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Zoléna's Poetry
Poetry
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Chains
In chains we go in chains unknown pains we try to outgrow. But how are we to grow? When we refuse to point that finger at ourselves.
Purpose
What was that thing you did, as child with playful ease? It might just be your key to that which sets you free. To that which brings you...
Breaking Free
I hear your words, they pierce my mind, they spiral me into the herds. The herds of currents in my being, those that I have spent not...
Hearty Songs
We're stuck in right and wrong, it's tearing us apart. We sing this rigid song, far away from heart. Heart it knows what's here, it...
Going Down
Let me tell you a story, a story of Mind. Let me tell you a story where we have gone blind. A story that goes into the dark but I'll try...
The Trap
We need to leave this place, it's eating our brains. We need to leave this place, poisoning our veins. With stress acquired from its...
Blinding Minds
When we heed to fear, we isolate and hide. We let no-one near, control be running wild. Everyone's a threat, trust is nigh on nil. Mother...
Enough
You. Yes. I am writing to you. You whose eyes gaze upon these words. You whose eyes gaze upon these words. You might wonder where this...
Rest in Unrest
In a time of unease, there is also rest. If we find what us please, it will calm unrest. The unrest of what's uncertain, comes the need...
Resurrection
There's a feeling of loss inside of a childhood's vivid stride. There's a healing that needs to shine on whatever killed its vibe....
Asking for help
I wasn't feeling it, inspiration wasn't lit, I felt like I would sit, and all the rest I'd skip. Overwhelmed by boredom, only felt like...
Masks
The masks we use they come and go, we use them when they're needed. What we need remember is to not let us get seeded. Seeded by the...
Heart Age
Beneath the shackles of our pain, lie the key to all. Over and over and over again, we stumble and we fall. We stumble on our fears, our...
Hiding
The masks I wear, pretending all is well...pretending all is swell. But behind it all sits a child. One that cries for the love it...
12am
Every year we show respect to our collective destructive neglect. Every fear we generate, through our abusive intellect. We set the skies...
Union Born
Rejoice! Once again it has been done! Once again it has been done! A Choice! Once again it is allowed! Once again it is allowed! Love!...
A Curious Endeavour
What is this? What is that? Who are you? Who am I? What we are, I do not know, birthed from stars seems like our show. Seems like we've...
Duality
I veer to the left, I veer to the right, naught inside can hide from the fright. I steer my direction into disconnection, my mind...
Crafters of War
A beat. Another beat. And another beat... Many beats later and here we are... Breath sent from distant star... Knowing naught. Feeling...

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