Category: freestyle poetry
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Elite Rules
Elite Rules The rules never apply to those who make them. They only apply to common folk. Who work hard but are still broke. But we make car engines purr… We make planes soar… We stitch the ensembles fashion week in Paris adores… But the elites build the reality we settle for. How long before…
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Ugly Truth
This poem is for us. Whoever us might be…. Ugly Truth You can run away from reality But you can’t hide from the ugly truth It lurks in the things you say It lives in the things you do It rides on the passenger side Of time chasing you Put on a nice presentation And…
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I’m Sorry Kind Of…
I’m Sorry Kind Of… I’m sorry Sometimes, I can’t find the right words to say Tripping and falling over vowels As though peanut butter clung to the roof of my mouth Failing to describe the intricacies of my day I wrestle with utter confusion Until the night fades away But even in the midst of…
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Same Coin
Same Coin Anger and hate are two sides of the same coin. Whether it lands on heads or tails doesn’t matter… Both lead to a barren wasteland bereft of hope and stars. Love always, Esha <3
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Great Revelation
Great Revelation My apprehensive soul dials into a conference call Then awaits for the grandiose hour When my questions are answered At long last, a lifetime of wondering is set asunder By the great revelation of knowledge Love always, Esha <3
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The Good
The Good The good is the kind gestures you do when no one is watching. They are the interconnected moments that we share with others who have the ability to make us feel less alone and more united. Each act of love brings us closer to our humanity. Till next time, Esha <3
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Thought: The Concept of Hope
The Concept of Hope Hope is the beginning of love. Every good thing starts with it and ends because of its lack. Till next time, Esha <3
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