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Just wish I could be like the guys that seem to have women drooling all over them no matter how badly they treat them. I look at my upbringing and wonder why I wasn't taught to be a bad boy type. They get the girls and no matter what women tell you nice guys not only finish last... They aren't even allowed in the race.
Hello friends and strangers Been a long time since we met Hello friends and strangers How many memories did we forget Now when we hear laughter It doesn't sound near as loud I use to be part of the family Now I'm just part of the crowd Oh
Dedicated to all ppl who lives a neverending dream
He hasn't had a relationship in nearly twenty years When it comes to romance he's been on the far side of the moon For a long time he hasn't shed any tears He's out of touch and you know he's not returning anytime soon He's disconnected in the
It's a long drive to the city I'm here all alone nowhere else to go what is there to do And this is the feeling when the only idea is blue The sun shines through my window upon my easy chair I know when I was younger I'd never be sitting there
Taxi take me down to the lonely side of town My tears I need to hide Along the walk by the riverside I need a special place to pray And ask the Lord to take my burdens away The skies have been so gray And there's no love around Taxi take
Lonely fool, I lie in a pool of tears. Darkness is my friend. The day brings fear, The day brings anger. Drowning in sorrow. My prayers for salvation Fall on deaf ears. Lonely fool, I awake to screaming. My voice is hoarse. Working hard
The act of crying
It is about loneliness and feelings one must endure because of it.
talking with A very real friend
The illusion of love and how short lived it can be.
He thought one day it would stop but the harassment never ends After many years have gone by no one wants to say Why they still hate this man Many view him as simple minded just a gullible soul He keeps on being kind They keep on being cold
Written while sitting in a waiting room, awaiting my turn.
To put it simply it is about missed opportunity and being reminded about it within the city's surroundings.
just some very simple words
. Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just
just the past
Sir Rob thanks a lot for your corrections
It's a long journey And a hard fate. There is no elevator going back. Falls and take-offs again! I play my life Like plaing music notes. I never stop by staircases And floors. Only one way ticket. There is no choice, Questions and answe
A prisoner in my home but out my window I have a view And the boundaries of the mountains surround me I'm ok for awhile and then I am blue I try to express the way I feel and yet the poetry of this time I conceal for I can't break the boundarie
From my youth I've tried to understand us Earthlings and our thought processes. But most times I feel I'm about the only one who gives a damn. Just can't find my Tribe.
just few simple words
Ive written it some time ago. But the problem is still with me......
Well..l guess you all are thinking..hey man you are in the wrong place here is full of poets and words artisans..but l love and enjoy the situations kind of ..the wrong place in the wrong moment
I went out last night and seen something that brought this poem to my mind. It has given much to think about. I was married a long time. It seems some think cheating does not hurt anyone. I was shocked at how some parade their cheating around. Do they use a parade of lies to justify it?
Inspired by personal feelings at times and by the theme from 'interstellar'-'S.T.A.Y.'
I was listening to some old Harry Chapin tracks on you tube and i was moved to write this... it a mash up of feelings i felt from hearing such songs as 'W.O.L.D', 'Circles', 'Taxi' and 'A better place to be'...Listening to Chapin always stirs my emotions up, as i think of the problems of life in these times.
it was just a current mood
Flat tired flat broke A cowboy without a saddle And I'm out of rope No matter where I travel Land or sea her memory Always stays afloat Every night I sleep beneath a thousand mile sky With all those stars shinning down But sleep don't co
It tells you the life I lived before I became physically disabled. It tells you what I saw and experienced and still experiencing.
No man is an island That's what they say Seems I've been stranded here forever and a day A place where friday never came And no story can be written About a man with no name The sunset looks like an echo upon the waves No one can hear me
listed this poem as sadness but there needs to be a choice that says the blues you can sing out the blues sadness is related to depression I'm not depress just have the blues
Lord I don't have talent and I don't have money I don't have connections to get me somewhere I don't have a girl to call me honey I don't have a wife to come home to The songs I write are all just lonely And lonely always gets left there I
a old poem I wrote years ago
Little boy in Kentucky hiding away In the lonely mountains Safe another day Never connected and what would he say Hope of leaving is not detected Little boy hide away All the days surround him with a view he has always known And life has n
Nothing worse than a toxic relationship. Old wounds take so long to heal.
Every day around quarter past three, you burst into the bathroom searching for me, I get hidden by your mother while you are away, hidden, unused for most of the day, I feel your anger as your hand grips me tight, I'm the one & only thing that h
This poem is my truth. #nofilter
Everything keeps happening at the speed of life Why do memories wait so long Before they start looking back at the speed of life There's something you want to say Somewhere you want to be Someone you long to see Somehow it happens as sudden
Read into this what ever one would like too. It is yours. Your imagination.
I was touched by the sad plights of our young souls caught in the abyss of prostitution. I was reading Jeffrey Epstein and the many victims of his evil deeds. It breaks my heart. I titled it to signify the lies they promise to the victims and families when their first approach them. I've seen a grim documentary presented by Demi Moore about their recruiting strategy in Asia especially Nepal, Philippines, etc. Very sad. Thanks all for your reads and comments if any.
I feel like this a family and church gatherings - when you are attending alone and are fairly new to the arena.
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