Sadness of Tomorrow... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Sadness of Tomorrow...
I loathe watching those that I love fall apart before me
watching them deteriorate from health problems that they cannot stop
chronic problems that follow them into the future
how do you help those that you love against such helpless befallings
I loathe watching my wife slowly going blind from a genetic condition
one that I am powerless to control
knowing that the future holds more pain and more sorrows ahead
that I cannot provide her with resources she needs to enjoy her vision while she can
not knowing the speed of progression or what tomorrow will bring
I loathe and abhor seeing the heartbreak before my eyes
watching the daily battle th
I Want to Remain Who I Am... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
I Want to Remain Who I Am...
Anger engulfs me in a chaotic storm
stealing all reason from my heart and mind
like blood soaked in newly fallen snow
drowning away the innocence
Instead of ice cream, all I taste is iron and rust
Tears fall as acid; it burns as I stand in it
without cover or care, burning away my sensitivities
and I scream as loud as I can, screams no one else can hear
fighting the transformation into a monster
All I hear: "Don't care, don't care, don't fight and lay all bear"
"Unlock this monstrous creature for its cage!"
Helpless to have any control over the burdens in my life
wanting to crush my emotions into dust
where I cannot feel the ever agonizi
Library of The Forgotten by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Library of The Forgotten
Dreams on bookshelves;
bookshelves in a secluded library;
library in a secret place;
dreams wait inside books
Dreams never to be read;
books orderly presented/unopened
waiting for someone to read them,
yet, they remain with ancient dust
clinging to them like glue,
from times long past
Deteriorating away with the passing of long, agonizing time
Pages turning back to ash;
unable to be picked up and opened, anymore,
perishing to the elements,
never to have their story told and retold
The sweet death of obscurity
Long nights weeping into the darkness,
where the only starlight is the glistening tears,
never to be realized or breathed into li
Which will Sooner or Later Flee... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Which will Sooner or Later Flee...
My safe harbor's a ship, adrift in the aimless sea
I cannot resist, how the motions, to and fro, set me free
the wave rocks me to sleep to a nautical lullaby...
Each wave caresses the beast that hungers/plunders inside
The ocean spirits sing such a sweet melody:
"I will steal you away to a place you have never known
inside the majestic fog, where rain, initially, calls home
made for warriors to finally have rest, each raindrop, a drum beat, honoring the heart within your chest
Burdens are thrown overboard like anchors, without chain or tie
no longer need to gasp for air as it fills you while you lie
The sweet smell of the waters washes aw
My Life Blossoms like Gemstones... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
My Life Blossoms like Gemstones...
Firefly flying
glow-in-the-dark spelunking
Caverns' labyrinth
investigating unknown:
"Can I handle what is next?"
Which passage contains...
How deep do I go before
what awaits comes out
seeking to devour me;
waiting for that one mistake...
Nymphs serenading,
attracting chaos to me.
Spiritual attacks
coercing thoughts with whispers:
temptation mixed confusion
Poisonous, dark claws
scratching slowly down heart/mind
to make me falter,
with delusions of pleasure;
turn my heart to be consumed
Fighting to turn back,
but I endure and embrace
torturous mind games.
Darkness surveils defenses
to fracture my hopes and dreams
Light growing inside
p
No Time-Machine Here... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
No Time-Machine Here...
Feeling insecure
can I trust my decisions?
No Time-Machine here...
Within the abyss
all directions look the same
internal compass
It's getting dark now
a dimension opens up
Portal of Madness...
Inside a mirror
lost in all the reflections
my Identity
Which way is right/wrong?
Signposted: No turning back
Life or Death choices...
Creatures I do not know
talking in their languages
just human beings
Where am I right now?
Everythings falling apart
God's doing puzzle
Laying in my bed
too many thoughts to ponder
push out evilness
Tentacles pulling
through portal above my bed
to take me apart
Must resist, resist...
trust myself through everyt
Cold skin meets warm heat
absorbing light, deep within
"Everyday Shower"
Soaks right to the bone
different environment blooms
Cave of a Dragon
Like basking upon
gemstones in obsidian
ancient and primal
Thirsty and hungry
unadulterated fire
awakening me
Steals away the stress
distracting complications
Satisfaction swells
Bursting contentness
can finally calm down now
enjoy the music
Focus on the song
carries me off somewhere else
abandoned castles
Knobs turn to an end
reality flushing back
Life's remembrance
For a brief second
exhale to inhale it all
cold breaths before me
Behind, the door closed
music entrapped in the liar
until nex
Encased in a box
Clawing, Screaming, petrified
"Focus on what's good..."
Light growing inside
planting seeds in my garden
drowning out evil
Mineralized wood
sparkling gemstone colors
standing tall and strong
In the darkness, calls
delusions, tangled theories
twisted processes
Presenting half-truths
mangled behind closed curtains
devil's alchemy
Thoughts as fireflies
exploration commences
purge the corruption
Garden of gemstones
seeds planted into wood's cracks
luminous facets
Patrolling in groupings
revealing machinations
always on guard here
Devoured corpses shown
skeletons of last battle
must keep on going
Drive out the madness
Time in bubble wrap
popping with rage and fury
'waiting that moment
Victorious time
lullaby in the background
when dreams have come true
Until then there's pain
inexplicable moments
ballroom dance awaits
Ballerina spins
melancholy musicals
sentimental box
Box full of treasure
unfolding pleasurous joy
welcoming me home
Explosion of time
paradox of decisions
"Which one to choose now?"
All of the moments
rolled out like music paper
waiting to be played
Harp awaits in back
for its solo performance
stars falling like tears
Let's fill the wood box
with memories and good times
light up the darkness
Carried like lantern
through the Riding R
Pain of yesterday, storm of yesterday by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Pain of yesterday, storm of yesterday
Pain of yesterday
stalking throughout my lifeline
can't hide tracks of light
Hiding behind me
shadows of insanity
thirsting for my heart
Wishes fall from clouds
soothing my lacerations
hungering for life
Seed within darkness
soaking in the muddy soil
waiting to break free
My past follows me
down this rabbit hole of pain
storm of yesterday
Sadness of Tomorrow... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Sadness of Tomorrow...
I loathe watching those that I love fall apart before me
watching them deteriorate from health problems that they cannot stop
chronic problems that follow them into the future
how do you help those that you love against such helpless befallings
I loathe watching my wife slowly going blind from a genetic condition
one that I am powerless to control
knowing that the future holds more pain and more sorrows ahead
that I cannot provide her with resources she needs to enjoy her vision while she can
not knowing the speed of progression or what tomorrow will bring
I loathe and abhor seeing the heartbreak before my eyes
watching the daily battle th
I Want to Remain Who I Am... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
I Want to Remain Who I Am...
Anger engulfs me in a chaotic storm
stealing all reason from my heart and mind
like blood soaked in newly fallen snow
drowning away the innocence
Instead of ice cream, all I taste is iron and rust
Tears fall as acid; it burns as I stand in it
without cover or care, burning away my sensitivities
and I scream as loud as I can, screams no one else can hear
fighting the transformation into a monster
All I hear: "Don't care, don't care, don't fight and lay all bear"
"Unlock this monstrous creature for its cage!"
Helpless to have any control over the burdens in my life
wanting to crush my emotions into dust
where I cannot feel the ever agonizi
Library of The Forgotten by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Library of The Forgotten
Dreams on bookshelves;
bookshelves in a secluded library;
library in a secret place;
dreams wait inside books
Dreams never to be read;
books orderly presented/unopened
waiting for someone to read them,
yet, they remain with ancient dust
clinging to them like glue,
from times long past
Deteriorating away with the passing of long, agonizing time
Pages turning back to ash;
unable to be picked up and opened, anymore,
perishing to the elements,
never to have their story told and retold
The sweet death of obscurity
Long nights weeping into the darkness,
where the only starlight is the glistening tears,
never to be realized or breathed into li
Which will Sooner or Later Flee... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Which will Sooner or Later Flee...
My safe harbor's a ship, adrift in the aimless sea
I cannot resist, how the motions, to and fro, set me free
the wave rocks me to sleep to a nautical lullaby...
Each wave caresses the beast that hungers/plunders inside
The ocean spirits sing such a sweet melody:
"I will steal you away to a place you have never known
inside the majestic fog, where rain, initially, calls home
made for warriors to finally have rest, each raindrop, a drum beat, honoring the heart within your chest
Burdens are thrown overboard like anchors, without chain or tie
no longer need to gasp for air as it fills you while you lie
The sweet smell of the waters washes aw
My Life Blossoms like Gemstones... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
My Life Blossoms like Gemstones...
Firefly flying
glow-in-the-dark spelunking
Caverns' labyrinth
investigating unknown:
"Can I handle what is next?"
Which passage contains...
How deep do I go before
what awaits comes out
seeking to devour me;
waiting for that one mistake...
Nymphs serenading,
attracting chaos to me.
Spiritual attacks
coercing thoughts with whispers:
temptation mixed confusion
Poisonous, dark claws
scratching slowly down heart/mind
to make me falter,
with delusions of pleasure;
turn my heart to be consumed
Fighting to turn back,
but I endure and embrace
torturous mind games.
Darkness surveils defenses
to fracture my hopes and dreams
Light growing inside
p
No Time-Machine Here... by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
No Time-Machine Here...
Feeling insecure
can I trust my decisions?
No Time-Machine here...
Within the abyss
all directions look the same
internal compass
It's getting dark now
a dimension opens up
Portal of Madness...
Inside a mirror
lost in all the reflections
my Identity
Which way is right/wrong?
Signposted: No turning back
Life or Death choices...
Creatures I do not know
talking in their languages
just human beings
Where am I right now?
Everythings falling apart
God's doing puzzle
Laying in my bed
too many thoughts to ponder
push out evilness
Tentacles pulling
through portal above my bed
to take me apart
Must resist, resist...
trust myself through everyt
Cold skin meets warm heat
absorbing light, deep within
"Everyday Shower"
Soaks right to the bone
different environment blooms
Cave of a Dragon
Like basking upon
gemstones in obsidian
ancient and primal
Thirsty and hungry
unadulterated fire
awakening me
Steals away the stress
distracting complications
Satisfaction swells
Bursting contentness
can finally calm down now
enjoy the music
Focus on the song
carries me off somewhere else
abandoned castles
Knobs turn to an end
reality flushing back
Life's remembrance
For a brief second
exhale to inhale it all
cold breaths before me
Behind, the door closed
music entrapped in the liar
until nex
Encased in a box
Clawing, Screaming, petrified
"Focus on what's good..."
Light growing inside
planting seeds in my garden
drowning out evil
Mineralized wood
sparkling gemstone colors
standing tall and strong
In the darkness, calls
delusions, tangled theories
twisted processes
Presenting half-truths
mangled behind closed curtains
devil's alchemy
Thoughts as fireflies
exploration commences
purge the corruption
Garden of gemstones
seeds planted into wood's cracks
luminous facets
Patrolling in groupings
revealing machinations
always on guard here
Devoured corpses shown
skeletons of last battle
must keep on going
Drive out the madness
Time in bubble wrap
popping with rage and fury
'waiting that moment
Victorious time
lullaby in the background
when dreams have come true
Until then there's pain
inexplicable moments
ballroom dance awaits
Ballerina spins
melancholy musicals
sentimental box
Box full of treasure
unfolding pleasurous joy
welcoming me home
Explosion of time
paradox of decisions
"Which one to choose now?"
All of the moments
rolled out like music paper
waiting to be played
Harp awaits in back
for its solo performance
stars falling like tears
Let's fill the wood box
with memories and good times
light up the darkness
Carried like lantern
through the Riding R
Pain of yesterday, storm of yesterday by Writtensouls, literature
Literature
Pain of yesterday, storm of yesterday
Pain of yesterday
stalking throughout my lifeline
can't hide tracks of light
Hiding behind me
shadows of insanity
thirsting for my heart
Wishes fall from clouds
soothing my lacerations
hungering for life
Seed within darkness
soaking in the muddy soil
waiting to break free
My past follows me
down this rabbit hole of pain
storm of yesterday
In order to grow and know God, you need to forsake yourself for God. If you are not willing to forsake yourself and be for God and search God out and Discover Him above all else, you aren't going to make that leap of Faith. I believe your problem is that you don't want to find God as much as what is necessary.
Consider this:
You want to go to an alien world that is indescribable by human words. You know people who have gone to this world that you want to experience, but they aren't able to convey what it is like there in any relatable and understandable terms for you. The planet exists in a state that disallows any evidence that could be ca
Everyone wants to be divided and fractured in our country (USA). Our society wants to blame the gun problems on violent video games, on not arming teachers in our schools, and on political parties. However, no matter how many regulations and changes that you make to life, the founding problem exists that formulates every other problem associated with it: our lack of Love and ethical/moral conduct with each other, even if you don't believe in God.
If People would treat each other lovingly and righteously, these problems with be far and in-between. As well as, A kingdom divided against itself can't stand. People have built a whole culture arou
Your life is interestingly similar to mine and yet completely different, lol. Throughout my whole life, I never fit in: didn't have friends and socialized through sports since I was good at it until High School when I didn't join sports; I also wanted to be a writer: I spent a of my time daydreaming and imagining and being creative; I also would eat alone to avoid sitting in a group that I wasn't apart of: a lot of times, I would just eat and sit on a wall that went around trees or bushes or gardens; I also moved a lot during high school years and thought: Why bother trying when I have to restart all of the time: that was my reason for not ca