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  • countofdelphi (39)in #poetry • 9 years ago
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    Freedom (An Original Poem)

    How free are we really? Society demands certain amounts of conformity from each of us, we have to work (sometimes jobs we hate) to pay our way in life and we are wracked with…
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    • countofdelphi (39)in #story • 9 years ago
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      Thought of a Dying man (An Original Poem)

      The gift of life is precious, don't waste it living someone else's idea of what it should be like. Make sure regret is not your last thought. Thought of a dying man This…
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      • countofdelphi (39)in #story • 9 years ago
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        The Clown (an Original poem)

        This poem explores the idea of trying to validate yourself by pleasing others and finding out that it may not lead to happiness. This can make us resentful to those around us and…
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        • countofdelphi (39)in #story • 9 years ago
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          I Just Don't Get It (An Original Poem)

          This poem explores the skewed dogmatic view of life we are taught as children that makes us conform to society, losing our individuality and often lying to ourselves as adults…
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        • countofdelphi (39)in #life • 9 years ago
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          My Malevolent Friend (An Original Poem)

          Winston Churchill referred to it as 'the black dog'. I call him My Malevolent Friend. He is a part of me, would I be me without him? I'm not so sure.  Has my friend taught me…
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