I often find myself with the ghosts after the whole world goes to sleep,
The world say those creatures are horrifying
but to my wonder I saw them weep.
It always seems like their darkness is my comfort even though they suck out my light,
My world sometimes seems dull and shallow do they have it bright?
They know the colour of my nightmares and all the words that drag me below,
How the world starts slipping out of my body
whenever I hold on and try to swallow.
Breath by breath I try to walk, not sure about the horizon or meadow,
I was told not to go too far as hell has nothing to offer, now I know.
~🧜♀
48 replies on “Ephialtes”
You posts are excellent, i have just hit restart on a new blog called British Buddha Blog. I used to blog as thr Crazy Brit but this year I started my journey along the middle path.
Namaste 🙏
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Thank you.
All the best.
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Why the hell does this make more sense now??
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Because now you know me reee🌻
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No flower please 😅
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Me gusta😎
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Me muero🤣🤣
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Changa😂
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Aaho 😎
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The darkest ones in terms of soul are usually the most understanding and forgiving alongside accepting due to being haunted within themselves daily by truths of being pure evil within.
I look at demons as psychopaths living in plain sight, some bad some good but each one tormented daily within their own self.
Meaning some have self control and others do not but the craving within is the same for all.
It’s like having an addiction/craving without ever having tried it before which is where many get confused and I simply tied into past life murderers given another chance on Earth.
Basically Joker and Arkham Asylum being released from Hell, which is what social media did, it opened up portals into all our souls, like a giant chest xray.
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Dark & beautiful 🖤🖤🖤
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Thank you 🖤🖤🖤
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Good that now you know
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Yeah.
Thank you for reading.
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This is a poignant and profound piece of poetic prose writing.
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Glad you liked.
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Don’t fear mermaid ♥️ if 👻 comes show them the power of mermaid😇May sunshine shines more in your way… cheers mermaid everyday💐
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Haha!
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😇 mermaid
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Sb kuch theek ho jaayega kehne waale line se bahar…🙌
It’s a pleasure to read the truth..
*Door creaking open…. again*
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Thank you so much for reading.
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Mermaid is back on track! Keep writing and inspiring! 💮
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Yayy💮
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Gone too far? That’s when you know you’ve achieved more than what others could see. Not quite dark, the perspective. Keep up the amazing work!
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So glad you liked.
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perfection!
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This is beautiful!
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Thank you.
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very well written I think because of the visual words, I prefer light to dark but still appreciate your work.
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Well, Thank you.
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This is definitely a ponderer and very good.
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Thank you.
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So interesting and nicely penned. . . exquisite. . .
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Thank you so much.
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This is just phenomenal😍😍
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Thank you 🌻
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Welcome 💞
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Mi trovo spesso con i fantasmi dopo che tutto il mondo va a dormire,
Il mondo le chiama creature orribili
ma con mia meraviglia le vidi piangere.
Sembra sempre che la loro oscurità sia il mio conforto anche se risucchiano luce
Il mio mondo a volte sembra noioso e superficiale lo hanno mai visto luminoso?
Conoscono il colore dei miei incubi e tutte le parole che mi trascinano giù.
Come il mondo inizia a scivolare fuori dal mio corpo
ogni volta che resisto e provo a deglutire.
Respiro per respiro cerco di camminare, non sono sicuro dell’orizzonte o del terreno.
Mi è stato detto di non allontanarmi troppo perché l’inferno non ha nulla da offrire, ora lo so.
traduzione italiana della tua bellissima poesia, la inserirò nella rubrica “Gioielli Rubati” del prossimo 2 febbraio, grazie e saluti dall’Italia
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Reblogged this on Griffin's Nest and commented:
This is some good stuff!!
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Thank you 🌻
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I really enjoyed this. I would like to share it on a poetry site of mine, full credit given of course. I will likely add a photo for presentation (and will indicate it’s not part of the original post). If you have objections to any of this, just let me know. :) Cheers.
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I would be honoured 🌻
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‘Be careful, I might convince you.. You are art’. I like that. We so are…
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This is sweet .
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Thank you much.
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