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    Come closer,listen.I need you to hear this.The world is at war.I know it is so,because truth was the first to fall.Fact has become fiction,fiction turned to fact.Seeing is no longer believing,and truth no longer matters.Everything is fake,everything a conspiracy,everything...

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  • Everything Stays

    Daily and nightly,there was a garden.The one we went to as kids.Where we left everything as it was. We used to go to the beach as time pass.Everything stays right where you left it.It shows your inner strength. When you arrive...

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    a raven's prayer

    spellbinding in an aloof moodnot suited for others companysilently casting on the windchanting internallylet this song be hearda daisy of affectiona dash of hope to landprotection hinder not the way of loveinteresting asylum, enchanted hearts under a vowseeking redemption...

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    For Nothing

      For years I felt I deserved whatever Karma had in store for me The physical pain, the sleepless nights, the troubles in the horizon For every mirror I broke I joked seven more were added to the curse When I reflected on...

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    • Powerfully penned, Wally. Excellent write my friend. I too have been there before brother. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Thank you Damian. I think as we grow older and see things in a different way, we come to understand our selves more. Glad this resonated with you.

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    Acquire The Truth

    Chronic vertigo this fear of heights Not guaranteed to return tomorrow Shadows bend to avoid streetlightsCutoff with no more time to borrow Kicked to the curb by an insecurityMy mind made up many years agoNestled in the middle of immaturityCandle burns fast...

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    • Once you accept “self” the candle of time, flickers bright.

    • Through a repetition to our unconscious mind, we become our own worst enemies. We talk ourselves into defeat and fall into a slot that we can’t get out of even though we know it’s erroneous information.

      If I leave my keys in a certain spot for a month, when I lose them I’ll find myself constantly going back to that spot even though I know they’re not there. It’s that constant repeating I previously did that sticks. It’s the same way with self confidence and self talk.

      Good one, Damian.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Tim. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I agree we are our own worst enemies sometimes. I also get what you mean by the constant repeating as well. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • This is good. The opening lines got me. Felt them deeply.

    • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Elke. So glad you connected with the write my friend. It happens, we’re all human. lol. Totally agree. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • hello dearest Damian a lot of great lines in hear I feel you my mind puts me through hell ❤️

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Brenda. So glad you connected with the write my friend. My mind likes to keep me on my toes that’s for sure. Thank you for your continued support. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Some things don’t need to be spelt out .. but this one most surely did .. I’m guessing a load of people will appreciate the reassurance they are not alone .. Neville

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Neville. So glad you connected with the write my friend. None of us are truly alone when it comes to dealing with the conflict of the mind. We all have our battles. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Magnificent poem my friend. Your words always strike a power chord!

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Keith. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • “If sanity doesn’t break it has to bend”

      Never has a statement rang more loudly and clearly with fact than that one. We’re learning to adjust what we once deemed impossible…to be unjust but still happening. If we pay too close attention, it risks breaking us. If we don’t pay close enough attention, it will take us unaware. We’re walking a tightrope of razor blades these days. I’m finding it necessary to keep my loved ones in constant contact. The comfort of the familiar is a dangerous thing because this reality snuck up on us in a bum’s rush and tackled us flat on our asses. Bend, my friend. I got your back if you need to rest

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. That was one of my favorite lines as well. You’re spot on again, it’s the conundrum of finding balance in remaining aware without breaking one’s sanity. It is a tightrope of razor blades, because this regime always floods the zone with so much bullshit. It’s impossible to keep up on a daily basis. That is by design to avoid any kind of accountability on their part, incompetence is their Achilles heel it would seem. Nice to know you got my back. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • A brilliant poem, dear Damian! I can absolutely relate to it
      We are ourselves greatest enemy. Damned self doubt has never helped anyone, it only blocks our power to take action and stay true to our own opinion.

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