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Overcome Ghosts
(a poem, a story, a song – whatever)

There’s no sweat, and there’s no prize.
I’m stuck inside this comfort zone -
What have I done so wrong?

How do you do?
How do you do?
Instead: ‘What’s up, bro?’

I’m going under. Losing my dreams,
Drowning in emptiness - I’ve hit a break.
I can’t trust myself anymore.

How do you do?
How do you do?
Instead: ‘What’s up, bro?’

Always confused by the thoughts in my head.
The modern inmate of phrase ‘No pain, no gain’.
I've got to breathe; I can't keep going under

Wait, it’s something to help.

Where?
There!
What, behind the rabbit?
It is the rabbit!
You silly sod! You got us all worked up!
Well, that's no ordinary rabbit. That's the most foul, cruel,
and bad-tempered rodent you ever set eyes on.

So break the daily routine – go live a bit.
Set goals you can reach; shut up that inner critic.
Do what you need - not what they all expects
Immerse into Canguro meetings -
Before the rabbit finds you next.

Marcin, 20 June, 2025

Bloom and shadow

You are a beautiful flower,
With colorful petals shining bright.
Your slender legs lift your body,
Charming, in heels of luminous height.

Your voice brings soothing whispers,
Like balm to ease all pain.
An angel healing worries,
Restoring hearts again.

Age is but a vanishing number,
Like great wine, better with time.
Yet one exception stays still,
Growing, steady, and ready.

To strike beneath a waxing moon,
Silent in its hidden way.
Destroying dreams and …
All of humanity - leaving only emptiness.

Marcin, 21 January, 2025

Lady of Shadows, Lady of the Night, White Lady, Black Lady, Skinny Lady.

La Muerte forgot using her scythe during work.
The old, bony lady tried to relieve the pain.
La Muerte stared at her neck – it was still in the right place, though slightly cracked.
The scythe was dull, barely capable to cutting grass, nothing else.
The dark figure stood in silence, trying to remember why it had all gone so wrong.
She tried using something else in the past, but only the scythe worked properly.
An eighty-nine-year-old woman, was granted a second chance to live despite sentenced.

Marcin, 28 November, 2024

Keep in touch

You still see them trampling on your dreams.
Talkative mouths spread venomous words.
"Let's stick to the plan, you nasty worm."
Monsters, full of vain.

Their words had the desired effect.
Thoughts of suicide come quickly.
Being three sheets to the wind wasn't a cure.
Monsters, full of vain.

You can't cope with it.
Foundations crumble into debris.
Self-esteem vanishing.
Monsters, full of vain.

Vile terrestrials, reaching their plan.
Showing off others' achievements as their own.
Thieves pulling off their crimes.
Monsters, full of vain.

They buried you alive.
Bragging about it everywhere.
Corporate rat race won.
Monsters, full of vain.

Post scriptum:
Make the decision to escape.
Learn to live on a smaller budget.
Take heed of your passions.
Keep in touch with family.

Marcin, 09 August, 2024

What happened if

The electricity breakout…
… soft version, mobile phone masts outage😊

4G, 5G signal lost,
the Internet disappeared,
youngsters left in frost,

Gosh, I can’t google it up !!
I don’t know what’s going on.
Who will inform me? Setup!

Bolt, Freenow, increased costs.
Navigation apps stops.
Gen X can't lost.

Marcin, 11 July, 2024

The rehearsal

She feels his gentle touch,
Her whole body starts to vibrate,
Rose petals start to move to intimate places,
She begins to cry despite feeling amazing,
But her lover doesn't want to stop,
He knows she'll explode really fast,
The annoying sound comes from the background,
She opens her eyes, the sound doesn't stop,
She is confused by the whole situation,
Very slowly, she returns to reality,
She gets up and opens the door,
A gorgeous courier stands in front of her,
Carrying a huge pack,
She realizes it was only a dream.
The mission is completed,
The angel of darkness confirms to his boss,
She's ready to sin,
To cheat on her husband.

Marcin, 14 June, 2024

A character trait

Main aim in life,
Immerse in parental duties,
Obtain a mutual trust,
Avoid failures from the past.

Ability to change,
Humble in a domestic state,
Strict a team leader,
Follow procedures to impact.

Deliberately decisions,
Increase company’s presence,
Build up a positive atmosphere,
Mistakes gone nowhere.

Time to relax,
Postpone some tasks.

Marcin, 22 May, 2024

My longing

Once upon a time,
The young Duke had confined his imagination to a box.
The end.
Present day.
I found this box while cleaning up my basement. It was an amazing box. I thought it had an irregular shape, but unfortunately, I was wrong. It looked like an octahedron. Why did I make a mistake? Maybe because the box was small, and a second later, it had grown to a large size.
When I glanced at one side, I saw an armed surface, really dangerous. On the other side, I couldn't stop staring at it. It was so cozy and cute. The box opened immediately. Regardless of which side it opened, you could always see the same picture.
There was emptiness. I was confused seeing it, and it scared me a lot. I touched the box and felt connected. I heard voices of a young, happy boy, full of passion, hope, and joy for life. It took me a moment to realize how old I am. Each day looks the same: eat, work, eat, sleep, eat, work. The sadness caught me.
Where has my passion gone? If I were younger, could it come back? No! By the way, there was hope glittering at the end of emptiness; a light. The line that connects being young and the daily efforts of adult life.
I jumped into the box to swim in dreams. I had become a young Duke again.

Marcin, 03 February, 2024

Marcin, 13 January, 2024