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  • Acceptance | 5 stages of Grief | Poem

    I embrace the end of my long and arduous journey. Traverisng through waves of grief, Washing over me, threatening to carry me away. . Through thick and thin, Through sick and shit, Against the odds. We keep standing. . Suffer the pain, Take the time. A motto now engrained in our psyche. Grief we greet…

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  • Depression | Poem

    Depression | Poem

    The dreaded fourth stage on a long path, Tears are the words that need to be written Sorrow melts the heart, Incomprehensible sadness lenders one motionless. . Longing is the core of mystery.  In itself it brews the cure. The one and only rule Suffer the pain, Take the time, A Life sacrificed. To be…

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  • Fulfilling Dreams #Motivation

    What could you try for the first time? Chasing our dreams. It is far easier to think of the destination, then plan out the long journey it will take to get us there. This is what I need to improve on. I am a dreamer, but lack diligence and motivation. So this is my pledge.…

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  • Level up | Limerick

    Level up | Limerick

    Life is but a game, Man’s eternal pursuit for acclaim. Survival traded, Instead overrated. All for a name!

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  • The State of the World

    The State of the World

    I feel trapped by my thoughts as I stare lost in the amber liquid. Swirling bubbles pop in my mind’s eye, captivating my attention.  I have found an escape, deep in the bottom of a glass. An avenue away from the devastation that plagues my mind. What has happened to the world? Everywhere I look,…

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  • Blind Passion | Limerick

    Blind Passion | Limerick

    Bleary eyed we rise in the night, Supporters to the end and ready to fight. Through thick and thin, Burried deep within our skin. Hoping for that winning delight!

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  • Waiting Room | Poem

    Waiting Room | Poem

    Sitting in awkward silence, Devices glued in our hands, Waiting for our number to be called, Helpless to fate. . Imaginations unravel uncertainty, Fear fuels the fire. Death is at our doorstep. Writing our Wills as we wait. . Our name is called, The doctor is met. A simple virus diagnosed, Life continues again. .…

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  • Screen Slaves | Poetry

    Screen Slaves | Poetry

    Glued to devices, We are slaves to our screens. Separation anxiety, Marketed into our brains. . Where once we spoke, Now we tap. Where once we met, Now we swipe. The art of speech traded away. . Man merging with machine. Blended into one inseparable being Is this an act of evolution? Or something else…

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  • Watching | Poem

    I sit alone, Staring at their orders. Refuelling stations for weary souls, Admiring the healing nature of cafes. . I sip my black coffee, Enjoying the bitterness. Coloured like my soul I stare into the watery abyss. . My hit points rise, Along with my spirit. Human company a rare treat, To this tortured spirit.…

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  • Riverbed | Haiku

    Riverbed | Haiku

    Tranquil waters bloom, Reflecting the starry sky, As fishermen feast.

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