Your Bookshelf Tells A Story
What does your bookshelf say about you?
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What does your bookshelf say about you?
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The shadows cast by
The low winter sun define
The edge of the soul
Not the outline of
The object but its essence
Ink washed 'cross my sight
The low winter sun
Cast my shadow, blood spattered
'Cross the horizon
Figures rise standing
Tall in the distance, each a
Splinter in my eye
Each deserved better
From me, choices not made right
It is far too late
I see my future
Through the shadows of those I
Hurt, half blind from their
Pain, lest I forget
I bear them to remember
They regret knowing
Me.
#Depression #Trauma #PTSD #Suicide #MentalHealth #Disability #MightyPoets
The shadows cast by
The low winter sun define
The edge of the soul
Not the outline of
The object but its essence
Ink washed 'cross my sight
The low winter sun
Cast my shadow, blood spattered
'Cross the horizon
Figures rise standing
Tall in the distance, each a
Splinter in my eye
Each deserved better
From me, choices not made right
It is far too late
I see my future
Through the shadows of those I
Hurt, half blind from their
Pain, lest I forget
I bear them to remember
They regret knowing
Me.
#Depression #Trauma #Suicide #PTSD #MentalHealth #Disability #MightyPoets
Howdy
So I’m like not even 24hrs new to this app but I wanted to get others intakes
While trying to figure out what type of poetry I like to do as a challenge, I discovered that I like to do what is called a Rhupunt, except I take it further and it doesn’t seem to actually have a name yet
How mine goes is that I ask 4 random people to give me 1 random word each
Then take that and see just how fast I can get it done (10 minutes is my best (so far)) and the only stipulation I have is that it can’t be too simplified and actually has to mesh/jive well together (so it doesn’t seem like I’m just pulling stuff out of my butt and actually makes sense).
My question to everyone else is that am I the only one who does this or do others (besides myself) do this as well? # Rhupunt #Poetry #AskMe #MightyPoets
When you're talkin' to everyone
And they look through you
As if you aren't there
The shame burns, feeling like a fool
You should have known
That this place is a loaded gun
Blasting your issues into your brain
You know that you are better off shunned
Ancient wounds have me old before my time
But I'm too young to harden my heart
Young at heart as I turn to stone
Must keep my mind from flying apart
I don't know what you want from me
Or why you attack my thoughts and dreams
I stand before you all, my throat bared
This place compels me to share everything
Because my mind is bleeding
I wish I could keep it inside
Wish that no one was ever annoyed
By the words that wash an endless infection
From the hopes of a long gone little boy
Still talkin' to everyone
And I'm an echo or a ghost
I know what you want from me
Order to my thoughts and dreams
To stand before you all, my throat scarred
From abuse enforcing conformity
But sunshine doesn't bleed from me
I think of all the reasons
That I do not belong
Why do I stand here, neck deep in my own wounds?
What curse lies upon this place?
Maybe it had the scent of a safe glade
Where I could shed my skin.
Beneath my hide the monster hid
The scent was threatening, carnage in the air
The trap sprung as I spewed words unsafe, @everyone beware
The mods surrounded me with sharpened words
"This place is safe for us, not you, you who bears this curse."
I failed to fit
Too many times to ever return
Every try sees another bridge burn
I fled in the tatters of my skin
Bearing the weight of a grievous sin
I made others feel uncomfortable
While their attacks on me the mods ignored
The double standard a punishment I deserve
The wounded cannot be welcomed anywhere
When the lights are strange in haunted eyes
And the blood stains pages upon pages until we know why
I wander, on and on
Searching for a place beyond
The grind
The pitiless grind
Of people
I knew that I would not belong
Was it foolish to even try?
All I've ever known is rejection
As my hopes have slowly died.
Based on "Estranged," by Guns 'n' Roses. It describes my experiences at a Discord server.
#Depression #Trauma #Suicide #PTSD #MentalHealth #MightyPoets
"She is the wind
But not the funky kind
Seriously, she is flatulent at all."
I am a poet and have most of my teeth. Why don't women like me?
#Depression #Suicide #PTSD #Trauma #MentalHealth #MightyPoets
These lyrics were written by Ronnie James Dio. Whenever I hear him sing the passage that begins “Don’t smell the flowers,” my heart has always broken just a little, perhaps more as I have gotten older and understood how badly I was let down by people I should have been able to trust.
Don't talk to strangers
Cause they're only there
To do you harm
Don't write in starlight
Cause the words may come out real
Don't hide in doorways
You may find the key
That opens up your soul
Don't go to Heaven
Cause it's really only Hell
Don't smell the flowers
They're an evil drug
To make you lose your mind
Don't dream of women
Cause they'll only bring you down
Hey you, you know me
You've touched me, I'm real, I'm forever
The one that lets you look and see
And feel me
I'm danger, I'm the stranger
And I, I'm darkness, I'm anger, I'm pain
I, I'm master
The evil song you sing inside
Drive you insane, don't talk
Don't let them inside your mind, yeah
Run away, run away, go
No, no, don't let them in your mind
Protect your soul
Don't dance in darkness
You may stumble and you're sure to fall
Don't write in starlight
Cause the words may come out real
Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Cause they're only there
To make you sad
Don't dream of women
Cause they'll only bring you down
Run, run, run, run away
#Depression #MentalHealth #PTSD #Suicide #Trauma #Disability #MightyPoets
It’s poetry writing time. ☺️✒️
For today’s challenge, write a five-line poem about how you’re feeling today. You’re free to write in whatever style or structure feels right to you, there are no rules! If you need some inspiration, here are some examples: you could write a free verse, acrostic, imagery, or lyric poem.
Here is @sparklywartanks poem:
Even as she opens her eyes with sunrise, she pushes through.
Her voice, a beacon of light. Her best, enough, as she gently soothes her inner critic.
One moment at a time—fleeting, like a race car finally crossing the finish line.
She can't wait for her Friday finish line.
Maybe then she'll get a full night's rest, and her mind will finally quiet down.
#52SmallThings #MightyPoets #CheckInWithMe #Selfcare #MentalHealth #Disability #ChronicIllness #ChronicPain #RareDisease #Anxiety #Depression
#Autism #Parenting #PTSD #BorderlinePersonalityDisorder #BipolarDisorder #Fibromyalgia #Lupus #MultipleSclerosis #Migraine #Spoonie
Dragging the mower in the hot sun
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
Always mowing 'cause the city's fines cost a ton.
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
Started in the morn and I feel so stressed
The grass I cannot outrun
It grows like the horn of plenty's blessed
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
Tempted to use a flame throwing gun
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I miss colors that aren't green, I miss them tons!
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
Started in the morn and I feel so bereft
Now evening has come
Stranded in this Hell, this labyrinthine mess
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
I fought the lawn and the lawn won
#Depression #Trauma #Suicide #PTSD #MentalHealth #Disability #MightyPoets