Category: Poems

Easy by MwsR

It’d be easier without feelings

At least then no worries

Nothing to try and attempt to control

Everything would be colder than cold

Easy to travel this world all alone

Than to have loved much like you are prone

Everything changes

There is no room for anyone who simply manages

Easy to walk in the other direction

When nothing is expected, no need for perfection

Trials would all be null and void

Those who were victims, would be no more

Easy to tell a lie than pretend you are alright

Second guesses, those keep us up at night

Different people with no agendas

Different objectives can leave you feeling offended

Easy not to show your sensitive side

But sometimes, harder to hide

Human interaction will confuse things

No sense in worrying what tomorrow can bring

Easy to forget the hardships and stay in denial

If you want to live un-encumbered for a while

Easy to just feel and see reality

When your talking about spirituality

Everyone chooses according to their own preferences

Everyone makes efforts or they don’t.

Easy is something everyone wants.

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Why…by MwsR

It can hurt,

It’s unbearable for sure

The heartbreak one individual has to endure.

Sudden it can come

The very thing we find ourselves running to escape

That part of life becomes our fate.

Turning a corner

In search of relief for just a while or two

If you don’t find it soon it will tear you into.

Putting faith in things that don’t matter

Things that are useless and void

Instead of being smart and unmoved, we let ourselves stay annoyed.

Why must we let our own selves down

When we don’t need to, ever.

We can’t live like this forever.

Copyright@MwsR2020

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Peace.✌✌by MwsR

When you’ve done the best you can

And never shamed another man

Peace is yours.

When you’ve given to those in need

And in love, made them believe

Peace will be yours.

When in the wrong you’ve apologized

And are able to learn from others being agonized

Peace shall be yours.

When at your knees you humbly fall

And risking ridicule for it all

Peace should be yours.

When others leave you

And yet you stay true

Peace is inside of you.

Peace there is nothing more needed in our lives.

Copyright @MwsR2020

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The pull is getting stronger

With each day I embark upon

My soul is trying to talk to my heart

But there will be no help found

Sometimes we have to go through grief

We actually have to own it

And in all that, we must maintain

Feelings, having them it’s hard

There is a fine line between heart and mind

Some days the heart takes over

Other days, the mind

Don’t go searching for peace!

Peace is something that slips in

Sometimes it’s because you get a sense that you’ve done everything you can

But other times, it’s where you land

There is a phrase, “whatever tomorrow brings”

Who’s to say what that will be?

Will it be one that will make you free?

Perhaps not!

Maybe you will wake up as you did today

Fighting the battle between your heart and mind

Or maybe you’ll be like some, naive

I have a constant need, to know

Perhaps you do too

Right now, in this minute, in this second, just survive

Say to yourself, “ It is here, now I will deal with it.”

Don’t plan, don’t worry, don’t stress

When the time comes do your best

Sometimes the best is surviving

It is how we handle or deal with things

For now, that’s how I’m doing

Leaving everything to chance.

With my will and a prayer, I will manage.

I might not like it, but I’ll do it.

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It
by MwsR

It walks with me,
Grabs hold gently.
Used to be like someone caged me
Sometimes it lets me free.
I carry it through conversations,
Long walks, and family invitations.
I put it to rest each night
Only to see it sometimes at first light.
Like shoes go on our feet,
It has a place, a name like a street.
When I revisit with my past
It is durable and there as if to last.
Familiar turf and strategic game
There is a part that will always remain.
Not everyone knows about it
Not everyone sees each little bit
The best one it possibly can be
It is the memory, the pain, the life, and me.

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Just How It Was
By MwsR

It was hard, trying to be a kid. Much harder than anything else could imagine.

Almost as hard as back in the day, when people drove a horse and a wagon.

All she wanted to do was play. No one even noticed or glanced her way, or so she thought.

The day was always long and dragged on. Her heart became a stone that others walked on.

Neither naive nor stupid, she was in between.
That is because her life was not as it seemed.

Becoming a little lady, she still longed to be a child, young and pretentious.
Nothing to keep her attention, except her imagination and dreams, which made her seem more and suspicious.

Guilty almost just because she breathed.
No one even cared about her enough to believe.

Something wasn’t right with her, something a miss.
Someone in her house was guilty of this.

Alone yet she lived as one of four behind that yellow front door.
So much went on there, so much more.

It was hard, hard to live there.
So hard to smile, so much to bear.

Much more than anyone imagined.
That’s just how it was.

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THE by MwsR

The urgency of your day

Walking faster, just to get away

Silent opposers at every side

The constant need to say “Good Bye”

Frantic outbursts you say when you’re alone

Trying to manage it before your mind is gone

Secrets that come a calling

Trying to bury things will only keep it prolonging

Open arguments that never get settled

Each person goes there own way, feeling ground leveled

Things left in boxes because you have little motivation

Chores that need to be done, but don’t get done, exhaustion

Things that wear us out, bring us to a standstill

Mind and actions that we shove through, still

We should repair, rejuvenate, and remove

After all there is nothing we need to prove

But all is for gain and affects everything

Running away never solves anything,

Putting off things, you’ll never accomplish much

This is the truth of it, as such.

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