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03-07-2017 01:05 AM
03-07-2017 01:05 AM
DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Sorry, 'kinda poems' is still my method of communication.
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03-07-2017 01:05 AM
03-07-2017 01:05 AM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Sunday July 2nd 2017
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Today is an ocean,
Declared freshly formed
By the clocks' relentless rotation,
Yet already I drown.
Dragged under by possibilities.
Some already lost,
Others to be found,
All of them so heavy,
And this ship is going down.
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03-07-2017 01:06 AM - edited 03-07-2017 02:07 AM
03-07-2017 01:06 AM - edited 03-07-2017 02:07 AM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Monday July 3rd 2017
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Today is still an ocean.
Depression, sirens' song.
I'm holding tightly to the mast,
But I've never been that strong,
My strength is fading fast,
My grip is growing weak,
And always feeling like a freak
Makes me wonder why I struggle,
So much for my ocean,
I'm just drowning in a puddle.
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06-07-2017 02:39 PM
06-07-2017 02:39 PM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Going to have to forfeit a few? days poems in leiu of some 'no duh' advice I have accrued again this week :
-Don't start a daily project at the same time you start withdrawal from three highly addictive, restricted medications.
-Ask your shrink what the rate difference is between 'weaning off' and...'withdrawing off', cos I think I went off a bit a fast....
-See a shrink before withdrawing from three of your major meds.
yeah that'd be good advice..
-Withdrawal sucks.
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10-07-2017 06:10 PM - edited 10-07-2017 06:19 PM
10-07-2017 06:10 PM - edited 10-07-2017 06:19 PM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Mon July 10th 2017
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Today is an endless field
Of mud and broken stone,
Beneath a grey uncaring sky,
I am alone.
In my hand a jagged flint,
Wet with bloód and dew.
I think I killed my only friend.
I think she killed me too.
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14-07-2017 10:47 PM
14-07-2017 10:47 PM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Today is a haircut,
A little here and there cut.
Snip away and censor me
Until I keep my mouth shut.
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22-07-2017 03:37 AM - edited 26-07-2017 03:34 PM
22-07-2017 03:37 AM - edited 26-07-2017 03:34 PM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Sat 22nd July
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Today is not right,
Cos a theif, dressed tight, in
Half green, half white,
Comes inside every night
To steal part of my soul
When I swallow him whole,
Wondering what is the goal
Of this?
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24-07-2017 12:21 AM - edited 26-07-2017 05:41 PM
24-07-2017 12:21 AM - edited 26-07-2017 05:41 PM
Re: DAYS - (An Alice Poetry Project)
Today is cracked.
Sometimes,
The crack goes all the way through…
Sometimes,
You could knock the wall down
and the crack would still be there,
Because the crack isn't IN the wall…