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Submitted by CuteChaos
Brave.
Write a poem centered around this word.
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Rolf's Story- It was... tolerable weather outside. Nothing special, of course, for it was the middle of March, but it wasn't nearly as bad as the storms a few weeks ago.
I suppose you'd want a bit of backstory. Call me Rolf.
Modern life was killing me, man. I couldn't bear another day with _phones _or _television_. So I went to life in the mountains. For a profession... I guess you could say I'...
Brave can mean many things to someone
It can mean
Taking that leap
Getting out of bed in morning
Asking out that big high school crush
Conquering a new fear
Getting rid of a toxic friend
It all means something different to us
But it all ends in the same result
With us being as brave as a lion
Taking our quest head on
Conquering it
And being braver than the lion itself....
The fight for change is all that you crave to gain the freedom and not feel like you’re caged or that your doubts play center stage . Sometime it feels like you’re stuck in a cave as you build up the courage to stand up and be brave .
In the shadow a beast waits to feast .
Defeating the fear as time draws near .
Through the land it moves with a plan . To stand and defend , against your hand .
A...
I can do it
I can let go
I can try
Just for tonight
“Place down the apple,”
You say.
“You were doing so well,
What number is that one.”
I bite my lip
And toss the apple
Into the
Trash
“IT DOESN’T MATTER!”
I yell, pushing away from you.
“I can’t do it,
I can’t stop.”
You do not answer
Only grab my shoulders
And look into my eyes
Deeply
“I believe in you,”
You say, voice clear
“You can do th...
They say I should leave my house
If I do the blazing fear will douse
Leaving me soaking wet,
And filled with bitter regret
It’ll get easier they say
The sludgy fear will go away
The bugs crawling on my stretched out skin
Turning around to the exit I spin
Life’s like a cheap brassiere
Lacking any support but I’m still here
Stuck in a world of night
In a life I can’t rewrite
They say I hold...
Within a cage of bone, a fragile thing,
A feathered heart with longing in its breast,
Yearns for the boundless sky, the wind to sing,
A whispered dream, a hope that will not rest.
But fear, a serpent with a chilling gaze,
Enfolds the bird and poisons its delight,
With tales of storms and treacherous, cruel ways,
And endless falls from soaring heights of light.
Yet still it beats, with courage ne...
If lies were currency,
You would be rich.
If 'second chances' were water,
You would be drowning.
If mistakes were lives,
You would be immortal.
But what is wealth,
Without family?
Who drowns
And doesn't try to swim
Up to the surface?
What is the point of living forever,
Without the ones you love?
Snap back
Into reality.
Right your wrongs.
Look death,
Loneliness,
Failure,
Regret,
Hate,
In t...
Brave
People have called me this before
But I’m not
I fight with my gut
like a dog on a leash
I say that I’ll jump
but then wait till next week
I only leap
when I’m too tired to fight
I chase the moon
only when it’s already night
I stick to safety
like gum to a shoe
I live to think
but then never can do
I’ll step off a cliff
...
*Trigger warning-Mention of suicide*
Just today, I saw a bunny run out into the road
I saw and felt the fear in those eyes
I wanted to give the bunny all the bravery I had
I wanted to jump out and help, but I couldn’t
I watched helplessly as my mom and I drove by
A few years ago my grandma passed away
I loved going to her house each week
She spoiled us with cookies and Tootsie-rolls
I loved h...
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