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Please more sugar

~Please, more sugar~

If you prefer the sugar coating, be sure to mention that in your will for generations to come! Don't like this, too bad, apparently you are part of the political correctness problem, that's the problem creating our now. Grow up and get some backbone will ya. Cheers and yeah I'm ok, I just say it how it is, and this is how it is!

Christmas gifts

Christmas gifts

Just thinking of some of things that I enjoy during Christmas. Daddy's Home is a movie with Will Ferrell. He is one of my favorite comedians. I saw his Anchorman 2 movie four times in the movie theater.

Not fair

Not fair

Angel why are you crying its not fair daddy whats not fair angel mum said i cant talk about my pretend friends problems she says im being ignorant its not fair but angel dont you want to grow up to be just like your mum i do daddy i d

Cry

Cry

for the sliant tears of breaking hearts written for the woman and children whos only wish is to be simply loved

Profile

Profile

At the moment this is how i live i get a few days work sometimes and a friend lets me use his labtop such is life

Happy

Happy

When you are happy with some one you care for does it matter what hangs above or below

The last of us

The last of us

Does our journey through the pain and the torture the rivers of blood the sacrifices that we and our familys have endured down through the ages does it all end here has the silent war that our ancestors fought so hard to kee

Safe

Safe

Do we not live in the ruins of past pious words do we not tread the polluted waters of today do we not try to keep afloat while we hide the fear of drowning out here looking for a place thats safe

Ballet box

Ballet box

The rich may lose alittle but they will still be rich the poor will lose nothing for they will still be poor but for you who call your self middle class it shall be you we will meet on the streets and in the parks with y

Silent Adoration

Silent Adoration

Whisk me away from these shattered halls, As I lose myself in your eyes, Spare my soul from nightmarish dreams, As your gaze pierce me deep inside, Fill my life with beauty and color Shade between the lines, Silence engulf the space between, I

Thin skin

Thin skin

It is when we allow the broken voices that whisper inside our head to grow twisted roots under our thin skin of common sense that slowly strangles our sense of pride of being what we try to hide forever chained behind a mask

We the people

We the people

Maybe im simple but i dont understand why do we hide in the lands of twisted speach why do we hide from the words that will give us alittle freedom that will make us stand head held high when we see the light within the

Doors

Doors

On your downward spiral do you not see the doors at every turn the choices you could make if only you break these phyicalogical claws from the thoughts that you entertain the ones that whisper within your mind there is no ke

So

~So~

It is what it is and it seems to become greater as the clock ticks. I know many of you who read this reach down and do find you have the courage to step out, yet you can't, be it for fear of? Am I wrong, tell me so please.

So glad you came my way

So glad you came my way

It was destiny, you and me I’ll stand by your side I will show my best for you to see And we are now together lookin’ over each other And I will tell you! baby There will be no other You know all about me and me about you Yes we know each othe

Figment

Figment

If we say nothing and pretend we do not see would our conscious agree that we should persuade our morals to believe it was just a figment a broken piece of fear and pain draging her broken batterd body from the shadows of a

All our life

All our life

It is when the door starts to slowly open within our minds eye it is then with growing fear we will have to decide will we hide within our House of cards with our belief of denile that our belief will last or will the wa

Strangers

Strangers

Do we pass by like strangers within a field that could connect us where empathy still trys to touch the blind where common sense hangs by a thread on a damaged bridge that spans the cracks between us

Searching

Searching

When you have so much to give but within the people that surround you you find know one is it not then you become afraid of the path that stands before you the path that has no short cuts for the happeness that you wish to g

Feelings of life

Feelings of life

In wrote this poem just recently,feeling lonely , loosing the loving person who brough a sunshine into my life but now all has come into the end.It is just a mirror of feelings in my heart and soul

thats it

thats' it/

was up and just started writing it too 5 minutes

Pania

* Sydney suburbs

just a couple of phrases

just a couple of phrases

one reflection I had today about relationships, even happens with friends.

Freedom

Freedom

As I stare into your eyes, I gaze deeply into your soul, So beautiful, yet so torn, Torn by the wreckage of your past, Stretched far from reality, Hidden from the world outside, Fear, shackled deep within, A mess, Yes- But a beautiful messag

Color my Silence

Color my Silence

Color me Beautiful, Color me life, Color the stars, In the darkness of night, Though darkness may fade, From velvet to blue, Color me completely, a lighter shade of you, Though sadness has brought, A darker shade of grey, Shackled by fear,

I cant believe in words

I cant believe in words.

I cant believe your words when you say im beautiful I cant believe in words ive heard a thousand times before. I cant believe your words when you say you'll always care I cant believe in words ive heard a thousand times, you hear? I cant

I Tried So Hard

I Tried So Hard

I tried so hard. I tried my best. I gave you my all, And now there's nothing left. You stole my heart, Then tore it in two. Now I'm falling apart, And don't know what to do. Divided by decisions, Burned by the fire. Confused by your wor

Fallen

Fallen

In your arms, a world of grace, I knew that I had found my place. Your wonderful smile, the sound of your voice, It was perfectly clear, I had no choice. Your gentle hand reached out to mine, Something I thought I would never find. When I gaz

Things I Love About You

Things I Love About You

Your eyes which first held me captivated where I stood. Your smile to dazzle the sun and warm every corner of my soul. Your voice like a sparkling mountain stream which flows into my heart. Your walk and the way your gracefulness tak

In your flat

Here I have tried to capture something of the nature of the existential loneliness which can occur between man and woman.

Sydney Sales Yard

A bonny mare if 'ere there was one Stood tall in the Sydney Sales Yard. The odds, the ring, the sales yard;- And soon they beat her down. The bid lot forty three, recall (If memory serves me right) Where stood there men as tough as nails And

Broken roots

Broken roots

We can no longer Live in the land of our birth when what we need only exists within Foreign lands a little Peace for our kids we can no longer Live in the land of our birth where to Live in Peace is an illusion broke

Though the maze

Though the maze

Through the maze of uncertiantys through the pain and the fear through the valley of broken promises and the friendships they wear on the banks of wishfull thinking with MY bridges

Suffering

Suffering

Is your suffering becomeing insane to the point where you still remain close to the mirror where for a smile reflected lonelyness seems the only way

Friends

Friends

If you do not become friends with the lonelyness that has become your bed then the twisted Barron thoughts that you keep within your inner cage will finally break out to become your pain

Crossroads

Crossroads

How much longer do i stand at the crossroads of future plans within the shadow of this skeletal tree waiting for someone like me

Listen

Listen

Is it us who puts the fear of lonenliness before the voice of reason is it us who puts the fear of looking ignorant before our logical common sense is it us WHO fears the freedom of our feelings that whisper if you liste

Would you

Would you

Would you let me climb under your skin to feel all the things that you hold within would you let me take root in your garden to lay in your heart to be golden

Silence

Silence

Is it not the silence in the night that you dread in that place where your mind begins to drift into things left unsaid

My eyes

My eyes

it is my eyes that tell me you look beautiful but my mind insists on knowing what lays beneath the chemicals that hang off your skin

Are you

Are you

Are you looking for something in someone but only feeling the need are you some where near your border where there are signs that you should read

Look

Look

Look at me tell me what do you see is it something that you want is it something that you need Look at me tell me do you believe if you wish to be you then come with me

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