Unescapable Poems - Poems about Unescapable

... When did you start hearing voices, when did they start making choices to determine your world and crack that first bottle or did the first pipe full smash on the throttle sending you racing ......Read the rest...

...Heartbeat of my soul Oh, simplicity come unto me Flow through me that I may be enlightened That life’s complexities be rendered helpless Be not dismayed and be not in awe of me For what I say ......Read the rest...

..."Reality" is a terrifying concept. Unescapable, It looms unmercifully. They want us to live there, Walking around in blind misery, Breathing in their truths. But we refuse to comply. ......Read the rest...

...In the darkest and coldest world one can find a flickering flame, never allowed to shine brightly and widely and break the macabre darkness; nothing could escape from here, from its torturous an......Read the rest...

...My Love, my Hope, my Goddess there can be no words formed by mortal lips sufficient to proclaim the glory which lived in me the season your love bloomed so completely within my life. My words are no ......Read the rest...

...Frenzied anguish precipitated Matt chew Scott Harris, with unrelenting, unescapable, and unbearable despair, grew wing by leaps and bounds, which fraught gloom didst hew mindse......Read the rest...

...Hate is thys strongest endeavor, And you have your greatest hold On my essence, Keeping me in the darkness of This abyss and eternal Darkness, Recession, Destroying, Ravaging, And scorchin......Read the rest...

...To sit in the confines of knowledge At a desk the colour of porridge An air of unescapable heat At a desk the colour of wheat The lure of the Mail Online At a desk the colour of brine Looking at J......Read the rest...

...People are constantly saying, That their dreams will never come true. I don’t think that they have ever experienced, Something as magnificent as the moment, That I am experiencing at this very second......Read the rest...

...For years I have watched the seasons go by, dry and shrivelled inside this wondow frame I look beyond yet I am still frozen inside Alive and dying on my bed of fallen pieces left wanting, Hunting......Read the rest...

...For the people who stood up for me No matter if I was right or wrong. For the people who were my pillar At a time when I begged for support. For thhe snickers and whispers Of "fat ass" when I ......Read the rest...