JustALotusFlower : Writing

Succumb To Darkness

Succumb To Darkness

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


Have you have ever heard the sound of a machine gun.Being fired at such a speed, visions of firecrackers dance within your head.Destruction and decima..
What do you tell, someone who cannot listen?

What do you tell, someone who cannot listen?

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


What makes me cringe, is the pain that I feel. So many twists, turns, I've lost control of the wheel. I cannot face myself, knowing I've done it onc..
I met a man.

I met a man.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


I met this man. Who's origin was a mystery. He told me his life story, and his family history. The years were brutal to him. And even to this day. ..
loves stories

loves stories

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


broken hearts make for perfect stories. but what happens when those stories grow old?who will be there to listen, to those stories nobody cares to tel..
Hurt

Hurt

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


His mind was going insane. He knew it. Nobody else did. He couldn't tell anyone. They'd think he was crazy. Maybe he was? He didn't know. He ra..
Do You?

Do You?

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


I love to rap. Do You? I love to write. Do You? I love to be with my friends. Do You? I love to make people laugh. Do You? I cry in depression..
Love you.

Love you.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


No matter the day. No matter the weather. I will always love you. No matter the time. No matter how old. I will always love you. I don't car..
Stay Strong.

Stay Strong.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


I heard about what happened. I can't beleive it. How could one of the strongest people I know, be reduced to nothing, or be hit with that much pain..
Give me life. Before its taken from Us.

Give me life. Before its taken from Us.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


Little boy. Do you know what life is? Challenge after challenge. Problem after problem. Terrorism. Racism. Do you know what life is? We tell you..
The Body. Mind. And Soul.

The Body. Mind. And Soul.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower


Taken from the scripts of life. We see man. Terrified. Cold. Unable to move. The body was frozen in rigamortis. The mind, was drawn blank. Unab..

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