histórias de Lifepoem

Ad hoc poems for special events and occasions, or odd pieces in between books. Who knows, they may make it into another collection one day!

and the peace that i discovered in myself were far better than those i had in my entire life. instagram- loev.ly

Let's drowning in our thoughts.

"For every tear I cried, Was full of meer fright. And every hope that died, I still tried not to flight." When you feel lost and want to be found, writing a poem helps to ease the mind. My texts are written in order to be free, so if you relate I hope someday you will be.

Sets of words and sentence from a very humble person. Feeling and spur of moment. Enjoy.

Poetry

My own thoughts and Quotes with self experiences

Poem feelings about life

Poems and maybe a random story or two

Life is a book and love is the main character. A book of poems by Yours Truly, AR. © ar_writing 2020

Poems about experiences from birth till death.

Everyone gets those long stretches of time when everyday is the same. "Same shit, different day", as the saying goes. You try to do things differently, but sometimes you have no freedom to. I felt so stuck for a long time, no matter how much I gave it my all, and that feeling was what got me to write this poem. Looking back, things are really different now. I feel what they say is true - things have a way of falling into place at the right time. Excerpt: "Same old path I walked yesterday" "Same old clouds of a dull, pale gray" "With church bells ringing the same way" "I knew it would be the same today" "Today i sat on the same old chair" "It's leather still with the same old tear" "During my break, around I stare" "My yesterday is still everywhere"

Basically my feelings about my Dad and what he thinks of me, whether he said it out loud or not. Open to interpratation for whoever finds it relatable. This is more of a poem and if you like it and ask for more then I will write more like this and maybe make it into a series.

Life is not always about the sunny days, you have to go through thunders and storms sometime. you don't always get what you wish for, and you have to let go of something dear to you. No matter haw hard you try to conceal, stories unfolds.

My pen, you confuse me.

symbolic for its meaning, eternal love. so when i told you i wanted to be Baby's Breath, i wanted to live eternally with you.

Unsure of what the future holds. Still holding onto the past. Every emotion is valid and life is too short. Don't be afraid to be vulnerable - know what it feels like, what it looks like. You are not alone. Believe that you are worth it. You can't change the past, but you can hope for the future. For now, ENJOY LIVING IN THE PRESENT.

Life is short and precious Have some stories to tell, Love to fall, Dreams to chase, Mind to lose, Heart to break, And a will that won't shake. R A

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