A Song Of Myself
eswaller
Forum Posts: 763
Dangerous Mind
31
Joined 22nd Dec 2015Forum Posts: 763
6. The suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom
Fading Away
Release me from the pains of the world.
Leave me alone as I lay curled
Up and crying on the bedroom floor.
I do not want to feel anything anymore.
Just let me poke and cut until every vein
Is bleeding all over the place. The crane
In the sky is taking me away from this place.
Everything that I used to want to trace
With child like wonder and curiosity
Is now spinning at a high velocity.
I no longer feel like I belong here.
All I want is to be forgotten and disappear
Like the sun does at the end of the day.
I want to fade away like every gray
Sky. Not even the rain can mask
The blood dripping. All I can ever ask
For is understanding although nobody
Could ever comprehend suicide or me.
Fading Away
Release me from the pains of the world.
Leave me alone as I lay curled
Up and crying on the bedroom floor.
I do not want to feel anything anymore.
Just let me poke and cut until every vein
Is bleeding all over the place. The crane
In the sky is taking me away from this place.
Everything that I used to want to trace
With child like wonder and curiosity
Is now spinning at a high velocity.
I no longer feel like I belong here.
All I want is to be forgotten and disappear
Like the sun does at the end of the day.
I want to fade away like every gray
Sky. Not even the rain can mask
The blood dripping. All I can ever ask
For is understanding although nobody
Could ever comprehend suicide or me.
wallyroo92
Forum Posts: 1871
Tyrant of Words
154
Joined 11th July 2012Forum Posts: 1871
8. I have said that the soul is not more than the body
The Collective Unconsciousness
My body is only but a vessel with a certain end,
But my soul is the aggregate of a life lived
(Plus more) that can transcend,
It is the collective unconsciousness of mind,
Of Intellect,
Of man,
Of past lives lived and remembered in dreams.
The soul goes beyond the body,
Beyond the realm of the physical,
It goes in to memories of those around me,
Into the universe as part the elements,
And into the spiritual.
It’s a connection to other lives,
A web of souls interconnected,
Like clusters of universes and galaxies,
All so far away and near yet put them all together,
They look like the central nervous system of higher being.
Every particle is a part of me that makes me who I am,
The interdependent energy that feeds my soul,
The transcendent synergy that goes into the world,
So that when my body dies and goes into the beyond,
I may become a part of the mystical realm,
I may become part of the intellect,
Of man,
Of past lives lived and remembered in dreams.
But the body is not much more than the soul,
It’s a vessel with the objective,
To carry the collective unconsciousness of man,
Temporarily,
Before it goes in to the beyond.
The Collective Unconsciousness
My body is only but a vessel with a certain end,
But my soul is the aggregate of a life lived
(Plus more) that can transcend,
It is the collective unconsciousness of mind,
Of Intellect,
Of man,
Of past lives lived and remembered in dreams.
The soul goes beyond the body,
Beyond the realm of the physical,
It goes in to memories of those around me,
Into the universe as part the elements,
And into the spiritual.
It’s a connection to other lives,
A web of souls interconnected,
Like clusters of universes and galaxies,
All so far away and near yet put them all together,
They look like the central nervous system of higher being.
Every particle is a part of me that makes me who I am,
The interdependent energy that feeds my soul,
The transcendent synergy that goes into the world,
So that when my body dies and goes into the beyond,
I may become a part of the mystical realm,
I may become part of the intellect,
Of man,
Of past lives lived and remembered in dreams.
But the body is not much more than the soul,
It’s a vessel with the objective,
To carry the collective unconsciousness of man,
Temporarily,
Before it goes in to the beyond.
mel44
Forum Posts: 337
Fire of Insight
11
Joined 3rd Mar 2017Forum Posts: 337
Nothing to Absolve
Inspired by Song of Myself: Walt Whitman competition
10. “I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait."
When words become toxic
Refusal to engage
Your thoughts are noxious
Vow never to feed your rage
Utterances have meaning
A voice can slit a vein
Inability to rescind
After statements lain
Silent in your discourse
I've no expression to retract
Remaining quiet in your anger
As you are on attack
When your temper fades
And fury has passed
Your guilt will overpower
While my peace remains steadfast
10. “I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait."
When words become toxic
Refusal to engage
Your thoughts are noxious
Vow never to feed your rage
Utterances have meaning
A voice can slit a vein
Inability to rescind
After statements lain
Silent in your discourse
I've no expression to retract
Remaining quiet in your anger
As you are on attack
When your temper fades
And fury has passed
Your guilt will overpower
While my peace remains steadfast
Written by mel44
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Sorry this has taken a while to judge. Congrats to all :)
LostGirl18
Forum Posts: 105
Fire of Insight
10
Joined 15th Feb 2017 Forum Posts: 105
Thank you for nominating me as a runner-up Miss_Sub. It's an honour and thanks for hosting such an interesting competition.
Tink_Romero
Joined 1st Apr 2017
Forum Posts: 18
Lost Thinker
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Wow, just amazing, stunning really. I can already tell that this came from your heart maybe even somewhere deeper. In fact, I know that it came from somewhere deeper. Keep well!