๐น๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’Ÿ๐‘œ๐“Œ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐“‡๐‘œ๐’น๐’น๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐ต๐“‡๐‘œ๐“€๐‘’๐“ƒ-๐’ฝ๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰๐‘’๐’น

Poetry, Uncategorized

The path of a social deviant,

limitless qualms and little agreement,

Itโ€™s hard to be stable

if youโ€™ve never stopped grieving.

I never were whole,

Not since you stopped breathing –

Itโ€™s sleepless nights

And lonely evenings,

Itโ€™s troubled thoughts,

Itโ€™s countless demons,

Itโ€™s constant rain

Forecast this season.

A Smiling Chance

Poetry

I can see some better

Days on the hill

As I lookout

This time,

Thereโ€™s a little hope

In my dreams,

Thank you,

You changed my life.

Somehow you always

Know what to say

And what to think

Or write.

Youโ€™re my final

Chance at a smile,

You really

Saved my life.

Counter Capital: My Literary Tradtion – Asya Valentine (1st Edition)

Poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized
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๐“œ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฌ๐”‚

Poetry
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Mercy, itโ€™s in our prayers

and itโ€™s our biggest cancer,

societies poison, humanities pill,

itโ€™s mercy, the sweet nectar of power

at mercies behest some plunder and steal.

Mercy, it both separates

and connects us to the animal kingdom.

The power of mercy

bestowed upon lords,

the bedrock of hierarchy

and so much more.

Mercy, the noose around the neck

of the 21st century serf,

the promise of subjugation

at birth,

the promise of death by a thousand cuts,

mercy, so misunderstood in a merciless world.

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“‚๐‘œ๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ถ๐“Š๐“‰๐’พ๐’ป๐“Š๐“ ๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“๐“‚ (Inspired By Prince 2)

Insight, philosophy, Poem, Poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized
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Take my hand,

you are still my light

in the dark.

You just are,

my very own sun,

such a beautiful star.

Where you are,

is the place

that I seek from afar.

This times ours,

forever we stand

heart to heart.

Forever In Wonder

Insight, philosophy, Poem, Poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized

What is constant in a world of moments,production is in abundance yet so many are still hopeless?So what is always in a world of โ€˜neverโ€™in a world of sometimes,whatโ€™s forever?Dreamt a thousand dreams.Hoped forevermore,for brighter days for the pooror just a chance at it,a shot at a future, a slice of hope,because while at times it shines here,the rains been constantand the joy has always been brief,yet the pains so constant.

๐’œ๐“ˆ๐“Ž๐’ถ ๐’ฑ๐’ถ๐“๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘’, ๐ต๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“Ž ๐ผ๐“ƒ ๐’ฒโ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘’๐“‡

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Inspired by 2wice, Shaped by Life

Insight, philosophy, Poem, Poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized

No silver spoon,

I only know drug antidotes,

only thing to ease my mind

when the demons call.

Five years my junior,

but the reason I became a man.

On these words I stand…

your lifeโ€™s my only plan.

Jungle made of concrete,

seen no easy years,

lifeโ€™s so unfair…

can still feel your soul in the air.

Price of Pain

Poetry

Howling at The Moon

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๐’ฑ๐‘œ๐’พ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐’ช๐’ป ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’Ÿ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’ป๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐‘’๐’น

Insight, philosophy, Poem, Poetry

I always heard talk of โ€˜whatโ€™s meant to beโ€™ย told time and time again that life works wonders.

Time after time Iโ€™d disagree.
Iโ€™d ask,
โ€˜Whoโ€™s to say whatโ€™s meant for me?โ€™

whoโ€™s to say I matter so much, so much that thereโ€™s a plan out of reach, some divine notion, a greater guidance of sorts… on what grounds do I base such arrogant assumptions?

On what evidence do we assume our lives more worthy than the next…
our lives more righteous than the past?

If the individual is paramount, if โ€˜specialโ€™ is what we are,
then by what criteria is that marked?
this is all I ask

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