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& its worthless,
a tunneling pest,
woes fabricated upon brow's crest;
life creates...
can tingle soul to actuate,
not one, not thousand permanent tests stay compressed;
& I know...
all too well,
understand mind does get buried withing deep hole,
caught about a terrifying spell...
howbeit -
fight; scratch; bite to hold head up above ash of meadow...
listen within syllables told;
hurt & depression pool cohesively into lake view,
however... pain carries no use,
once given less power grasping to;
anxiety will pull out the worse characters living about you,
only one... alike myself, let it germinate & continue to chew;
these collective years trailed,
triumphs sparring equally against fails,
spare worthy dirt covering too much of mine self,
none hands to shovel way out -
it can not be accomplished by any else;
hope hasn't vanished & foregone,
it's anticipating chests sown;
though... courage isn't born over night,
strong it can take flight...
above lofty height;
yet, all this said...
has little means
till strength & courage intertwine...
easily breathed from tiny spark light,
transforming till roaring fire comes alive...
Am I guiding hearts ready to try;
courageous warriors amongst stygian reign spy's?
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...
