Past, Present, Future Poetry

Poetry about Life

Past, Present, Futurepoetry, poems, poets

Just write about the good, the bad,

The lingering pain stewing in my soul

Just write and hope it someday


Hope time heals the wounds of a broken soul.

Hope love will conquer all
But in the mean time while hope is brewing…..
Do I lie in bed and sheds tears of heartache

Do I hold my breath and wait to exhale.

Do I commit mental sucide by drowning in my thoughts.

This is how it is, will be, the present,
The emotional hill of torment

So I sit here in the present in the presence of spirits whispering softly spoken dreadful dark murderous words in my ears.

I try to tune them out, I try at peace but vengeful souls know not how to rest.

Covering my ears I harness good memories, my best memories, mediateing on how life can be.

A future of hope

Of new beginnings

Without the drowning memories of the past or vengeful spooks of the present. I lay down my knife, I cover my wrists, I decide to wait and see what the future behold.


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