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Existence for Resistance
Introduction of my beliefs see what you read and read what you don't believe. Now use your mind and think between my lines. I try to find peace within my own mind. Imprisoned by my burden of depressions and I am not allowed to ask why. I inhale anxiety that hides in my veins. It torment trying to stay sane as I exhale false hidden pain that haunts me throughout my body. I am captured and kept enclose by being unknown. Bring me to the lights and forever you be aware that this is all divine. Remember to think between my lines... -Jeremiah E. Ramirez
By Jeremiah E. Ramirez8 years ago in Poets
Poetry
Poetry is my beloved Who At times I forget to feed Not because of spite But the fear That my words won't bring anything nutritious
By Nicholas Goodman8 years ago in Poets
You're Not My (Boy)Friend
When you said"Let's just be friends"I think you did forgetThat you spent most of my timeSimply playing niceAnd in the endI played pretendHoped it was just a gameBut you held the rulesI was a foolFeeling safe out on the iceI'm not sorryWhat did come of usWe set ourselves alightI thought I really knew youI wish I could forgetThe real youThe you I sawI really was fair gameAnd as you left me outI had no doubtThat you also held the dice
By Summer Sunset8 years ago in Poets
Others
My life is an observation of others And to see what smothers What bothers them covers the purity of their expression and depression is a place I wish to embrace and help them escape
By Nicholas Goodman8 years ago in Poets
A Fire That Burns
I hope to light A fire that's bright And warm enough for me I hope to find Someone so kind To make it burn brilliantly
By Summer Sunset8 years ago in Poets
Grace
My darling You ask why it's so hard to live To be as you are All I know Is that pain takes you over But Only when it's not understood
By Nicholas Goodman8 years ago in Poets
Break Free
He just touched down his Focus to Detroit, Ready for his life to reach the next point, Finally dropped the chains and climbed, from the pits of hell,
By Nicholas Schmidt8 years ago in Poets
Regret
If I had the chance to go back to re-sketch the events in my life I won't deny any of my truth I would rewind the hands
By Dawn Coleman8 years ago in Poets
Right Day
I hope you catch me on the right day How I act, what I say The continual fact that I change my way again and again A ten or a zero
By Nicholas Goodman8 years ago in Poets
They Want to Know
They want to know why, between all the furtive glances and the tentative words, I walk away just a little more breathless and a tad more broken.
By Elizabeth M.8 years ago in Poets
The Bulldoze Race
I wonder if the petals of the flowers know, I wonder if the bees have heard, I wonder if the ancient oaks are praying. I think they must, the way they
By Carver Bain8 years ago in Poets
Prayers Be with You
A prayer goes on in my head While I rest here on my bed I pray for all which, in turn, means I'm praying for me too So, I pray for all of mankind so that they can live another day to see that everything might not be true
By Elisheva Lefkowitz8 years ago in Poets