Poem & Quotes

Somedays you should open Pandora's box... somedays you shouldn't lol.

- iduno, seems an acceptable rhythm.
 
War of Self



Death and destruction around me
Devastation for all to see
Pestilence and war all around
Peace and happiness no longer found
Bodies shredded bloodied land
Not my doing not my hand
Four riders that exist inside
There is no where to run and hide
Warmongers abide within
Destruction of self at whim


Emotional pillage is the norm
Rotting corpses nothing warm
Malevolence thrown my way
No energy to join the fray
Ghosts of past telling me no good
A failure to be understood
This is my nightmare cant you see
You understand why I cant be?
With you the way you want
All love left on the war front

ZombiUnicornis
 
How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
“Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;”
Desires compos’d, affections ever ev’n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav’n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp’ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th’ unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
For her the Spouse prepares the bridal ring,
For her white virgins hymeneals sing,
To sounds of heav’nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day.
 
"𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬: 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐚 "𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧" 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 *𝐨𝐰𝐧* 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 - 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤."

~ 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 (𝐁𝐢𝐨𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟕)
 
Erin Hanson - Not.

"You are not your age,
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the colour of your hair.
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks,
You are all the books you read,
And all the words you speak,
You are your croaky morning voice,
And the smiles you try to hide,
You’re the sweetness in your laughter,
And every tear you’ve cried,
You’re the songs you sing so loudly,
When you know you’re all alone,
You’re the places that you’ve been to,
And the one that you call home,
You’re the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You’re the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You’re made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined,
By all the things you’re not... "
 
{ Hidden feelings }​

The nights have driven you away.
This time, it may be forever.
Why? You may ask.
You left me alone in this cruel world.
A world full of judgement and pain.
I thought that i needed you, I actually do.
Nothing can change the fact that you're gone.


And i ask myself,
Is this the end?
Am I losing my mind?
Am i crazy?
The night is going slowly, slower than my thoughts.
I don't know how to think nor how to act.


You were keeping me sane.
You were the light to my darkness.
You were the bright part in my eyes, heart and head.


Come back; come back to me.
No, I'm not desperate.
Maybe i just need to find the other half of myself.
That was you though, wasn't it?
You were my last chance, sadly; you're gone.


Stay away from my fragile heart.
Like bees stay away from water.
Like the hot boiling oil should stay away from water.

~ Elysian.

( I wrote this last year, idek what it is atp )
 
“Painful as it may be, a significant emotional event can be the catalyst for choosing a direction that serves us - and those around us - more effectively. Look for the learning.”
- Louisa May Alcott
 
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