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missti-elpis · 6 years
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It’s a miracle we ever met by Hallie Bateman
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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Discomfort in closeness with another gives the idea of discomfort in the closeness of oneself.
- A thought I thought I thought
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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Vice
A swollen heart,
Not from love
Leaves the mouth tart
To the taste from above.
A droplet of thought
From a place of hate
Leaves the brain to rot,
To echo the crash of a plate.
Blow softly on my skin
As my mind bubbles.
When did the war here begin?
Was there always so much rubble?
Though, maybe, when my ribs finally splinter,
Spring will, from my heart, chase bitter winter.
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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A Repetition of Simple Words
I am reminded of you often
In the A minor of a piano
In the soft glow of a desk lamp
In the last waking moments
I see you in shadows under my eyes
As I stare at the lasting effects 
Found visible only after night falls
But ever present on my inner mind
I hear your whisper of soft words
In the crackling flames at my feet
In the distances between us
Because you are so close to me,
So very close for someone so far away
So I wonder if, after so long,
If this reverberation will fade again
Or will I always be left with reminders,
Reminders of this kind of loss
And will I always be affected so deeply
Will the sights and sounds you gave me
Always be so difficult to keep
And impossible to release
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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Red
A rusted summer noon.
The stadium fills soon.
Red.
A man stands still and alone.
A delicate cape matches tone.
Red.
The bull is quick, but always late.
The crowd already knows his fate.
Red.
With each pass, chaotic cheers.
With each blade, chaos leers.
Red.
The bull, like a car stuck in shift.
The end courses near and swift.
Red.
Finally the coarse hide is torn.
Nevermore to lift a proud horn.
Red.
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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What Happened?  
Translation (More or Less)
“What are we supposed to do?”
“Come here,” she said.
She was
Thrown around his neck.
She said,
“What are we doing?”
The dark dissolved.
A blur of colors and shapes rushed past
And then everything
Came into focus again--
He was deserted.
“What happened?”
-Day #7 of A Poem For a Day For a Week
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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Senior Quote
How am I supposed to sum up
The entire experience in 160 characters?
Senior quotes cannot capture
My fresh heart's rapture
When I kissed my first love.
The short words of another
Know nothing of the hate
Filling lockers down every hall.
What cliché may vouche for
Rumors and lies, truths and tragedies
(And I don't mean Shakespeare)?
What fast phrase may send away
The careless reader with new passion?
My careful thoughts seldom pursue
That dreaded and envious avenue,
And I write, though rarely speak,
In pages and chapters, volumes.
Perhaps in my wandering and wonder
I may discover
Words that do not stutter,
But never do I comprehend
A phrase to mark this abrupt end.
- Day #6 of A Poem a Day for a Week
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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If I Could
If I could
I wouldn’t save the world
If I went back
For anything at all
It would be to see
Your eyes once more
Not the rest of your soul
I can’t bear that
But your eyes
Are not so painful
You are a part of me
You mirror my sight
Yet something tells me
That this world is not
Half as light
As it once was
-Day #5 of A Poem a Day For a Week
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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You are a Sunset
You are a sunset.
You are an ending,
And you constantly seek to remind 
Others of that fact,
But you are also a beginning,
And you have no idea.
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missti-elpis · 6 years
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Coping With OCD-induced Anxiety & Depression
I am learning to notice smaller things, like
The names of artists on ornaments or stickers,
Or how many times I pop my knuckles in a day,
Or the deafening silence when everyone else is asleep,
And I should be too, but I just can’t.
Either because my brain is on overdrive
Wondering if what I said last week
Was stupid and now the people I call
My friends...the people I call my friends...
The people I call my friends know that
I’m an idiot and are sure to go,
Or I am still awake because my floor
Is dirty but I can’t clean it because
I don’t have the energy to get up, much less sweep.
How am I supposed to do anything
If I can’t even clean my own room?
No, I have the energy to do it; I’m not tired
But I still can’t.
Is that what it means to lose the will to live:
To be unable to sweep, to sleep,
To lose the ability to do what everyone does?
I don’t want to live.
I don’t want to die.
I want to be alive:
To do more than sit up at night because 
Thoughts have become my enemies,
Or I feel more than I can express.
It’s hard to tell if I’m in the fog or the clouds.
If this is low, I’ll survive,
But if this is high, I don’t want to.
O the smog is choking me 
I can’t make a sound
Send an angel to set me free
Get me off the ground
Keep me high, hold me fast
Please, tell me this won’t last.
-Day #4 of A Poem a Day For a Week
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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Remember
There is an ocean out there
For you to breathe its salty air
For you to cross its distance
And will you choose to romance
The new world on the other side
But don’t forget to enjoy the ride
Remember to protect your sailing ship
Remember to watch day and night dip
Remember. Remember. Remember.
Because it would be a shame to forget.
Honestly, sail, fly, run, swim, just start
And listen to the whispers of your heart
-Day #2 | Poem a Day For a Week Challenge 
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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There is a place between the sun
In the deep, blue sky
And the chaotic ocean to where I run
Come and visit but pass by
Because this place is dark
Though it wasn’t always 
Nor will it forever be a mark
Someday it will fade away
And I will lie with you
Under the warm, golden rays
That shield us from evil anew
So I will wait for that coming day
When you and I may rest where we lay
-Day 1 of Poem a Day for a Week Challenge | “Where the Sky Meets the World” 
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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Return from Hiatus
My shadows follow at my heel
As a reminder of the darkness
That hides in my past. Steal
My heart from the restlessness.
I know I’m still learning what to do
And how to do it on my own.
Even though I remind myself I don’t have to.
I’m choosing to reap what I’ve sown,
And I’m going to push harder
To be a better person tomorrow.
Do I look less human without a wall,
Or more? Builders, aren’t we all?
I don’t want to build anymore!
Passed the walls, I yearn to explore.
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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Virago
There’s a woman waiting in line,
Holding a baby and her head up.
No one waiting or cooking sup’
Because daddy left at first sign
Of a blue stick in a bath sink.
Little one, too small to understand
Gathers her favorite toys off a nightstand,
Hoping the new house--home isn’t a word--is pink.
Teenager staying out late
With friends that don’t know her,
Because she only knows how to whisper
The responses that everyone will hate.
This year, Mamma doesn’t know if she’ll survive.
She’s just praying her baby will come back alive.
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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New name, new start! Feels good. Love you all!
I’ve made some changes to my life.
I’ll answer any question you have (though probably not the answer you expect). Also, when I get back to my house tomorrow, I will completely change my blog page to accommodate my new name.
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missti-elpis · 7 years
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Sometimes the music isn't loud enough.
- Six Word Poem
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