Abandoned Memories Original Poetry Standing a still artifact. A victim to the matter of fact.These abandoned memories, Overgrown trees reclaim the decay. Tending to open wounds,Shielding from further mourning. History embedded walls, Secret shrouded shrubbery.Wind whispers quiet stories. Abandoned memories,Within this still artifact.Victims to the matter of fact. Inspiration Go outside, and find something cool. It’s worth it. Anthony McGuigan Instagram […]
An original Poem on the theme of Loneliness. Written by Anthony McGuigan for InTakeCreate.com, “Loneliness” charters an emotion many people stuggle with.
The Assassin & The Paladin An original poem. The Assassin & The Paladin The distinguished Paladin. Scars hidden beneath their pale blue attire. Healing elixirs at their side, medical field kit strapped across their back. The acclaimed Assassin. Hidden silver, awaiting it’s calling in their sleeve. A tight grip on their coin purse, and an […]
Paranoia, Witchcraft and the Fox in My Heart A Series of Words that Scare Me Swim. Today I stood on the shore, and screamed at the Waves. “I can SWIM.” I screamed. The waves crashed and I didn’t waver. “I can SWIM.” I responded to the groaning waves. The wind controlled my hair, the sand […]
For roughly 2 years, I’ve been on a crusade of sorts. A grand quest to eliminate hate from my heart. The journey has led me down many new paths, planted new routines that are blossoming into a brand new, refined lifestyle. However, the hold over of hate remained in many areas. Feeling powerless, fearful and […]
Please enjoy an original Poem born from my early morning frustrations today. Let me cut down every personality peak.Send you to the sheep’s valley.And shame you for being a follower. Let me wrap myself in your mind,Brutally dissect it from within,And tell you your broken. I’ll place your liver on the backburner,And your brain in […]
Death is sittin’ at my dinner table,
Sippin’ on a cold cup of tea.
Mining the stone from my heart,
With memories of those he’s taken from me.
I am in the midst of an interesting crisis today. The day I have to refill my medication is always hard on me. I tend to stare at the empty pill bottles and feel absolutely empty inside. The voices resurface and remind me that I am helpless without the chicken scratch prescription. If I exist […]
My lips, granted life. Free from discord, Replaced with jubilant youth. My eyes, shut tight. Filled with vivid imagery, Of lands never contested, River’s never dried. My ears, shrouded in the sound of your breath. In your breathing, I hear the call Of the ocean, dancing with the shore. I hear the tune of a […]
My tapping foot, a metronome for the orchestra of panic. Crashing symbols, and climbing scales singing in my veins. My scratching pencil, quietly parading through the margins of my notebook. The thin led, a daunting dam holding back an ocean consisting of fearful creatures and dangerous emotions. Toxic thoughts shackle my feet, immobilizing any opportunity […]