Untidaled
Eternal Reflections: Untidaled's Poetic Journey
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Back for the fourth time around
Returning for the fourth time and still genuinely expressing every sentiment.
And still meaning every word.
Continuing to mean and feel every word of the message.
Never more honest, always too tired.
Always truthful but often exhausted.
Drowning in the pages I've planned,
Feeling overwhelmed by the plans made and unfulfilled.
Provoke, destroy.
Inciting and causing destruction.
Provoke, destroy.
Repetition of provoking and destroying, emphasizing the theme.
I could be the lost cause, for I am dead poetry.
Identifying as a lost cause, akin to dead poetry, lacking vitality.
In this reflection, we are perfect disorder.
Recognizing perfection in the chaos or disorder.
Bring back balance, bring restoration.
Requesting the restoration of equilibrium and harmony.
I saw the waves again, I felt the impact.
Experiencing the force and impact of powerful emotions or situations.
I saw the waves again, I watched the current sway us.
Observing the waves metaphorically influencing events or emotions.
Bring back balance, bring restoration, go
Reiterating the need for balance and restoration.
Lost in the clouds and my heart is sleeping.
Feeling mentally distant or disconnected while emotionally withdrawn.
Within the tide, although my eyes are dying.
Despite being overwhelmed, still feeling emotionally attached.
Back for the fourth time around
Returning once more, consistently expressing the same sentiments.
And still meaning every word. (every word)
Continuing to genuinely mean every single word despite repetition.
Never more blatant, always too thoughtful.
Always thoughtful but never overly obvious or direct.
If I could change things, I'd change myself.
Expressing a desire for self-change despite circumstances.
Time to be joyful in no consistency.
Finding joy in inconsistency or unpredictability.
Faith can be our only regularity.
Depicting faith as the only constant or regular element.
Time to be joyful in no monotony.
Finding joy in the absence of monotony or routine.
There are no final goodbyes, this is our certainty.
Asserting that there are no permanent farewells; uncertainty is certain.
Bring back balance, bring restoration.
Requesting the restoration of balance and harmony once more.
I saw the waves again, I felt the impact.
Experiencing the force and impact of powerful emotions or situations again.
I saw the waves again, I watched the current sway us.
Observing how events or emotions sway the course of life.
Bring back balance, bring restoration.
Reiterating the need for balance and restoration.
And just like that my life ceased to be.
Implying a sudden end or cessation of life experiences.
If I could change things, I'd change myself,
Expressing the desire for self-change despite feeling emotionally depleted.
Sunk to the bottom of a deaf, lifeless world.
Feeling submerged in a silent, lifeless existence.
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