reached a point in life where I was so disillusioned,
in my head there was nothing but chaos and confusion

I had trunkloads of trouble
piled up...

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Who are we in this wicked land
The boat I row in the sea of truth
Is getting emptier day by day
 
My hands are getting tired
Where...

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In spite of my fear
Allow me to hear – Your gentling,
Your light, Your inspirations so bright

In spite of my darkness
Allow me to grow – through...

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Is the connection coming across?
I knew we were tethered,
Dreams speak volumes,
Now in need of a response.
Can one bide their time
For the right answers?
I know you...

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Dear poet, if I could love you,
I’d dive deep into the depths of your soul,
I’d unravel the mysteries that make you blue,
And discover the secrets...

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Crossroads of life,
Many paths, many goals,
Destination unknown,
Mirages of Hope abound.

The journey on the past path,
Hoped for happiness and blessed life,
Lost track, lost companion,
Wandered alone for...

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In shadows dark, a warning I must weave,
Of a predator whose presence makes hearts grieve.
A topic grave, a tale of caution, I implore,
To raise awareness,...

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"A dagger of pain, a tear of grief,"
by Constance La France"

Pain, like a dark secret, will descend
it cares not how we fit into life
a recurring...

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Eyes so lifeless, gone is the sparkle.
Limbs so frail, like living after a disaster. 
The only remedy, you, lie so far on the other shore...

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I have other plans to suit my life.
 
The time has come when you just have 
to stop pretending that you really care.
 
I care...

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VI.
Reg looked from the dinner table,
heard the door take a hard pounding.
Jolene frowned, said, “He sounds sober…
He’s much worse when he doesn’t drink.”

But Reg knew...

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