A Token That Can Be Explained

Felt the deceased 

It was just another day of time

Piercing through my own soul

Comprehending life 

Warm souls 

That can be taken away so quickly

Hate used so constant

We all know we bleed the same

Graves of the unknown 

Sad feeling coming over me

Children, parents taken away

Rooted to deeply 

Hate, made to enable

We all know… anybody is capable of such things

Just human

Mother nature, not so.

Today the news replays devastating natural disasters

We never have control over what happens

Caught in vicious cycle

Just human

To which, peace can be found

I hope to those who have lost a life, from violence or mother nature

Peace will come your way

May it even bring in new life for you 

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet

3/11/17

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Imperfections So Small

Many sleepless nights

Just to clarify….

Nothing is going to bring you back to the hope, you once dreamed and had for yourself.

So many things that have come to head

Still the shine….

Can be found somewhere else.

Pages greatly expressed

Over time

On the lines they say

Such words that may speak out to you

“why must this be?”

Hold steady, plant yourself firm.

“why?… I’ve already been through so much”

“I cant bear to see my roots rot in unfertile soil”

So…. trust your thoughts

You’ll find that there is always path to travel down

Make your way through more thorns and pain

Nothing else is going to make you a stronger person then what you’ve already seen

Finding that a great rest to lay ahead

Thin layer of glass breaks more easily

When it doesn’t have the time to be made stronger

By the hands that rushed it, to be made.

Just to clarify……

Small imperfections make you better than any other person

So… trust your thoughts

You’ll find the soil

The time is now

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©

10/18/16

Healing Process

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There is a time to mourn and a time to heal. For the ones who have lost someone dear to their heart. You must find the time to heal, healing comes with  patience, having other people who love you, be surrounded by their love. I’m saying not to mourn. Cause mourn, but also you need to heal and find the beauty in other things.

Gather around, for the candles

Burning for hours

Gather around to mourn

Crowds can not let

The violent protesters have the last say

Nor the killers have the last say

To the victims, dead have voices to

I’v seen so many wrongful deaths in the media

To the innocent, are shot

Then taken away from many loved ones

I’m only one voice

Heartaches for you all

Same for who gathers and weep

Candles burn long and several pictures placed up on the high fence

To many wrongful things, have a time to heal

Give them all enough time to heal!

Speaking over!

How will you or what will do to get the right facts and punishment?!

Plotted and planned…. for to long

I hope you die, filled with quilt

Quick, swift justice comes your way!

I’m just one voice

To many bare the same heart of pain

All that can be said

My heart aches for you all

Lost, unhealed

Just hope for the beauty of new things to happen

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©
6/29/16

Always Hope

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Come across

A silence

Ringing in the back of our head

We all

Want to be filled with enough love

Finding it may be hard

For some but not all

Now to the other side

Negative thoughts will always invade

If you choose to continue to do so

Positive outlooks

Will only flood your soul more

Choose wise

Speaking death

Leads us all quicker to our graves

Be wise

My hope is not only for me

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©

3/17/16

Sail,New,Strain

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There’s a strain

Manipulate……

The radar….. radar

Introduce a new course

Sail towards

Your destination

It grows on you….. on you

Sails battered by the unstable wind

There lies a new strain

Origin unknown

The scent is new

Traveling

Seems a far

Write a letter to him

For when he arrives

To attend to your wounds

There’s a strain

Must it be real or fake?

Manipulate

The radar….. radar

Walk the baluster

To pass the time

Coming soon

Is all you hope for

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©
2/8/16