Category: poem
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We are walking paintings by walking shadow poetry.
Our lives,They are not just our own.They are stories written in real time,Pages turning with every step we take.They are footprints in the sand,Guiding those who come after us,A manual for the lost,A map for the wandering. We are walking paintings,Masterpieces in progress,Brushstrokes of pain and triumph,Shades of struggle,Layers of lessons.Every scar we carry is…
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“Unlock the Hidden Power Within: How to Overcome Life’s Bitter Struggles and Reclaim Your Passion!”
Onions, they cause tears.They steal your joy,Like a thief in the night,They snatch your happiness without warning,You didn’t even see it coming.One slice, one moment,And suddenly, your heart feels heavy,Your eyes flood with the weight of all that hurts,And you wonder,Why does something so smallHave the power to take so much? Lemons, they cause bitterness.You…
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Buried, Betrayed, But Not Broken.The Rise of the Chosen
I wonder…How many Josephs are sitting in their pits,not because they belong there,but because the ones they trusted the mostwere the same ones who threw them in.They wait, hoping, praying, believingthat maybe, just maybe, someone will remember them,someone will pull them out,someone will say, “You don’t deserve this.”But days turn to nights, nights to weeks,and…
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Regret is a Ruthless Teacher, But I Learned
I was left with questions,ones that echoed in my mind like an unanswered call,ones that made my heart sink a little deeper into itself. Was it my body?Was it my heart?Was it something I said, something that didn’t sit right with you?Did I turn you off?Did I say too much, or maybe too little? I…
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They Said Time Heals, But This Is What Really Helped by walking shadow poetry.
I wake up, but something feels off,Like a song without lyrics, a road lost in fog.The world still spins, the sun still shines,Yet deep in my heart, there’s a crack in time. You were more than blood, more than a name,A sister, a friend, nothing feels the same.I reach for my phone, then stop midway,Because…
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A Childhood Stolen, A Future Rebuilt.My Journey of Survival
I was just a boy when the storm hit,Back in 2009, my world split.I lost both parents in the blink of an eye,And from that moment, I had to learn to survive. At first, I thought family would be my shield,But then came 2010, and reality was revealed.My own sister, the one I called home,Turned…
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When It’s Time to Stop Chasing People | Spoken Word.
You’ve called…But no one’s picking up.You’ve sent messages,Words full of hope, full of heart,Yet, the silence is the only thing that speaks back.And it’s not once, not twice,It’s every time you reach out,Trying to prove they matter in your world. And quietly, you’ve been pleading,Not with your words, but with your actions.Hoping they’d notice your…
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Behind the Laughter, She Was Fighting a War No One Could See.
She preferred the noise…Because in the quiet, the thoughts got too loud.And trust me, no one tells you how heavy silence can be,When your heart is screaming things your mouth can’t say. See, the world moves fast, and she learned to keep up.Laugh a little louder, talk a little longer,Stay busy, always busy,Because if she…
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KEEP YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER BY WALKING SHADOW POETRY KENYA.
They say… “Keep your friends close and your enemies closer,”But let’s be honest…Who really wants to sit next to the people plotting their downfall?Who wants to share air with those who smile in your face,But sharpen their knives behind your back? Still…You got to know who’s against you,Because not knowing won’t help when your peace…