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esn13: Flesh undone: I am the wound. The song... - Poetically Profound
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This page is to promote the poetically profound. I aspire to inspire. All are welcome here.as long as you stay true. August 11, 2015. Flesh undone: I am the wound. The song sits in the shape. Of somebody I miss. Greetings. Are not an issue here– so many. Fumbling hands at my dispense. A phantom ache, no cure, he is. Not any more. Through the blood,. Though, it is impossible to tell. Where love ends and loss begins. I dress myself. Who will recognize. I make no sound. Other than that of longing and.
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melissahem: romance is dead you know it never... - Poetically Profound
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This page is to promote the poetically profound. I aspire to inspire. All are welcome here.as long as you stay true. August 11, 2015. You know it never lives. As long as it bleeds. Into the silver of a drain. Oh romance, it lives. You know it never quite. Wounds me fatal,. Fate dead on the ground. To drown out the sound. Of mortar shells,. I’ve hurt you. I’ve hurt you. And we sit here stunned. Baby, i’ll take down my arms. If you’ll stop polishing your gun. Reblogged this from melissahem.
madworlddiary: You are, bruised nails and played... - Poetically Profound
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This page is to promote the poetically profound. I aspire to inspire. All are welcome here.as long as you stay true. August 11, 2015. Reblogged this from halinorhale. Reblogged this from madworlddiary. Reblogged this from poeticallyprofound. Reblogged this from poeticallyprofound. Reblogged this from poeticallyprofound. Reblogged this from poeticallyprofound. Reblogged this from madworlddiary. Reblogged this from madworlddiary. Reblogged this from madworlddiary. Reblogged this from pansexual-princess.
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This page is to promote the poetically profound. I aspire to inspire. All are welcome here.as long as you stay true. August 11, 2015. Take a stroll to the river. Intent on cleansing your soul. Your hands, your inner filth. You wouldn’t be the first, darling. You’ll not be the last to give up control. Pour out your heart and your eyes. The dirty river takes it all. Without judgment, hears your call. You won’t pay the price. Until darkness falls – fog on the water. And the wraiths have gathered.
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Just poetically pathetic | Randomness at its best.
Randomness at its best. A daily dose of pathetic posts – A random rant with a random poem. Here I lie right by her side,. With these tears of mine I seek to hide. A heavy heart which must never show,. And untold feelings which only I can know. So here I sit with poems and prose,. Beside the person I love the most. Desperately trying, to hold back these tears,. And keep up this act, of laughter and cheer. I close my eyes and beg for sleep,. With broken feelings I alone must keep. July 22, 2015. In our des...
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Poeticallypeachy | Just words from a lady with a vivid imagination.
Just words from a lady with a vivid imagination. December 18, 2016. December 18, 2016. In life, many people tend to be just like this porcelain doll. They put on this cold and hard mask to try to hide their emptiness. Going to please these everyone,. Not these types of people. I am learning to look passed the negative comments and find the. We can show them…. I am certainly not here to cast any stones…. Now, this has me checking. What kind of attitudes do I have? We have to be so careful what comes out o...
Poetically Poetic
Poetically Poetic are poems about life, realities written poetically. Generation 2 Generations: Inspirational Quotes. Generation 2 Generations: Inspirational Quotes. PONDERING ON "WHAT IF" START WITH "I CAN". MIND OVER MATTER. Ranginu. Posted by Jesse Evans. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Cook Islands Holiday Guide. To Be Or Not To Be. Another Day Another Night.
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Poetically Profound
This page is to promote the poetically profound. I aspire to inspire. All are welcome here.as long as you stay true. April 5, 2018. I died mid sentence. Daggers for a damsel in distress. Swagger, on a mantle, to impress. Black mass under a blue moon. These are new rules. To survive in a world so cruel. Defiled, so vile, undressed. Been awhile since I felt some sweet caress. Jesus as a Jezebel, yes. Judas watched, knew me so well. That’s bad religion on your tongue, hun. I hum parables under my breath.
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Ally-Katt
Don't be dethroned by these systems of control. Just keep your fingers crossed, and get them locks off your soul. New York - NYU - Film -Music. FOLLOW MY OTHER BLOG! You stopped writing poetry. Why? Because I’ve got nothing to say. Why post shit for the sake of posting shit? But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human.". Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five. You think you know someone. Lies What are you really saying? If you love my smile so much,. The sparkle in my eyes so much,.
Poetically Said
A Spell For Creation. Within the flower there lies a seed,. Within the seed there springs a tree,. Within the tree there spreads a wood. In the wood there burns a fire,. And in the fire there melts a stone,. Within the stone a ring of iron. Within the ring there lies an O,. Within the O there looks an eye,. In the eye there swims a sea,. And in the sea reflected sky,. And in the sky there shines the sun,. Within the sun a bird of gold. Within the bird there beats a heart,. Earth, sky and sea within an O.
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My Heart
The only things that I really need are an ink pen, some paper, and my intellectual endowment. Tuesday, December 14, 2004. Lately my poetic compositions have not gone much farther than lame 4 lined rhymes like:. It rips at my heart And tears at my soul I'm falling apart No longer whole. Or stuff that doesn't make much rhythmic sense like:. My heart is confused and my soul is hurting. My mind is shattered and life has become a lost cause. What is a girl to do in such a situation? I need to write a poem!
