This is the first poem of the new series. The title will be revealed after the last poem for the series is posted. I do this so that the readers can read the poems and piece together the concept of the series.
To hold on by a thread Praying for a chance to escape dea… Never had it strained a man so muc… The lines blurred between fate and… Bring me to life
I can’t fend for myself There’s not enough strength for me… This bittersweet Hell I can’t find the weak point in the… Come stand with me
Currently working on 2 new poems. One is titled Defiant Youth and the other is titled America’s Number One Enemy. I now have a Twitter account and will attempt to post my poems there. ...
Unheard Falling on deaf ears But could they ever hear at all? Patience Running down the drain
Guns ablaze Not a sight of peace today Will you stand with me Against the raging armies? A band of brothers inseparable
Trying to survive a year Striving to hold back the tears Lacking indifference Holding intolerance Of all the time I’ve given
How much longer? How much time is left? I can’t linger In this place of death My sanity
What can you do when worry takes o… What do you do when shame devours… The fear of speaking with no one h… Without even getting through to a… I am striving just to be heard
It’s been some time since I’ve posted something on Poeticous. I haven’t been very inspired to write anything lately, and I don’t like that, but I feel like it’s just now starting to com...
I take a moment to realize That the end is near and I... I feel a sense of loneliness But I can’t seem to find... That special someone You’ve chose…
Where have the heroes gone? Who are the villains now? Our constant foundation of love ha… On who’s behalf do you proceed? Granted it all and still you want…
We’ve crowned those who will be ou… Giving them power to rule us all This is not what I came here for I searched for peace but then foun… Power hungry
Caught in the middle A fugitive pulled into war Never really wanted to choose a si… Conflict so brutal Destroys the purpose of our lore
Here in the darkness I kneel down The cold stone floor below I’ve one last prayer I want to sh… Quicken my fate so slow Within this confinement
A walk along this graveyard path Causes reflection to old times When life was full of light, no wr… When people used to look on high Corrupt ambitions tied the noose