Life Cycle Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#LifeCycle
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
29th Sep 2024 9:17am
29th Sep 2024 9:17am
Seed
When I moon you, I bleed.
I birthed you. Unclean.
I cut you from the tree.
Planted you like a seed.
Crushed you with my knee.
I just did it. I'm Nike.
An arrogant breed.
A godless stampede.
I stalk you like a creep.
You're the cream of the crop I reap.
You're too slow, so I leap.
Far ahead. Too high and too deep.
Time to get you on your feet.
Time to shove you away from defeat.
Time to brush you with my meat.
Time to empower your instincts.
No more hiding in a fleet.
No more crying at...
I birthed you. Unclean.
I cut you from the tree.
Planted you like a seed.
Crushed you with my knee.
I just did it. I'm Nike.
An arrogant breed.
A godless stampede.
I stalk you like a creep.
You're the cream of the crop I reap.
You're too slow, so I leap.
Far ahead. Too high and too deep.
Time to get you on your feet.
Time to shove you away from defeat.
Time to brush you with my meat.
Time to empower your instincts.
No more hiding in a fleet.
No more crying at...
#LifeCycle
256 reads
22 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
what you say...?
the tree did not mind
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
#LifeCycle
#trees
#betrayal
166 reads
8 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
what you say...?
the tree did not mind
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
#LifeCycle
#trees
#betrayal
166 reads
8 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
13th Sep 2024 9:54am
what you say...?
the tree did not mind
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
but the leaf changed it's own color
so it fell...
#LifeCycle
#trees
#betrayal
166 reads
8 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
Random Journal Entry: Mania, Day 34
I feel savage; lonely
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
#bipolar
#LifeCycle
#MentalHealth
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
11 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
Random Journal Entry: Mania, Day 34
I feel savage; lonely
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
#bipolar
#LifeCycle
#MentalHealth
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
11 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
Random Journal Entry: Mania, Day 34
I feel savage; lonely
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
#bipolar
#LifeCycle
#MentalHealth
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
11 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
Random Journal Entry: Mania, Day 34
I feel savage; lonely
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
#bipolar
#LifeCycle
#MentalHealth
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
11 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
2nd Feb 2025 5:49am
Random Journal Entry: Mania, Day 34
I feel savage; lonely
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
in my bubble of mania;
I can’t focus on you,
Or you,
Or me, or them;
I’ll shatter if I do, so it’s
head down, one foot
tripping the other;
yet I manage to land upright
…for now
I’m holding for now
my true self rejoices
at having been set free;
I had no choice
but to take the drugs
that forced her out;
she was ripping my insides
to shreds, crying herself to sleep
in a bed she made;
procrastination is a death dealer;
coming to steal away
whatever you...
#bipolar
#LifeCycle
#MentalHealth
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
11 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
Intimacy
It's not always found
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
646 reads
14 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
Intimacy
It's not always found
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
646 reads
14 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
9th Oct 2019 3:12am
Intimacy
It's not always found
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
between the sheets;
it may not even be with
whom you'd expect
A tiny crack in the interior,
and a little glimpse
appears
And you are recognized
You could be on a work break;
fading into sleep
But you have that awareness
that you are cared for
And it is soothing
And you like who you are
just a little more.
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
646 reads
14 Comments
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