Poems About My Inspiration Published by Members Recently Online
#MyInspiration
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
Why I Write
My poems are disturbing
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#passion
189 reads
11 Comments
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
Why I Write
My poems are disturbing
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#passion
189 reads
11 Comments
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
Why I Write
My poems are disturbing
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#passion
189 reads
11 Comments
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
19th Feb 2024 00:15am
Why I Write
My poems are disturbing
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
And quite difficult to read
They bare my mind, my soul
Where my demons are released
I speak out as a victim
As a voice of tragedy
I empathize with others
Let me tell you what I mean
I sit down with my phone
I open up my notes and stare
I start to type, begin to write
My mind then takes me there
It takes me to a depth
The destination is now darkness
Then evil thoughts begin to drop
I pull them like a harness
Sometimes the story is made up
Sometimes they’re about...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#passion
189 reads
11 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
never let them...
never let them see
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
#LifeGoals
#MyInspiration
#determination
222 reads
12 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
never let them...
never let them see
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
#LifeGoals
#MyInspiration
#determination
222 reads
12 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
8th Sep 2023 00:47am
never let them...
never let them see
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
#LifeGoals
#MyInspiration
#determination
222 reads
12 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
Confessional 9
My writing is nothing
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
#relationships
#lover
#addiction
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
381 reads
43 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
Confessional 9
My writing is nothing
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
#relationships
#lover
#addiction
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
381 reads
43 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
Confessional 9
My writing is nothing
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
#relationships
#lover
#addiction
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
381 reads
43 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
Confessional 9
My writing is nothing
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
#relationships
#lover
#addiction
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
381 reads
43 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
27th Jul 2023 7:34pm
Confessional 9
My writing is nothing
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
If I'm not writing about you
I admit it
I'm lost
Muse, object of desire, addiction
Power
Yes, you drive me
To rise above myself
Need to prove something
Everyday, is 24 hours enough ?
I need you
Torrents of flesh, desire and sin
You breathe life into my crying soul ..
Gravitational pull
An earthquake...
#relationships
#lover
#addiction
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
381 reads
43 Comments
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