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    Social Anxiety

    Why is everyone staring at me? Why does everyone hate me? Do I look weird? Is there something wrong with me? I hate this I hate myself I just want to go home. —————————————————————————————————————— For more poetry click here. If you enjoyed this post don’t forget to like, follow, share and comment! Enjoyed this post? Then follow me on social media: Twitter Instagram Pinterest LinkedIn HubPages Email me on(guest posts welcome!): insomniacwithanaccent@gmail.com If you enjoyed this post please consider donating to the writer- any amount will help! [simple-payment id=”5079″]

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    Lichen Poem: Grow |By Caden738

    Grow By Caden738 It takes time for things to grow Whether a Plant, or skills of the Bow It takes time for a sprout to sprout another sprout anew And time before a bow can be shot to strike a single morning’s drop of dew Many bad weather, and arrow will be in your way Whether a harsh, cold snowy day Or an Arrow to weak to slay Though the plant may wither And the arrow may tither Too nature’s harsh tax Never forget that you can overcome And fight back with your battle axe You can heal your dying green son Repair your arrow, ‘n make it better than…

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    Lichen Poem: Eversilence (Guest Posts)

    By Caden738 Eversilence, not a town Eversilence, not a dream Eversilence, not what it may seem – It has not legs, and fingers It has not buildings, and towers It has not tree’s, and wildflowers – What is it Not earth, universe, nor dimension Not a man-made invention – It may help, it may listen It may watch in the distance Eversilence never needs monetary remittance – Some say it isn’t real Some say it needs reveal But Eversilence is true – Eversilence used to actually talk a lot But for reasons hasn’t in a while But just wait Eversilence will one day Don’t let your faith defile Don’t let…

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    Lichen Poem: Jealous Man (Guest Post)

    by Caden738 In this mortal plain It doesn’t matter what I win, or gain There is this man Who treats me like trash – I’ve accomplished so much more Yet he acts as if he’s rich Lying about house’s on the shore Calling my success a universal glitch – He thinks all the women want him That they all love, and are obsessed But is he ever so dim He doesn’t see but their breast Into their soul where they believe his lies He doesn’t get the picture, which is so much bigger Which is that the women are rarely nothing but a gold digger – Then when he meets the…

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    Lichen Poem: Hedgehogs(Guest Post)

    By caden738 Hedgehogs in the grass Hedgehogs in the sticks Hedgehogs burrowed under the overpass Baby Hedgehogs with their little quivers, & pricks – You grow the love them more Love multiplying as the days go by Then as love tightens the pricks feel softer than before As you hold them sitting in the grass with them, ‘neath the cloudy sky ———————————————————————————————————————— For more from the author check out his blog and Twitter. This writer is currently looking for work, as a freelance poetry writer, or content writer- if you are interested in working with him please contact him at Caden738@theh2digroup.com.

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    Lichen Poem: A Brother Lost (Guest Post)

    By caden738 Once so close A bond of two boys A relationship one could not bowse Brothers – Then it did separate As the world is that way That’s just fate Strangers ———————————————————————————————————————— For more from the author check out his blog and Twitter. This writer is currently looking for work, as a freelance poetry writer, or content writer- if you are interested in working with him please contact him at Caden738@theh2digroup.com.

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    Lichen Poem: T.O (Guest Post)

    by Caden738 Will you ever try to learn The errors of your fits By now you should know Not all problems can be solved with hits ———————————————————————————————————————— When you are proven wrong Your quick to throw a fist When close friends get more than you You talk badly of them, and refuse to coexist ———————————————————————————————————————— You see the problem here is that your forty-three Your not still in diapers, or playing with a plastic toy You never let those around you feel happy If you yourself don’t feel immense joy ———————————————————————————————————————— When your day has gone bad You make sexist, and racist remarks You once made a waitress cry. 90%…

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    Strange Cars In The Night

    About Eric Keegan: Eric Keegan has been writing novels and screenplays since 2005 but only recently became an avid and enthusiastic reader. The two hundred books he has read in the past three years have helped him hone his own writing style. Eric likes to go against the grain when crafting his stories. Eric currently works in manufacturing. When he isn’t working or writing, he seeks inspiration through his travels and in the great outdoors. He has never forgotten his Eagle Scout training and still finds nature a welcome respite from the stresses of daily life. Amazon And Goodreads Summary: Strange Cars in the Night is a savage debut poetry collection…

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    The Same Routine

    The same routine Nine to five Working like robots Without looking up Never once looking out of the window Collecting material items Never asking why Never thinking what more is out there ————————————————————————————————————————- Inspired by The Little Prince. For more poetry click here. If you enjoyed this post don’t forget to like, follow, share and comment! Enjoyed this post? Then follow me on social media: Twitter Instagram Pinterest LinkedIn HubPages Email me on(guest posts welcome!): insomniacwithanaccent@gmail.com

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    When Things End

    Anger Frustration Pain On one side Relief Happiness Guilt On the other. ————————————————————————————————————————- For more poetry click here. For the image used click here. If you enjoyed this post don’t forget to like, follow, share and comment! Enjoyed this post? Then follow me on social media: Twitter Instagram Pinterest LinkedIn HubPages Email me on(guest posts welcome!): insomniacwithanaccent@gmail.com