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Barileng Raisibe Poem
Starvation is rendered flabbergasted
when in tinge
with a touch of reality,
retaliating
upon the mention
of thee who shudders
in a chair
positioned so high
only the clouds could reach it.
Copyright © Barileng Raisibe | Year Posted 2025
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Sitting in the dark,
My shadow shines bright as I think of my future,
the one that's always criticized,
and I dwell upon my feelings the ones that always scatter in different places as criticism ingites.
Showcasing how alive it is en how powerful it can have a bigger impact on one's life,
and that's wen realisation kicks in
as my future hides even further behind my shadow how,
how do I unbuckle the fear concentrated on the routes routed by my mindset with the help of my heart..
I scream for help but mute is he who hides his feelings with a mere smile...
Love so spiteful ripping the odds of peace promoting violence,
a mechanism so dire in consequence.
oh how blind a human eye can be,
as it sees no reason to refrain from an effect so diabolical in action as the heart screams,
"save me" for the the hundredth time..
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A mistress so sinister
Sinfully embraced by
the depths of lusts's
fulfilment.
Erotic and calm
as if palmed by a balm,
so sweet yet forbidden.
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The world, our world, our nation
The yearning for love world
filling and occupying each memory
passed, and hidden
yet found
unremorseful towards each.
What has happened to our world?
The proud rock of our nation
formed by love and respect for one another,
the unconditional love once
given and returned.
What changed our world?
Our blooming world,
turning dry each day yet full
of bloomed and ripe trees.
What happened to peace,
respect,and love?
That was once like god's grace of life.
What changed our world?
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Pierced through the apex
Emotion motioned to motive
Aligned with hate
the virtue of anger
condoning the blatancy of a shelly fate.
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Deprivation is a seed
An aura so haunting yet
sinfully attractive,
pulling, and magnetic
to ignore like a laugh
so simple yet contagious
to whole.
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Having a bad day blur's the ability
of one's mindset to function.
Heartbreak compared to thy
of a relationship is underrated when
compared to thy
relative to education.
Pain and sorrow
beholds thee
who is educationally suffering.
Tear's find a stream in one's injured heart,
and all faith shatters, because of a single mistake,
A single ignorance.
Hail, oh hail good lord
Whom is remembered, and seen worthy
In a tragic situation
For a single mistake,a single negligence
Is the result of one's
downfall in success.
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I still can't get over you,
My heart still skips a beat
When I hear you name,
and I miss you
I miss you beyond amiss.
So what do I do now?
What can I do alone?
cause you took my smile away,
buried it when you left, and
decided it was okay not to come back.
Your smile built a home in my heart,
and now it no longer feels like home
without your presence.
There's just something amiss
and dear oh dear its you who's amiss.
You left without saying goodbye,
And along you left the heart of an angel
struck by lightening.
You sewed but never sowed.
You left us in a world so dim
getting dimmer by the second ,without your bright smile
Yet you are still my light.
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Irkish the feeling impels
Impulsive of it's own action.
Disfigurely quenching,
And on it's feet it commands
A riot so clenching
Flinching the heart's
Utmost fibres none can comprehend.
"Xeno" it calls aloud
For it looks in it's shadows.
Perkish, yet Meek, and sleek
As it sneeks around alert for
It's next prey to be caged.
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To motivation I listened.
Daylight greeted, and bid farewell
but I still listened.
Night came
Peeked though the window,
watched as I roamed around
comprehending what I had listened to.
Days turned to weeks,
and weeks to months,
then years, almost in unison
Yet nothing came about
I listened still
to motivation like a
motive motioned to
evocate.
I believed and crazy I was labelled
I fell and laughter
erupted from their throats
hoarse yet mockingly infectious.
"You can't do it", "you're only a dreamer"
they mocked and concluded.
But I still listened
Diligent, helpless
yet submissive to conquest,
and now
I listened,
conceived, and attainment is tied
around my soul's
successor, for thee who listens
in abundance gift's he shall obtain.
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