poetry
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In Her Hearts Garden
The beautiful maiden Stole all the hearts With her doe eyes And pink lips The flowers in her curls As mesmerising as she All the young men lined up outside her house Begging for a chance Yet she never so much as spoke a word to them Didn’t even glance at them For her heart… Continue reading
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Late In The Night
“Late In The Night” is a poem that was inspired by fellow blogger, Kevin’s No Theme Thursday prompt images. Continue reading
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The Ruins Of Civilisation
I stand here in the ruins Of what was once a great civilisation The Gods and Goddesses had blessed them with abundance And yet they squandered it all away They prayed and worshipped Money and power Destroyed everything they touched Forgot about empathy and love Traded all the beauty in the world for wealth And… Continue reading
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What Do You Know About Pain?
What do you know about pain? What do you know about hardship? Have you ever felt your heart being ripped out of your body? Have you ever felt a knife stab you again and again till there is no blood left in your body? Do you know what it’s like to stay awake in fear… Continue reading
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Haunted By Your Absence
Haunted by your absence Even in your presence Once upon a time I called you mine Now we just go through the motions Long gone are the emotions The fire burning inside Slowly it faded and died You conquered my heart But you tore it apart It was just a game for you My revenge… Continue reading
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Hanging On By A Thread

Hanging on by a thread In a world gone mad Are they all out to get you? What’s false and what’s true? Hanging on by a thread In a world gone mad Can’t trust anyone, not even myself They’re all watching me, elf on a shelf Hanging on by a thread In a world gone… Continue reading
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Working Nine To Five
Spent my whole adulthood Working nine to five Working for the man Told my son I’d play catch some other time Told my daughter I’d go her dance recital the next time Told my wife I’d take her out next weekend I never did though And as I sit here in this empty house In… Continue reading
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A Silent Yearning
Her heart yearns For something more than this Bound by the ordinary She was anything but Patiently waiting For her prince To come save her The damsel sits In her bedroom each night Playing her violin If only she had saved herself She would already be free About “A Silent Yearning”: This poem is a… Continue reading
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Lenore
He’s out there once more Right outside my door Like me he waits evermore For our dearest, Lenore Like him, my spirit too is sore To her, I gave my soul But she said it was rotten to the core That she could take me no more And now we shall see her, nevermore. About… Continue reading
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Living With Dissociative Identity Disorder
By Carol Anne I’m not alone, but I’m not whole A fractured self, a fragmented soul I’m a tapestry, torn and worn A multitude of voices, forever sworn To rise and fall, to live and die In a never-ending struggle to survive The memories, the emotions, the pain A constant battle to maintain… Continue reading

