Jul 18, 2023
" They said, she was a tool to be used in the war, but instead she was the tool that fixed my heart "
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" They said, she was a tool to be used in the war, but instead she was the tool that fixed my heart "
-grande^_^
O’er thy misty shadows
Amidst the rain of yesterdays
I succumb to my shallows
Before the sun breaks the grey
When I reach my room
An empty tomb
Bury me alone
No belongings but stone
I belong to the sound
As the worms wriggle round
I'll give back to the ground
The planet drowned
As I stand before Osiris
Waiting to be judged
This journey isnt over
Through the duat I've trudged
Will I reach the field of reeds
In time for my soul to move on
Will I preach the shield of needs
Mid climb I prime the pawn
Will I see the faces above me
As I leave this temporal chamber
Or will I see the cracks in the ceiling
No one to blame but my danger
Which side of the scale
Will my heart compare to the feather
If I were to prevail
And complete this endeavor
Autism Awareness Month
Autism awareness month to show your support for loved ones who struggle with the obstacle of an amazingly complex mind #RISE UP to show the support to the people like us on the inside but different on the outside there just like us but have different obstacle that we dont normal face.
So let the sun warm your skin for your Kins, shall you sing to bring back the life to there eyes in which you rise to the fiery of the night in which the shine. spread the word that you just heard to the bird of the herd.
Hope you enjoyed my poem remember to Raise Awareness. As someone who has a brother with Autism, I Know what it’s like to deal with it and you can not cure them but hear them. May the Wind flow through Your wings
Sincerely, The Universal Sun
Decided To Start Posting Poetry
Draped in the black,
Like the ravens of Odin's.
An ardent soul's vessel,
Their attention beholden's.
Others know not
The vessel's torment,
But for such things
There be no lament.
With souls of warmth,
That are always so cold.
Vessels of beauty,
That always grow old.
Eyes see flesh,
But eschew the soul.
Leaving a bevvy of void,
A flagrant hole.
I Left My Quirk Out Simply Because It Makes Me Pause After Typing Each Word Without It.
My 3 am thoughts
Der Schmerz nimmt langsam Besitz von mir. Ich hab versucht ihn zu verdrängen, ihn zu leugnen, ihn in mir einzusperren. Das ging eine kurze Zeit gut und ich dachte ich hätte es geschafft, ich wäre stark genug, doch er holte mich ein. Und jetzt, jetzt ist meine Wut verschwunden, Wut die gerechtfertigt wäre, doch es bleibt nur Schmerz, tief in mir bleibt nur Schmerz und Trauer. Jeder Atemzug tut weh, wie ein Loch in der Brust. Dort ist so viel Lehre. Schmetterlinge die zu Dämonen wurden, die mich innerlich jede Sekunde mehr zerstören. Aber der Schmerz war gut. Er erinnert mich an Vergangenes, er ist der Beweis das er da war. Die Trägheit lässt mich das Leben spüren, mein Leben. Ich wurde einmal gefragt was ich mir jetzt, in diesem Augenblick wünschen würde. Ich antworte nicht, doch die Frage blieb offen. Ich wusste was ich mir wünschte. Ihn. Noch einmal sein glückliches Lächeln zu sehen und dafür der Grund zu sein.
06/17/2015
I lost my heart on this day 'cause she break up our contact. She told me, she hates me, but she never gave me a reason or an explanation she just went and took me out of her life. As if I had never been there. Like I was nothing for her. It still breaks my heart and I will never get over it. I hope it will soon be easier. She is my heart. My love. Even if we were never together. I hope she's happy for two, 'cause I'm not even happy for one. I'll always remember you, Marie. Forever and always.