Vampyre497
Poem Published
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
Static Movement
My soul is a blank page
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
#depression
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#SelfWorth
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Vampyre497
Poem Published
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
Static Movement
My soul is a blank page
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
#depression
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#SelfWorth
268 reads
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Vampyre497
Poem Published
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
Static Movement
My soul is a blank page
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
#depression
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#SelfWorth
268 reads
0 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
7th Feb 2023 2:10pm
Static Movement
My soul is a blank page
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
staring back at me
My fears are not assuaged
by my frivolity
Peel all my skin back
to reveal my bloody core
Tear apart my muscles lack
a reveled, old, windowed door
My spirits feel high aloft
My mind continues to be lost
Listen to my heartful echoes
Please inflate my heartfelt bellows
I tentatively shield myself
from possible lies of joy
I place my heart upon the shelf
away from prying-eyed alloy
Dye my hands red
Bury my soul in lead
Pass...
#depression
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#SelfWorth
268 reads
0 Comments
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
I No longer Want Answers
In the tapestry of kinship, a distant connection found,
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
#spiritual
#confessional
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
205 reads
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
I No longer Want Answers
In the tapestry of kinship, a distant connection found,
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
#spiritual
#confessional
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
205 reads
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
I No longer Want Answers
In the tapestry of kinship, a distant connection found,
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
#spiritual
#confessional
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
205 reads
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
9th Nov 2023 3:56am
I No longer Want Answers
In the tapestry of kinship, a distant connection found,
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
#spiritual
#confessional
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
205 reads
Honoria
Poem Published
28th May 2023 7:03am
28th May 2023 7:03am
Thirty Pieces of Silver
For this
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
#betrayal
#confessional
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
794 reads
57 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
28th May 2023 7:03am
28th May 2023 7:03am
Thirty Pieces of Silver
For this
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
#betrayal
#confessional
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
794 reads
57 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
28th May 2023 7:03am
28th May 2023 7:03am
Thirty Pieces of Silver
For this
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
#betrayal
#confessional
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
794 reads
57 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
28th May 2023 7:03am
28th May 2023 7:03am
Thirty Pieces of Silver
For this
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
paltry sum
I’d throw
away
my
morality.
Is this, truly, who I am?
I ponder
the query
hoping not
but…
The sun
shines
brightly
as if oblivious
to my
deliberately
delicate
mental debate.
Turning a corner,
the dawning
of a new vision
sheds clarity
on an old
desire.
Yet,
the heart
pounds
stronger
for what
it’s been
denied.
Plucking
daisy petals
“I will do” ...
#betrayal
#confessional
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
#SelfReflection #NaPoWriMo2023
794 reads
57 Comments
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