Submissions by Losterodedsoul
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I found myself lost in a low stage in life trying to find myself and some piece of mind. Stranded and stuck in a bind, I'm exploring myself wounded and blind. hoping to see and expand my mind, amongst poets and such kind. Any help or advice would be nice
A Crippling Factor
On an adventure into a deep dark chasm of my mind
I did come to find and discover
A overwhelming overshadowing crippling factor
That came back at me with an evil laughter
To show me well what could of been
But despite the fall I wish to do it all again
I found it inevitable but sort of desirable
An unconscious desire leaves me vulnerable
Yet comfortable in my own miserable abysmal delusion
It bleed me to and through a shroud of reason
Forever shrouding and concealing my mental disorder
Such appetite keeps...
I did come to find and discover
A overwhelming overshadowing crippling factor
That came back at me with an evil laughter
To show me well what could of been
But despite the fall I wish to do it all again
I found it inevitable but sort of desirable
An unconscious desire leaves me vulnerable
Yet comfortable in my own miserable abysmal delusion
It bleed me to and through a shroud of reason
Forever shrouding and concealing my mental disorder
Such appetite keeps...
#anxiety
#addiction
#confusion
#despair
#temptation
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Lost Fulcrum
I think the time has finally come
Is this my end, so soon will I be dead?
How could I have been so dumb
What was possibly going through my head
I compromised a mental fulcrum
Now I'm bound to my bed
It came without warning
Is this it am I dying
I sit nervously trembling
Anxiously thinking
As it begins wrapping itself around me
Beckoning for my reentry
Into the cold dark abysmal hole
That once concealed my lost eroded soul
Shrouding and beckoning me for my reentry
Wrapping itself around me
Is...
Is this my end, so soon will I be dead?
How could I have been so dumb
What was possibly going through my head
I compromised a mental fulcrum
Now I'm bound to my bed
It came without warning
Is this it am I dying
I sit nervously trembling
Anxiously thinking
As it begins wrapping itself around me
Beckoning for my reentry
Into the cold dark abysmal hole
That once concealed my lost eroded soul
Shrouding and beckoning me for my reentry
Wrapping itself around me
Is...
#shadows
#memories
#insomnia
#addiction
#nightmares
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Losterodedsoul