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The Man Who Never Died All at Once — New Poems
I’ve lived a hundred lives, none of them simple. I died in corners no one looks — silent deaths, small fractures inside me, one after another, like cracks spreading through glass. But somehow, I kept getting back up — bloodied, bruised, but never broken. Pain twisted itself into blueprints, wounds spun into sharp ideas. I…
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In the Wake of Silence — Jaded
Silence is the loudest thing in the wake of everything I’ve said. The words hang in the air, unspoken, untouched, and I wonder if I’ll ever hear them again. But the silence speaks in ways the words never could, and I listen— even when there’s nothing left to say.
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The Unspoken Backdrop — Jaded
Love is something that makes us feel the happiest alive, but it can lie. When you think you’ve found someone, yet you’re left trying to forget. Days slip by, and still, you miss them. You sit in the past, letting it mold your well-being. What’s better in yourself? Who you were then? Nothing, actually. Tell…
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Inferno — Phoenix Heart
My heart is ticking its last breath for a cause from years ago, no longer shedding a tear, but quenching the flames of anger before your satire becomes a satanic regret.
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I Closed This Book — Phoenix Heart
They acted like they could burn out your light bulb. Like they knew our make and model. It’s a tragedy, jealousy. It started at birth, masked with daily doses of pharmaceuticals and traumatic damage that turned the family into my abuser. Undergoing the worst of the pandemic of post-traumatic stress, I shook through my whole…
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Shattered heart… — An Inconvenient Attachment
Shattered heart… then life feels over. The best of friends gave me the world. I couldn’t grasp how good it was. Leaving you, leaving the memories.
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I left myself to be with you, — An Inconvenient Attachment
I left myself to be with you, surpassing the worst in mind that kept telling me this was bad… listen to your heart.
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I Am a Fish — Freedom
I wonder if I will ever escape. I hear tapping noises. I see fingerprints on my glass bowl. I want to be free. I am a fish. I feel nothing at all. I touch something smooth. I worry if the cat will get me. I am a fish. I understand that I am stuck here…
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Retaliation
Retaliation is my purpose to on earth. One day my father said my heart will kill you – He may be correct. I’ve overdosed left for thirty minutes then came back to earth. I’ve accepted things because of childhood fear. Ive been back stabbed by blood, and others. One day my fsther said my heart…
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The Cost of Return is The Art of War — From the notebooks
The Cost of Return is The Art of War Peoplr may recognize me when I believe something is wrong, but I don’t easily ignore it. I pushes for change, speaks up, so the truth is addressed but the struggle is making sure the pursuit of what is right doesn’t become revenge. Like thanks for the…
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Transparency of being true to self. — From the notebooks
Transparency of being true to self. “…tomorrow I rest. It’s a new day. Today already happened. Fall asleep now – Tomorrow I rest. You’re now riding on cloud 9 where all your internal fighting that spoke to you. Welcome aboard and congratulations you’ve reached what only a few souls ever learn to master: Themselves…” Written…
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Death offers easy solutions. — From the notebooks
Death offers easy solutions. I’m wrestling with my dignity while knowing the law of karma is real. I’m internally shredding each tissue that holds my head up. It says in the Bible – thou shalt not kill. Can I pray for it instead? You know who you are. My prayer reads to the Holy Lord…
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To never exist anymore — From the notebooks
To never exist anymore. Let’s just take a walk I love you baby I promise I swear to you – Pick me up, Walk me home To never exist anymore. Loving you internally shredding each tissue that holds my oxygen is slowly collapsing Let’s just take a walk I love you baby I promise I…
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Retaliation is my purpose on earth. — From the notebooks
Retaliation is my purpose on earth. One day my father said my heart will kill you – He may be correct. I’ve overdosed left for thirty minutes then came back to earth. I’ve accepted things because of childhood fear. I’ve been backstabbed by blood, and others. One day my father said my heart will kill…
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The world moves on not me-
The world moves on not me- hi its me Karam She said it right. I’ll be the actress staring in your bad dreams. Revenge is to powerful to set yourself as the weakest in life. Vigilant is key to hold in your pocket Watch As the final warning. Comes out 🙂 Written by Vincent Enrico…
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Its the deed of poe: 17 times
Its the deed of poe: 17 times I wonder if ill ever find the true meaning of happiness- even when the goal is reached? Greed doesn’t fuel the system Clout or applause. Its the invisible – only the mind can understand. Feel like i lived this life once before- Its like I see issues –…
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Hm — From the notebooks
Tell us about your favorite pair of shoes, and where they’ve taken you. This was supposed to be my world, I just… I wish the cries of happiness wouldn’t come as first thought to you But I can’t change you. I’m Sorry. I wish the last thing I said to you would change your mind…
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This change please on god — From the notebooks
If you had the power to change one law, what would it be and why? Bro, this is how I’ve been feeling, like I’m 28 this shift in myself Bro, God doesn’t even want me. The truth needs to be read, by the curiosity of your own mind to be at ease, For the sake…
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Me — From the notebooks
Share one of the best gifts you’ve ever received. Just wrote this 8 mins before jumping on Jetpack lol Oops was that me? I love my deployment, Diving into the sea of captivating creatures Captioning to whatever is nostalgic to your pitch of a who the fuck is me I love my deployment, I’m hazing…
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Always I’m Vincent Poe — From the notebooks
Have you ever unintentionally broken the law? The one night or note, whatever. We all have history. Some try to debunk it, while others start a long-term brand (your enemies). I found it very useful, helpful, and enjoyable. While I was charging, I admired the charisma of the way to express and exploit, but I…
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I’m gone — From the notebooks
I’m gone. I’m not going to lie to protect myself anymore. I’m ready to give myself away. I’m ready to be only a memory that you only know of me. That’s all for now.
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A Poe’s touch, cough, sorry — Vincent Poe touch lol — From the notebooks
You get some great, amazingly fantastic news. What’s the first thing you do? I flaunt it like a young boy, super proud that he pooped! Why? How I got to that point, Was so simple – Like, when I submitted my first ever book to Penguin House said, no I was like wait what they…
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Page 107 — From the notebooks
Title: His voice reaches out— “Send me help,” he pleads to the unseen force, But the answer remains unclear. If today is not the hardest, Tomorrow… No, why? As I aspire to become a phenomenon, I stand in the midst of the old wonders. Those great words, Orthodox or obscure, Their judgments wrapped in veils…
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Page 261, — From the notebooks
Are there any activities or hobbies you’ve outgrown or lost interest in over time? Hey, Since 2023 when I used this platform when in a place, that ouiii boy when. I’m Rich I wanna no no… they wrote a book in the last 3 1/2 years it’s called the book of woe, Composes over 722…
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Subscribe for the most exciting news from your local: (name pending) — From the notebooks
The newspaper reads, Another one from the… milder? Nah, they voiced in gathers. Prominent piece of art, mindset on full throttle, beyond years of experience, knowing and understanding in such a young youth, Yet that mindset went beyond the critical chart of any mental health care providers. Socially isolated, yet it awakens more and more…
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The Return: A Mind That Never Left — From the notebooks
What’s your favorite candy? I’m back. I didn’t vanish. I dissolved into something quieter, sharper, and more dangerous. Back in Maine, in 2023, this blog was not a hobby. It was oxygen. It was the only place where language could hold what reality refused to carry. Words became weapons, shelter, confession, and prophecy. I wasn’t…
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All of them 517 — From the notebooks
Ya know this moment in my life I’m going to willingly share with you all this pdf from 2013 to current day Every single poem I’ve written, every single emotion that I can never express — not edited all my poems — Download
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Jaded a book by me — From the notebooks
My new book I’m working on, here’s a snippet… “…all the setbacks The ambience of self-pity creates a reservoir of nothing but staircases that lead to nothing more— but a better horizon.” Featuring the artwork included Written by Vincent Enrico Magnani
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Times — From the notebooks
“Let’s just be puzzle pieces in this adulthood, whispering for dumb fucks to admit— their agony is nothing but bitter-sweet delusion.” Snippet by Vincent Enrico Magnani
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This is insane — From the notebooks
This question sparked my conversation with ChatGPT today. I know a lot of people feel weary about it but here’s my conversation based off of this question click the link I would love to know everyone’s opinions. https://chatgpt.com/share/67e55e63-1168-800c-856b-a0352c63455a
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Unholy world. — From the notebooks
Today I made a post on my Facebook about section 8 on the stigmas since Massachusetts wanted to cut its budget I wanted to inform the public You know be a helping hand but I realized once you help it’s not in your power to control how it’s proceeded after so I decided to write…
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Untitled — From the notebooks
List Parks and rec The office And super store Huge boner for satire
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