Short Distrustful Poems
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Wounded
Distrustful
Inured
Enthralled
Fooled
Estranged
Paralysed
Exposed
Resolved
Consumed
Scholar
Slave
Compelled
Searching
Hopeful
Wounded by its lack
Distrustful of it
Inured to its absence
In thrall to its allure
Fooled by its simulacrum
Estranged from it
Paralysed by fear of losing it
Inexorably exposed to it
Resolved against it
Consumed by longing for it
A scholar to its foreign texts
A slave to its compulsions
Compelled to search for it
Forever
Hopeful
A blot they want to wash, detergents do not work
Ineffectual, institutional and cover ups a stir
Excuses abound, squirming hierarchy found
"Its just a darkie, why so narky"
The corridors would sound
It still goes on, gone several years
Distrustful patronising leaders
A scurge we hope that does not surge
To Nazi ways and olden days
Where races they would purge
A silent cry, one that sheds no tears
A darkened night, alone with all my fears
A disgraceful heart, drowning in pain
Distrustful mind, remains the same
A taste of love, A kiss so sweet
A soul of passion, Undying heat
A wound so wide
A bruise so deep
A cut so pure
Unfaithful deceit
An unselfish gift of love
Love that has no limits
A feeling of betrayal
And a life full of commitments.
I destroyed the love of my life, I lied white lies because I knew we both came from
two different world's but I soon became distrustful with my lies and denied real love infront of my eye's.
I lied when I said don't touch me, I lied when I called you ugly; ( i apologise )
If I could turn back the hand's of time, we both would have never lied and you would forever be mine.
- J D.
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Dear Soap Bubble,
bright focus
in an air-light reflection
of the ephemeral beauty
of this world
diaphanous soul
in despair
sincere
fearful
innocent
hesitating
uncertain
distrustful
pure
Emotional universum
rumbling inside the anima
of a tiny simple
passionate creature
I shall enjoy thy sight
Shall I live in fear
for you not to burst
Shall I be the wind
to blow tenderly
directing thy path
Thy shelter shall I be
I surrender myself to thee