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The sensibility defines my essence, trying to escape of it, I wandered by moments full sleepless, in those endless nights, where I revelled in the nonexistent idea of guilt, assuming old debts, which I thought must purge, the ignorance of the certain...
A tree in the Celestial City
A tree in the Celestial City -One day we will stand under heavens visceral tree -We will sing songs of all we used to be -One day we shall stand under heavens visceral tree -We will embrace all those we loved and used to see -One day we sh...
MAKE BELIEVE – JRS – (C) 2015
And Yours, I.
“I must tell you a secret,” she said. I have yet to love someone, the way that I love you. I have lied to past lovers and reckoned with untruths, all before I met you. You have loved another, maybe more, but not in this way. Not in the w...
Where Be The Land
Narrative and poem about the Barbarians in our midst...
This is a poem about how with a mental illness there is a stigmatizing title and behind it a person that is far from being just a title. The title of an illness can be stigmatizing, now let's see people and love and not misinformation and false dogma!
Looking back on my childhood, I had a special place that I could call my own. When I think of home, in my mind this is what I remember dear to my heart.
I have known
Knowledge is not a reward of age. This poem shows that
"Delirium.""Perhaps it was a premonition, this ghastly face with the decomposing composition,Haunting my mind and terrorizing me in what should've been the comforts of my own dreams,This creature that wallowed in the shadows and hissed from afar ha...
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