PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 00:00am
25th Feb 2024 00:00am
safe spaces
everything is weaponized; history repeats; recycled storylines-scrapped to feed the beast; safe spaces are illusionary-chaos fuels the machine;
round and round the carousell; destruction's meant to be....
everything is weaponized; history repeats; recycled storylines-scrapped to feed the beast; bodies upon bodies and blood is what it needs; safe spaces if any-taken or out of reach;
round and round the carousell-spreading like disease; death at every corner-like any common horror movie;
the earth has...
round and round the carousell; destruction's meant to be....
everything is weaponized; history repeats; recycled storylines-scrapped to feed the beast; bodies upon bodies and blood is what it needs; safe spaces if any-taken or out of reach;
round and round the carousell-spreading like disease; death at every corner-like any common horror movie;
the earth has...
#MentalHealth
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#FeelingTrapped
#philosophical
209 reads
Lilliputian
Poem Published
17th Feb 2024 00:25am
17th Feb 2024 00:25am
Unspoken
a friend, you call me
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
#regret
#silence
#FeelingTrapped
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12 Comments
Yousef_Alfil
Yousef Alfil
Yousef Alfil
Poem Published
14th Feb 2024 7:26pm
14th Feb 2024 7:26pm
DEAR DAD
Brothers and sisters;
Our dad,
The head of the table.
Dwells in my room every night,
He undresses me everyday
He smiles and promises to be gentle A promise that leaves me buttered inside.
Aunt,
Your brother
Calls me his solace.
He tells me to be calling him
Thomas.
He murmurs as he cry for romance when I say no, he talks about my fees. Instead my legs gaps to make him pleased.
Mom,
Please don’t slap me I'm sane!
There is something about Dad.
Yes your husband
I owe him no respect,
The pot bellied...
Our dad,
The head of the table.
Dwells in my room every night,
He undresses me everyday
He smiles and promises to be gentle A promise that leaves me buttered inside.
Aunt,
Your brother
Calls me his solace.
He tells me to be calling him
Thomas.
He murmurs as he cry for romance when I say no, he talks about my fees. Instead my legs gaps to make him pleased.
Mom,
Please don’t slap me I'm sane!
There is something about Dad.
Yes your husband
I owe him no respect,
The pot bellied...
#abuse
#emptiness
#FeelingTrapped
#hurt
#fear
204 reads
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
31st Jan 2024 10:38am
31st Jan 2024 10:38am
jungle blues(just tolerating life)
to have seen "enough", done "enough", felt "enough"; meditation utilized like shovel to an endless snowfall; perhaps change of location where snow is foreign(an "easier" , "bearable" resting place-yet just another tedious assignment), despite the fact that everywhere will forever have its storms that takes on its many forms....(there's truly no where to escape the overall "hellhole")
#LifeCycle
#freedom
#escape #FeelingTrapped
#escape #FeelingTrapped
204 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
28th Jan 2024 3:13pm
28th Jan 2024 3:13pm
"The Village" and the born stray (observing the "simulation")
no long term planning-just living day to day; one wouldn't meet the standards for "something more" for this modern day;
if life is a "battlefield " with objectives on ones' plate-and half or more objectives aren't considered to be made....
"The village" brought into the world yet another "stray".... one's "living" to "survive " getting through each day; half the time one fantasizes of getting far away(from confines of society) but there's no where to escape.... ...
if life is a "battlefield " with objectives on ones' plate-and half or more objectives aren't considered to be made....
"The village" brought into the world yet another "stray".... one's "living" to "survive " getting through each day; half the time one fantasizes of getting far away(from confines of society) but there's no where to escape.... ...
#LifeCycle
#freedom
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#SelfReflection
212 reads
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
26th Jan 2024 10:29pm
26th Jan 2024 10:29pm
DOOMED
#sex
#death
#emptiness
#FeelingTrapped
#hurt
158 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
24th Jan 2024 8:32pm
24th Jan 2024 8:32pm
A Hapless Occurence
Who is that knocking at my window
Not real sure
Please don't come in
You can use the front door
Your unappealing
A threat to me
Please don't come near
Let's have a cup of tea
Stay away
How many more times
Please don't come around
Hating you is such a crime
Don't threaten my life
Put away the gun
Please don't approach me
You & I always had such fun
You fatally shot me
Down to one more breath
Please come closer
I'll avoid you through death
Not real sure
Please don't come in
You can use the front door
Your unappealing
A threat to me
Please don't come near
Let's have a cup of tea
Stay away
How many more times
Please don't come around
Hating you is such a crime
Don't threaten my life
Put away the gun
Please don't approach me
You & I always had such fun
You fatally shot me
Down to one more breath
Please come closer
I'll avoid you through death
#abuse
#suffering
#FeelingTrapped
#temptation
#fear
300 reads
8 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2024 8:20am
22nd Jan 2024 8:20am
Buried in Basalt
My hearts feels buried in basalt gravel
Delicate pressure points all surrounding
Each rocks presence is well known
A chorus of angular, uneven and jagged
Hearts can't help but beat as they are meant to
It's as the ocean beats against the sand
My blood doesn't soften the gravel as water does
Instead of crashing it pools through the gaps
Blood on basalt... It's quite the sight to behold
That thin fluid that turns rusty swirls to black
Each beat lifting and unsettling each stone
Each movement a new song thumps into existence
A song...
Delicate pressure points all surrounding
Each rocks presence is well known
A chorus of angular, uneven and jagged
Hearts can't help but beat as they are meant to
It's as the ocean beats against the sand
My blood doesn't soften the gravel as water does
Instead of crashing it pools through the gaps
Blood on basalt... It's quite the sight to behold
That thin fluid that turns rusty swirls to black
Each beat lifting and unsettling each stone
Each movement a new song thumps into existence
A song...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#UnrequitedLove
#disappointment
#FeelingTrapped
285 reads
2 Comments
Chere-Rene13
Poem Published
16th Jan 2024 11:37pm
16th Jan 2024 11:37pm
Wallflower, Dandelion Cosmopolitan a Weed...
Sophistication of none...A young girl cries, then sobs...Teenage pains of selfish views writes another page in a locked diary...Lost keys of open dreams...Lost keys of conversations laced with broken promises...Lost keys to the meaning of life...A secret clique...A party I was never invited to...A party never welcomed to...A party dress of cost less are the back bus riders...Pass of poor, backdoor entrance of no exits. Echelon of a elite stepping ladder...Lightly a tip toe dance towards wanted dreams of chance...Dreams of love & romance...A lifetime unraveling towards...
#loneliness
#FeelingTrapped
#bittersweet
206 reads
4 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 4:26am
13th Jan 2024 4:26am
TWISTED (11:30pm, 6-16-2020, Palm Springs, California)
with every little
twisted fence
or hateful
fear based wall
you build or raise
you burn
a thousand
unseen bridges
to greater peace
to more compassionate understanding
to more empathetic love
and to deeper
universal
more meaningful
healing connection
in this increasingly divisive
near completely disconnected world
so wtf is that
no need to speak to me
nor anyone else
in such egoic vain
hurtfully hostile defense
when in fact
it s lame for me to think ...
twisted fence
or hateful
fear based wall
you build or raise
you burn
a thousand
unseen bridges
to greater peace
to more compassionate understanding
to more empathetic love
and to deeper
universal
more meaningful
healing connection
in this increasingly divisive
near completely disconnected world
so wtf is that
no need to speak to me
nor anyone else
in such egoic vain
hurtfully hostile defense
when in fact
it s lame for me to think ...
#betrayal
#abuse
#despair
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
17th Dec 2023 11:17am
17th Dec 2023 11:17am
compilation of short lived fantasies experienced or to be hoped for
what a world, right? where even those who reach a certain height by design have an insatiable ongoing unsatisfied appetite;
how the "average" haven't a chance; how the "underdog" against the grain-haven't a dog in the fight of what's considered to be a beautiful life....
where we've got movies such as "leave the world behind"; may as well be under a documentary genre type....
we're infused with all this stuff inside(emotions etc); and it doesn't end until we...
how the "average" haven't a chance; how the "underdog" against the grain-haven't a dog in the fight of what's considered to be a beautiful life....
where we've got movies such as "leave the world behind"; may as well be under a documentary genre type....
we're infused with all this stuff inside(emotions etc); and it doesn't end until we...
#MentalHealth
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
201 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
14th Dec 2023 5:09pm
14th Dec 2023 5:09pm
cruel "game"
existence.... willing or unwilling participant.... it's what it is.... some hardly want anything to do with this....(myself included)
more or less subjected to the external and internal elements....the "human body" itself is a prison within this fabricated prison....constant balancing act with "flesh" and "spirit";
this is "survival"-this isn't "living".
and it's truly just you. alone. when it comes down to it....
it sucks....
something created...
more or less subjected to the external and internal elements....the "human body" itself is a prison within this fabricated prison....constant balancing act with "flesh" and "spirit";
this is "survival"-this isn't "living".
and it's truly just you. alone. when it comes down to it....
it sucks....
something created...
#TruthOfLife
#LifeCycle
#FeelingTrapped
#depression
#MentalHealth
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