The Problematic Poet - by habakkukmum

A new chapter written in verse life unfolding can't rehearse spread my wings learn to fly stutter step another try life is fragile life is short life was once my last resort but now I see that there is hope for life beyond the world of cope the skies are open and in plain vi...

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Alone is not lonely Alone can be free Alone is not scary Alone is just me Alone in my thoughts Alone in my room Alone is a comfort Alone is a womb Alone as i entered Alone I will leave Alone we feel love Alone we grieve Alone with just one Alone with just me Alone I am wh...

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The other me writes poetry so she can share what i cant see the other me holds memories so she can hide the pain from me the other me longing to be part of the whole known to me the other me i will not free for fear the pain will destroy me the other me a part of we longs ...

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The storm rages And picks up speed So many questions inside of me. Who to believe What to decide Everyones right, cant pick a side. I think I know Which way to go Be true to me and trust my soul. Every instinct Inside of me Tells me to trust that I can see. I know the truth I ...

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The seas are calm the air is clear the sun is shining there is no fear The overwhelming blasts of wind buffeted me and kept me pinned hurricane force knocked me down but it's not long til eye comes along suddenly in the chaos and fear the skies open up and the path is clear. ...

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Or would I choose The good instead Let the rest go And clear my head. There is some good I can recall There is pain But thats not all. There isnt much But there is some That gave me hope The day would come. When you and I Could sit face to face you tell the truth And I show gr...

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What would I say If I thought you could hear What would I say If you were still here Would I tell you of pain Of fear and regret Would I tell you of hurts From all your neglect Would I tell you about The pedophiles You brought to the house To abuse your child Would I tell you ...

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I found a safe place Deep in my mind Where peace is found And I can unwind. The hurt part of me Lonely and scarred Finds living out loud Overwhelmingly hard. The outside of me So honest and true Is a shadow of pain A black and blue hue. It covers the fear Indulges the hate Ever s...

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Confusion My best friend. Faithful companion. Familiar comrade. My worst enemy. Continual stalker. Revered and feared. My companion is my enemy my familiar foe but a part of me. Confusion as it ebbs and grows certainty is its elusive foe....

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It isn't facing your fear, It's just refusing to run. It isn't a feeling, It's a decision. It isn't an option, It's part of who you are....

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Those who never live in fear Can never know The terrible pain That within me grows. Those who say its in your head Will fail to see The way it lives And how it shows Those who say, just get a grip cant ever see How panic works to Overwhelm the soul Those who never dread the day C...

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I wish I had a magic cure, but things will hurt while we are here. When nothing's left no hope, no love, then keep your eyes on things above. You can't look left, you can't look right 'cause only pain will be in sight. We see in part, we cannot know the hidden things He does not show. ...

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When I walk through the valley and I can't see the light, When I look all around me and nothing seems right, When all hope is lost and I can't find my way, It's then that I need you and then that I say... How did I get here How did I forget There is no valley since You paid my debt. ...

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life is a journey we all must make by ourselves others can be by our side but it is still alone no one can see the pain the joy the memories regrets that haunt sorrows that cling they live inside just one at a time never the same for two we become ourselves and th...

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Sticks and stones Tear lives apart They dont always break bones But they wound the heart It isnt the stick, Nor the stone It is the one who aimed That makes you moan. How can one Forgiven so much Throw that stone Others wont touch. It hits the heart Then breaks the Spirit ...

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