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Aplis,the poet!!!

Category: rejection

Sanity

life, lost, micropoetry, musings, paradox, people, philosphy, poem, poetry, reality, rejection, sarcasm, thinking, thoughts, truth

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March 3, 2016 aplis7hope, insane, life, lonely, lost, micropoetry, musings, poem, poetry, sanity, thoughts1 Comment

Stuck

alone, broken, cold, dejection, depression, doubts, failure, hope, hurt, inner-conflicts, journey, life, lonely, lost, micropoetry, musings, reality, rejection, sad, thoughts

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In the midst of nowhere
I was stuck somewhere

February 29, 2016 aplis7alone, labyrith, life, lonely, lost, micropoetry, musings, nowhere, poem, poetry, wayLeave a comment

Cold air

alone, cold, creative writing, dark poetry, life, lonely, lost, musings, pain, people, poem, poetry, reality, rejection, survival, thinking, thoughts, truth

The cold air
Brushes her cheek
Sending a tiny chill
Down her spine
A slight shiver
Tries to escape
As she’s trying to sustain
Again and again

December 18, 2015 aplis7battles, child, cold, life, living, people, shivers, surviving, sustain, way3 Comments

I’m home

life, poem, questions, reality, rejection

After traveling
Hours
Days
Of waiting
Of desperation
I’m home

November 28, 2015 aplis7home, hope, last, love, musings, poem, poetry, questions3 Comments

My call

poetry, reality, rejection

I call into ends
Blinded ends
Dead ends
Ending nowhere

September 30, 2015 aplis7blind, direct, directions, end, life, list, poem3 Comments

Sleep red

dark, insomnia, love, rejection

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Burning eyes

Stinging red

I’m wide awake

Can’t go to bed

Sing me a song

Cuddle me tight

I need some snuggling

Some kisses if you might

My bed’s empty

So am I

I don’t want to sleep alone

I cry

June 25, 2015 aplis7alone, bitter, insomnia, love, tearsLeave a comment

Never wanna be the same

hope, life, poetry, rejection, sad

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I never wanna be the same

Am sick of this sickly game

Hope I’d magically lose the name

So I can escape the blame

Wish I never came

To the pit of fiery flame

I badly want to leave the fame

Of always being called the lame

Wonder I could tame the hardship and not be the same

June 24, 2015 aplis7answers, battle, broken, challenges, darkness, desire, frustration, future, poetryLeave a comment

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