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  • The Truth of Humanity

    The Truth of Humanity

    I try and try,
    But people don’t see.

    I speak the truth.
    But they dont believe.

    They would rather bring their false ideas alive,
    So much so that it becomes their own reality.

    Clouded by a haze of hate,
    Jealousy.

    Pretending to love,
    But tearing apart the pure serenity of connection.
    Drama and misdirection.

    A waste of time and breath.
    These silly games a way to hide their inner demons of hurt and pain.

    Afraid to face the consequences of their actions.
    Or see the suffering that lay behind them,
    In their path of destruction,
    Before it is to late.

  • Sleepless Nights

    Sleepless Nights

    My soul hurts.
    My minds a mess.
    Constantly playing games with the devils sweet caress.

    Jumbled and scrambled,
    Are my thoughts.
    A constant tornado of swirling emotions in my head.

    No rest.
    Life a bittersweet test,
    Of endurance and control.

    All i wish is to lay my head peacefully and dream of silence.
    A world away from the darkness in my bed.

    The terror in my head.

  • Till My Last Dying Breath

    Till My Last Dying Breath

    Swirling emotions.
    A river running red.

    All these ghosts and demons,
    Dancing in my head.

    My heart a cracked desert,
    A wide open plane of broken ground.

    My heart fleeting.
    Bounding for ressurection.
    Ressurection from the dead.

    Reborn through fire and flame,
    It is now time again.

    To rise up and conquer,
    This mighty war.

    To never flight and always fight.

    Till my last dying breath.

  • Deep Within.

    Deep Within.

    Deep within the darkness.
    In the dead of night.
    My mind wanders.

    Sailing through the raging seas of the storm.
    Travelling the windy roads of human emotion.

    Questioning the meaning of life,
    The answers constantly changing, building and reassesing.

    A break in my soul that may never fully be fixed.
    The silence of the night is my only true peace.

  • When Is It Time?

    When Is It Time?

    When is time to stop holding on,
    And start letting go?

    When is it time to move forward?
    Even though it pains you so.

    How do you hold onto love and memories,
    After a person has walked away?
    How do you let them fade away?

    Days of tears.
    Days of laughter.

    Healing through the ongoing disaster.

    Love is constant change,
    Life is learning from the pain.

  • Love And Hate, Intertwined.Β 

    Love And Hate, Intertwined.Β 

    Love and hate.

    Strength and pain.

    Intertwined.


    Peace.

    Freedom.

    Dreams of life.

    The deepest desires,

    Lost in space.


    Sometimes the world can be a complicated place.


    Searching for serenity.

    Closer to insanity,

    Than reality.


    What goes around comes around 

    When the truth finally shows its face.

  • Tattoo Me Black And Blue.

    Tattoo Me Black And Blue.

    Tattoo me black and blue.
    Anyday,
    Over the emotional pain
    Of my thoughts of when I lost you.

    Haunting.

    Tattoo me black and blue.
    Anyday,
    Over the emotional pain
    Of lifes mental trauma.

    The loneliness,
    Never escaping.
    Coping day by day.

    Tattoo me black and blue.
    Anyday,
    The physical pain
    My numbing medicine.
    To my ever wandering brain.

    – copyright to featured image & tattoo. Personal image of Jacquelineannlente.

  • Aspire To Inspire Love

    Aspire To Inspire Love

    Aspire to inspire. To create and love. To fuel your passions, desires and dreams. Never hold back. Follow the path of illumination to become transformed into the best you can be.

    We are neither better nor wose than one another. We are equal, as one, united. Be vulnerable and open and find strength in one another. Raise each other up with praise and always aim to interact with peace in your heart.

    Let go of struggle and hate. Move on from pain with forgiveness to empower your soul and mind and always strive for freedom and kindness to make the world a better place.

  • Falling Into Darkness, Finding Hope In The Storm.

    Falling Into Darkness, Finding Hope In The Storm.

    Falling into the darkness.
    Falling into the abyss.

    Down low,
    The lowest of all.
    Thinking that there’s nowhere to go.

    However

    The only way is up.
    It isn’t the end,
    Only if you believe it to be.

    Through the tears,
    Through the pain.
    Emotional scars wreak the heart,
    A battefeild of mind games.

    We can forgive,
    For our own consciousness’s sake.
    To heal.

    To be at peace.
    Fire, blood and sweat of our hard work and pain,
    Transforming us into a stronger being.

    Finding love with our inner soul.
    Grounded with courage and truth.
    To set forward on the path of life,
    Embracing all of its experience and wonder.

    Finding hope in the storm,
    To be the best we can be.

  • Who Am I? A Life Or A Matter In It?

    Such beautiful words πŸ’œ

    Ann Oblivion's avatarAnn Oblivion Blog

    I observe things. The people, places, situations, nights and the words. I observe. I deduct. I react. I do my ownjudgement. I observe the way a person folds his arms, way his eyebrows bend or the lips twitch. The way a person puts on his shirt, folds the sleeves. The way a person retains the Universe, the stars and the constellation in his eyes.

    I read. I learn things from them. A person whom you havecasuallymet for the first time and he holds the door open for you. I learn the kindness and courtesy from them.

    A person you are interacting with, for the first time, opens up and tells you every dark and bright tales of their life. I learn honesty and trust at first sight from them.

    A person who keeps calm when I am over-reacting. I learn from them the value of a relationship.

    Small gestures: They…

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  • I Miss You

    I Miss You

    I’m still a little bit lost without you.
    I’m walking through the rain.

    I hope for the new day,
    Full of sunshine and fresh beginnings.
    A little ease from the pain.

    I miss you my dear friend most of all.
    Gone through everything from big to small.

    I miss you.
    When the nights are cold.

    I miss you.
    And your hand to hold.

    Your sweet smile.
    And bright blue eyes.
    the way you could make me feel like I could fly.

    I miss you.

    But I’m trying my hardest,
    To soar through my own skies.

  • Thank You

    Thank You

    Thank you
    For release.
    For teaching me expression,
    And the many lessons.

    Lessons of love,
    Life and pain.
    Bittersweet reality,
    And dream state fantasy.

    Holding onto hope.
    Through the battlefield of life.
    Through the good, the bad,
    And all the in between.

    And lastly,
    Thank you for showing me the way,
    To letting me be me.

  • Why Do We Run?

    Why Do We Run?

    We run and run and keep on running.
    But what are we running from?

    Ourselves?

    The darkness inside that eats the soul?
    If it is left to rot in silence,
    Without release.

    Why do we hide?
    When we can conquer.

    Be friends with our demons.
    Take a walk with them and learn,
    The inner secrets of your soul.

    Run inwards not away.
    To face the light another day.

    Lost your brain.

    Find it amongst the chaos,
    Where we are stripped of our misguided layers,
    To reveal our rawness.
    True to heart.
    To who we really are.
    Amongst the darkness and in the light.

    Fading in and out,
    Of reality and insanity.
    Searching for serenity.
    And a little peace in our heart.

  • I’ll See You On The Flip Side

    I’ll See You On The Flip Side

    I’ll see you on the flip side.
    My dear friend.

    Where you can tell me all the adventures,
    Of your ride into the sun.

    Parting ways.

    As I sway through the galaxies,
    Against the gleaming moon.

    I’ll see you on the flip side,
    My dear friend.

    Where amongst the shadows and dreams,
    We will meet again.

    (Feature Image Taken by Jacqueline Ann Lente Β©)

  • They Come, They Go

    They Come, They Go

    They come,
    They go.
    Like the seasons change to and fro.

    Learn to hold on dearly,
    To those who have stayed.
    And when to let go.
    Of who no longer serves you,
    And of what has walked away.

    Take each lesson,
    Savour the time.

    Infinite memories,
    Stashed away in your wild heart.
    Open your soul,
    To a fresh start.

    Guide yourself,
    On your path to glory.
    And only take in,
    What feeds your soul.
    And ignites your fire,
    For passion, creativity and love.

    Burn brightly,
    And with no shame.

    Celebrate with the people,
    who will walk through hell and back with you,
    And brighten your day.