No Theme Thursday
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These Empty Roads
Night after night I wander these empty roads Not because they are devoid of people But because they are devoid of humanity It’s a lonely experience Seeing the world so clearly Watching people make the same mistakes every day But never able to help them Never able to change their minds So I wander these… Continue reading
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The Bottom Of The Bottle
This poem was inspired by Kevin’s No Theme Thursday prompt for the week. He has so many great images as always this week and this one in particular really grabbed my attention. Continue reading
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Slipping Through My Fingers
Slipping through my fingers Every year, day, minute, second Time passing by faster and faster Life slips away with every breath I take I look at the mirror Noticing every fine line and wrinkle Rubbing in a million lotions and serums Hoping to turn back time But the orb before me reminds me To take… Continue reading
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A Very Special Favor
“You will owe me for this favor you ask of me.” He warned me But I had no other option I was desperate At first I was petrified I flinched every time the phone rang But soon I began to forget Or perhaps I just hoped The day would never come That I would have… Continue reading
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A Trip To Outer Space
As I finally stepped out of the spaceship I saw the most wondrous things I couldn’t believe my eyes as I gazed At all the colourful moons The river made of yarn and flowing like hair The sky was covered in stars The hills were made of colourful cotton candy I breathed it all in… Continue reading
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The Narcissist
Mirror, mirror on the wall Who’s the pettiest of them all? Why you, the narcissist of course! She smiled at the answer Knowing she had done Her chores for the day Manipulation? Check! Lying? Check! Playing victim? Check! As she stared at herself in the mirror Mesmerised and enchanted by her own perfection She realised… Continue reading
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Waiting For What Is Meant For Me
Waiting for what is meant for me Letting go of what is not I’m ready to let in the positivity Let go of all the negativity Life is beautiful if we choose to see it as such Surrounded by the magic of the universe I finally feel at peace About Waiting For What Is Meant… Continue reading
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A Lonely Path
She walked a lonely path But to her It was the most beautiful path of all Because it was the path That she had chosen for herself Away from everything that held her back Even if it was by herself She was moving forward Never looking behind her shoulder Ever again. About “A Lonely Path”:… Continue reading
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