Submissions by RubyRose13
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
False Imprisonment
Lawlessness of being unmotivated
Lawlessness of being uninspired
Lawlessness of never trying
Sometimes I die trying, meaning I’m not trying
Stagnation is my destination, I mean my desire
Passivity creeps among the branches of my creator
From my lack of desire, I feel like I’m retired
Unmotivated babe in faith, deserving to be fired
Lack of fire, negative zero, ignorance is my hero
Incompetent from a pit of inadequate lawlessness
Yet my creator still holds the sign saying now or later
Irrevocable option contract with no...
Lawlessness of being uninspired
Lawlessness of never trying
Sometimes I die trying, meaning I’m not trying
Stagnation is my destination, I mean my desire
Passivity creeps among the branches of my creator
From my lack of desire, I feel like I’m retired
Unmotivated babe in faith, deserving to be fired
Lack of fire, negative zero, ignorance is my hero
Incompetent from a pit of inadequate lawlessness
Yet my creator still holds the sign saying now or later
Irrevocable option contract with no...
#motivational
#Christian
#faith
#MovingOn
#determination
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Brace For Impact
Bare with me, you see I never experienced death you see.
I was living my life in the hundred acre woods,
Eating honey sipping lies, Believing life was all good.
Failing to foresee the red sea slowly engulfing me.
Life comes at you fast.
Death hit me with a upper cut, jab cross
Took out one of my brightest lights
I had no chance.
It was only 3 seconds into the first round
I was leaning, I couldn’t stand.
Grim reaper told me I was his inn keeper
Dropped his bags at the front door
He appeared eager
I became weaker ...
I was living my life in the hundred acre woods,
Eating honey sipping lies, Believing life was all good.
Failing to foresee the red sea slowly engulfing me.
Life comes at you fast.
Death hit me with a upper cut, jab cross
Took out one of my brightest lights
I had no chance.
It was only 3 seconds into the first round
I was leaning, I couldn’t stand.
Grim reaper told me I was his inn keeper
Dropped his bags at the front door
He appeared eager
I became weaker ...
#grief
#hope
#death
#faith
#TimeHeals
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