The voice in my head gets too loud
Did i overreact and was too loud?
I can't find the rhymes
To explain these times
To express my internal despair
The heart i must repair
The soul i must heal
A thing remains : How to deal ?
How to deal with the unknown
I wish it could be shown
How to cope with the present
I am more than a peasant
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Author:
Cerise (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 30th, 2026 13:59
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Nicely written this poem speaks of healing pain and injury. Well done
Thank you, very appreciated Sorenbarret
You are most welcome Cerise
Except the unknown as it is, we can't control every aspect of life. Everybody has the same struggles, you are not alone dear poet 🙂
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