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With No Direction

There is a fire in the core Of my being It burns and licks at my insides And pleads Whispering that it needs more But without knowing what Fuels it I cannot feed the flame I can only wander aimlessly As it caresses me Claiming that it is still too cold That it is left unused Perhaps it craves to see To explore and  live Perhaps the needed stoke is found In an unseen land An unseen future Perhaps I simply need to Take a map and point Letting the tides guide me To where the hearth is waiting

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109 deviations
Literature

With No Direction

There is a fire in the core Of my being It burns and licks at my insides And pleads Whispering that it needs more But without knowing what Fuels it I cannot feed the flame I can only wander aimlessly As it caresses me Claiming that it is still too cold That it is left unused Perhaps it craves to see To explore and  live Perhaps the needed stoke is found In an unseen land An unseen future Perhaps I simply need to Take a map and point Letting the tides guide me To where the hearth is waiting

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Hero

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Literature

With No Direction

There is a fire in the core Of my being It burns and licks at my insides And pleads Whispering that it needs more But without knowing what Fuels it I cannot feed the flame I can only wander aimlessly As it caresses me Claiming that it is still too cold That it is left unused Perhaps it craves to see To explore and  live Perhaps the needed stoke is found In an unseen land An unseen future Perhaps I simply need to Take a map and point Letting the tides guide me To where the hearth is waiting

Poems :D

58 deviations
Literature

Snap Shots

 Daydream   A happy life, a happy family, a happy individual-that's what she sees.    She watches herself play in the water the sun over head, giggling and running. Her parents watch her fondly; her brother watches her protectively.    She stumbles on her short legs often, but never gives up. She is resilient.    Her brother helps her reach difficult heights. She is courageous.      Her mother embraces her warmly. She is loved.    Her father lets her explore. She is free.    She is  invincible.    "Melissa!"    The image is shattered by her cruel reality. The head therapist of the ward hovers over her, her face in panic. "

Prose

22 deviations

Drawing's

6 deviations

Truths

22 deviations
Literature

91. Drowning

The misery The pain The hatred The confusion The sorrow The anxiety The horror They're pulling me under. The silent screams The faceless enemies The sleepless nights The endless torture The unforgiving thoughts The hopeless searching The merciless images They're only making it harder. They crash over me, Crueler than any tidal wave, Wiping all my Hope, Help, Sense, Direction, Love, Warmth, Comfort And soon nothing will be left. The beauty of this world Has vanished, Already buried beneath All the darkness That is seeping into My life. The darkness is blinding, The terror is suffocating, And I can't last

100 Themes

20 deviations
Literature

Souls Never Lie- chap 3

                              Chapter 3                                   Navia Professor Chalen is up to something. That exercise was far too simple for Lance.    Is she, perhaps, testing our speed? Or is it related to what I overheard…    As I walk past Lance, I once again feel inadequate. I wish I could be better a

Souls Never Lie

6 deviations

The Hidden

9 deviations