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WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE THAT GIRL THAT CAN DANCE,CHEER, ACT AND SING. THAT GIRL THATS NOT SCARED OF ANYTING. THAT GIRL THAT EVERYONE WNATS TO BE AROUND. THAT GIRL THAT SEEMS TOO BE PERFECT, AND NO ONE EVER LETS HER DO
I sit and watch, the clouds go by.. I often ponder, the reasons why.. Why can I see things, that others dont.. Is it because they cant, or because they just wont.. Why cant they see, beauty and love.. As it was given, from God above..
Just like the shore lifts the Waves Like a willowing tree takes the wind Like a mountain wither the storm Like the river takes the rain When you can’t take it I will bear them all Just pour it on my heart Weep it on my shoulder Let your pain
The belife that change is coming The hope that a new beginning is near She fell... And she fell Rock bottom she hit Hopes gone Dreaming never agin It failed her, one time to many
Smoke and mirrors elation then tears.. why does it always have to be this way. One minute it's I love yous. And the next it's I can't do this anymore.. The saddest part is just when I think that we are where we are meant to be.. You go a
Nothing lasts for ever and the things that you think that do are the things that in the end are not ever working.
Take a chance in life an get rewarded, an never give up even if the first time works out the way you hadn't planned. Never give up:)
a place where dark is light an light is dark there's sound everywhere, spectacled site there's a big willow o'er there close by's a pony on spring legs n a father an son fishin off the dock in the sky's a flock of clouds fluffy white... ah...an
Her cries awaken me Stripping me of her hope The anger takes over Filling me with her darkness Horrific The screams The pain that is brought should be heard... Nevermore never again But again Her cries awaken me I wish I wish
My life bears many labels..Which one have "YOU" attached to it!!!
inspired by my good friend Andrew and his poem of the unicorn.
The path is chosen Already woven Never change With or without my consent It will It goes on forever Meeting to my end
really love make us feel amazing feelings
BETWEEN THE HIGH CLAUDS I NOTICE YOUR LOVE AIROPLANE FLYING ABOVE THE WIDE PARTS OF YOUR BEAUTY KINGDOM . YOUR BEAUTY KINGDOM HAVE NO BOUNDRIES IT EXTENDED AFTER THE EDGE OF EDEN AND HEAVENS . YOUR BEAUTY KINGDOM FULL OF RARE KIND OF BEAUTY ,,
TO MY SWEET HEART : - Without your kind care I am as stranger in this world and my life become without title or essential meaning and my heart became as an candle burn to end cause your heart is my only safe peace place in this world .
i am nothing front of u , u r as the high mountain i can not climb it
If everybody dissapointes you , In this life,and leaves you Don't forget God is near you. God never leaves you even, You make mistakes,or you are In bad times God is with you God is not like people , He doesn't look after be
Make me feel the warm of your body Your arms touching my soft skin Make me feel the desire of having you. Make me feel the passion in the morning Tasting your lips full by desire Of waiting mine be close by yours. Make me feel I am wa
This poem is about my fridays, i wrote it because people are always judging me on what i do. I felt I was in a good mood at the time.
A life that dies day by day
if you understand or think you understand love post what you think it is i hope every ones opinions will strikes interest for others.
A DEEP MOOD.
i found this place in cyber space unaffected by volts or ohms where others actually enjoy my poems it's a place i never sought where other could tell me what they thought so to you who broke away from your heards thank you for you encouragin
I volunteered to serve my country but I never knew what would be stopping in a desert town I shot a little girl down. Running toward us as fast as she could to beg any food that she could. We were to wary of what she could carry, for some us
This is about as evil as I get...God help me!
It doesn't matter, we all die, it just is, the formation of the words is a bi product of the pain....there are no words to describe the futile nature of a normal guy watching his child die...while the mid wife chews gum...I shouldn't post this but there it is. To me poetry is an expression of the pain. We all die anyway...she lived until she was 2yrs old but she died at birth.
This poem is basically about two people who have both endured abusive lives, where one tries to reach another and express love, but cannot reach through the others pain to help them.
Just poem, got some ideas... wanna share...
Trying to be a knight in shining armour, I answered a call, to save a daimsel, in distress. I went tilting like old Dom Quichotte, at a windmill. Caught in a sail, spun round and round, blind to what was before me, ended crumpled on the
I wrote this in approx 2min on very little sleep it was just bouncing around in my brain.
I live in a wildfire area, the high desert of So Cal. This was written for the recent Sheep fire that raced through my area in early October.
what i do now wander from room to room sink from drink to drink think from then to now what i do now TV on laughing out loud pretending everything is alright what i do now word games like scrabble making words with no meaning company
i didn't try i tried not to do the same again i tried to stop and just be i tried to know who is me i didn't try to be the me that you wanted to see you miss me you missed me I miss you I missed you We miss the us of we my happp
put me in a quiet corner with a book in my hand with humanity moving in a stream around me leaving behind echoes of laughter steaming mocha drinks teasing my nose a rainy cool fresh breezy fall day rich rustymustard leaves cling to the gre
courage doesnt always wear a soldiers face or a purple heart courage is sometimes proceeded by great trepidation whispering hope to move the fearful forward into the unknown the mother who shields her child the man who lays down his life day a
We hope to find love And we are in a hurry to find her But love finds us When is tme to find us. Love is not a flower Love is not a smile Love is the need To find a soul. A soul which can cure Other soul,bringing safe Kindne
My sweet dreams
i burnt the toast too ! enjoy.
Lie to me, Help me in illusion, Lie to me, Let me get delusion. Lie, softly whisper in my ear... I know truth... I need it not to hear.
Lighthearted take on celebs
ITS BOUT AN EGG ITS A TRUE STORY
Crying in the night Exlpoiting those people It's taken me aback Relaizing those dreams were crushed And I crushed them Now Im paying And hoping or wishing It would be different Though it will never change
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