Submissions by PeaceFlpw (Peace Flow)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction an outlet for my confined mind....
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Aug 2019 2:18am
5th Aug 2019 2:18am
exhaustion
everyone doesn't care to "win"; no one wants to "lose"; various narratives; pitching more news;
catching the stress though coasting through waves; another day checked, not living in hate....
sitting at shore(figurtively); reflecting each swim; how an ocean of pressure had pulled you right in; the ocean too deep, though the shore brings relief; there's nothing more beautiful than more "time" to sleep....
catching the stress though coasting through waves; another day checked, not living in hate....
sitting at shore(figurtively); reflecting each swim; how an ocean of pressure had pulled you right in; the ocean too deep, though the shore brings relief; there's nothing more beautiful than more "time" to sleep....
#humankind
#LifeCycle
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EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Jul 2019 2:44pm
21st Jul 2019 2:44pm
Dear mistress
dear mistress,
one feels that you get it; a beautiful distraction; your closeness in a world that keeps one distant; the human condition, are like bombs ticking;
dear mistress; very attentive; if only there were an understanding, that it's for only your attention; more exotic, less mischief;
no judgement, or misfits; all pleasure; no business; just your gifted blissfulness
one feels that you get it; a beautiful distraction; your closeness in a world that keeps one distant; the human condition, are like bombs ticking;
dear mistress; very attentive; if only there were an understanding, that it's for only your attention; more exotic, less mischief;
no judgement, or misfits; all pleasure; no business; just your gifted blissfulness
#erotic
113 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
21st Jul 2019 5:14am
21st Jul 2019 5:14am
Depression
I don't want to die. waking up day to day, I die a little more. I know I've tried. the stress doesn't go away; there's just more in store....
#depression
#MentalHealth
#suffering
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Jul 2019 10:06am
17th Jul 2019 10:06am
tug of war
never has this mind lived in, anything close to mint mental condition; listening to each condition, while sitting the fence defenseless;
searching for friendship, isn't the best of decisions; have been learning to live with the "ripping", "wrenching", and head on collision; adrift as the wind hits;
spinning, and penning; sleep gives me strength while wake expects tension; relief is the mission....momentum shifting, within grief of a system....
searching for friendship, isn't the best of decisions; have been learning to live with the "ripping", "wrenching", and head on collision; adrift as the wind hits;
spinning, and penning; sleep gives me strength while wake expects tension; relief is the mission....momentum shifting, within grief of a system....
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness #MentalHealth
#loneliness #MentalHealth
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Jul 2019 9:02pm
3rd Jul 2019 9:02pm
strange planet
riddles, raddling; rituals, gatherings;
crippled, as i cringe;
lights, cameras, actions;
things that never end;
waiting just to die;
fire in the sky,
frying me alive;
watching cars drive by;
always asking why;
why am I alive;
it's a bad dream, observing nightmares, and fantasies....
crippled, as i cringe;
lights, cameras, actions;
things that never end;
waiting just to die;
fire in the sky,
frying me alive;
watching cars drive by;
always asking why;
why am I alive;
it's a bad dream, observing nightmares, and fantasies....
#humankind
#LifeCycle
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1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2019 9:24pm
22nd Jun 2019 9:24pm
more voice; less sound
repetitive speech; and more restless sleep; emplode, through the weeks; one rather not speak; there's so much deceit; each day on repeat;
a dark diary, of pure misery, deep down underneath, grief and agony, is what seems to be, til the day one's deceased....
a dark diary, of pure misery, deep down underneath, grief and agony, is what seems to be, til the day one's deceased....
#suffering
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1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
9th Jun 2019 1:16pm
9th Jun 2019 1:16pm
stampede
exterior; smooth, crisp, clean; interior quiet before the inevitable stampede; a betting game, with spinning wheels and rush that kills;
heart and mind on the line; those rolling dice; emotional suicide; heaven is a state of mind that surely differs through each set of eyes;
that extra storage space inside; keeps some sort of hope alive....
heart and mind on the line; those rolling dice; emotional suicide; heaven is a state of mind that surely differs through each set of eyes;
that extra storage space inside; keeps some sort of hope alive....
#humankind
#apocalypse
#LifeCycle #hurt
#LifeCycle #hurt
80 reads
1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
8th Jun 2019 3:52pm
8th Jun 2019 3:52pm
shrooms
is it worth the experience; I've never been so curious; ok, I have; when it comes to any escapism that brings bliss; subconsciously i imagine a flick named limitless(as far as the euphoric feeling)....
though I'm sure such experience isn't nearly accurate; as long as it's worth the mental trip; thoughts like this flow as my spirit drifts....
though I'm sure such experience isn't nearly accurate; as long as it's worth the mental trip; thoughts like this flow as my spirit drifts....
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#healing
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5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Jun 2019 12:27pm
6th Jun 2019 12:27pm
Paralysis
you're not living right...." echoing throughout the halls of one's mind; hang on for what? death, death, death, residing in one's lungs;
"what the hell is this?" echoing throughout the halls of one's mind; yet not enough courage to instantly end it; yells bouncing off unbreakable glass
efforts to break through left one winded; subconscious prayers to not awaken tomorrow; "get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head "....
"what the hell is this?" echoing throughout the halls of one's mind; yet not enough courage to instantly end it; yells bouncing off unbreakable glass
efforts to break through left one winded; subconscious prayers to not awaken tomorrow; "get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head "....
#depression
#MentalHealth
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Jun 2019 2:38am
6th Jun 2019 2:38am
every "single " day
Buried in conditions; beaten towards submission; to live means ego driven; a message always hidden; a chase without and within....
to watch as time is ticking; to watch as time is ticking; another sun has risen; another hour ridden;
my body often gives in; this place is unforgiven....like those that had that image to want more than to fit in; this mind inside a prison; just buried in conditions; emotions buried with them;
to watch as time is ticking; to watch as time is ticking; another sun has risen; another hour ridden;
my body often gives in; this place is unforgiven....like those that had that image to want more than to fit in; this mind inside a prison; just buried in conditions; emotions buried with them;
#emptiness
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2019 1:15pm
3rd Jun 2019 1:15pm
timing
subconsciously we're singing that song of tomorrow; reality is a snow storm baby; no matter how much one imagines the best love, the scales tip very often;
I think about the one true shot I took; the true shot I thought I had; when things for me seemed pretty good; things for her seemed even better; but life got in the way; snow storm....
despite the bashfulness we both mutually understood we shared in common; in a spiritual sense there was something this physical realm blocked;
but then again...
I think about the one true shot I took; the true shot I thought I had; when things for me seemed pretty good; things for her seemed even better; but life got in the way; snow storm....
despite the bashfulness we both mutually understood we shared in common; in a spiritual sense there was something this physical realm blocked;
but then again...
#loneliness
#romantic
#humankind
#disappointment
#emptiness
78 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2019 5:03pm
2nd Jun 2019 5:03pm
my soul
my eyes sink into my head; there's a feeling of dense that grows intense within; insecurities pinball throughout my thin numb skin;
I'm not just convinced, it's indeed evident; breathing is an exercise that never ends; frequently restless
I'm not just convinced, it's indeed evident; breathing is an exercise that never ends; frequently restless
#identity
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection #emptiness
#SelfReflection #emptiness
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