View in Instagram Thornament Cut ’em down… Cut ’em down These thorns hinder my sight They darkened all the light Lift up your sickle up right Wave it by the rays of the sun Break these infectious blight Put ’em on, Leave ’em on These thorns, my ornament These demons, my ligament Ripping me in […]
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View in Instagram I and Faith Have Faith… On which faith… So many religions So many Gods So many prophets and so many puppets Pray… just pray Kneel all day… In gold churches In tainted chapels Save your soul In a toilet bowl – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Disgust Inside and out And everithing about Politics is rotten Worse than chaos Haven for greed Feeds on the needs Selfish service On a pound of feces They’re all the same Playing this game – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Exhausted Life is an endless cycle Of this and that… We all ponder at times… Why, how and what… It’s tiresome, it’s tedious All night and all day I’m alone, I’m hideous My mind wont let me pray It’s a box… its a pill… A void, numb and still.. – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Take a Walk I was by the corner lamenting like a child The lights were out My screams were loud Yet there was silence There was nothing There was no one Love, hate, anger Joy, grief, pain filled my being yet inside, empty till i decided to leave myself sulking, crying to
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View in Instagram It’s a Big Bad World… It’s a Big Bad World out there … We just don’t see it… But we’d rather close our eyes and linger in our dream world… it’s the best cure for anxiety… Believe but don’t be deceived… – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Transformation Change is timeless And we are not The future has no horizon It’s an endless tunnel The past is a photograph Of good and bad events The present doesnt exist It’s just a spoilage Of both future and past What life really is is a tedious journey to our death and
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View in Instagram A Broken Heart Bleeding endlessly Caressed by screams Tendered by pain scarred and raped in a thousand chambers It’s immortal traits would beg to die from continuous scars in a broken jar never filling only spilling a timeless clock in eternal shock – Poetic Dustbin
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Chapter 1 : How Did I Know? This is my blog post on how I walk by depression on a daily basis. It’s not easy. People judge me. People label me. They stamp me with the “Playing a Victim” role right in my face. They would always think they know better on how to deal
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Me and my madness… Madness is a sickness and a blessing in between… With it, I can create a whole world inside my head… I can contain all the monsters… pain… anxiety… anger and depression in one room… i can draw and sketch faces out of these emotional distress I am feeling… Today, I turn
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