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TO ALL THE LOSERS THAT LIKE TO HURT WOMAN, AND THE SAD THING IS THE NEXT GIRL NEVER SEES IT COMING
broken IM BROKEN DOWN PIECE BY PIECE AND IM SLOWLY FALLING APART. SOMETIMES I WISH THAT I WOULD HAVE BEEN MORE SMART. IVE LOST IT ALL AND ON THE WAY DOWN WAS A HELL OF A FALL. TIME AND TIME AGAIN I FELL SO SMALL. I WONDER IF
walk away when i woke up today i thought that i had the strength to say all the things that i needed to say. i thought thateverything would be ok. there i laid all night trying to find the words to put together and say. and i k
in between im both a girly girl and a tom boy. i love putting on make up and playing sports. im not afraid to break a nail and i dont mind that my hands arent clean. my favorite thing in the world is wrestling. and im just
looking out to sea ,metal statues you can see lined in rows for all to see where works or art for all to see rooted here near the sea the cold the damp dont bother me the tides come in and washes against me coverd in sea weed we can hide cover
view of the mersey
Do you ever regret your slip of words does that first hello seem so absurd your rainy days that swallowed wishes but rainy days make the best kisses How can I be what I should have been why play a game when no one can win our sunset has died
What does hide the heart? What heart feels my words doesn't know to decipher... I don't have words... Would like to be the sun to heat up your soul, the rain to refresh your heart, the earth to germinate your seed a
Ah a little puzzle in words. :)
Speaks for itself here.
Your heart is black. Evil is your mind. Your thoughts are of hurt. Words the weapons, and your actions the murder. Twisting the blade of love, you enjoy. Bending truths till lies are all that is left. Games of the mind are your passion. E
Sailing through the great waters of divide. Two separate people come to confide. Many years, time will surely abide. The hull is made from laughter and fun. Many experiences will certainly be won.
Mutual hearts which will not unbind, never with unending time. Two souls intertwined, as each has their goals aligned. All tensions definitely resigned. Wrapped in each others arms, nothing can bring, to each any harm,
_( ALL THOSE YEARS)_ I SPENT SO MUCH TIME WORRING ABOUT THE PAST. AND ALL THE THINGS THAT NEVER LAST. LIFE COMES AT YOU WAY TO FAST. IVE WASTED SO MUCH TIME TRYING TO HIDE FROM LIFE. IVE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO KNOW THAT EVERYTHINGS
thinking about what was . could be i guess just life living and loving. who wrote the book of love. i need the map to my angels heart.
Written by a young lady Oksana, in her language, my translation for her.
im falling for him and i dont know what to do
Real frienship can happen.
Lost love
~tween two, respectful both let it do, sharing thought ideas an heart compromise, side by side you'll two grow, give an take keep it real an is so, easy to keep easy to grow, planted seed's all in a row, pull the weeds set em off ta side, sun'll dry
This poem is self-explanatory...I NEED A WOMAN! and I'm not that damned picky...just one good woman who can handle me. That might be asking a lot actually.
I wish I could play it cool Blasé, unaffected, unperturbed Pretend this precious thing This wonderful, beautiful completely intoxicating love has not made a fool of me After all, it is hardly flattering For a man of my
The weather has changed from blue sky to cold steel rain much like the rain falling upon the plains of Spain, or so I've heard, and so my mind wanders back to this poem from 2004. That was a very different time for me than now. People talk about baggage but I don't get baggage, I get fish hooks and they are much more difficult to get rid of...you can toss baggage relatively easy compared to fish hooks. They hurt going in but it's ten times worse when you pull them out. I had a lot of fish hooks in my hide and it took a long time to remove them but I did it. I don't have baggage, just scars. I like scars. Scars are honest...baggage is just creepy. Who knows what is in a dark, dank baggage? You might not know how a scar was made on a person, but you can see that it must have hurt and that it has healed. I'll let you see my scars if you let me see yours.
every thanksiving it gets harder to face the music relatives have gone, wifes have left,divorces separations funeral yet their is new birth and hope with everybreath of fresh air Peace to everyone and plenty of good fortune to all Blessings always ironman
Fae, where does she fly, aloft on bright and golden wings? On soft green foliage, sleep and rest. Round gentle song they sing. Sweet and gentle Fae, queen of the woods silver stars so soft. And within the ring, danced and frolicked. Olde
I wrote this poem!!
For Vicky.. May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind always be at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
A friend just describe her night with her lover. The are both married and while she talked this peom came to me as I sat listened and typed I wonder how long will it all last? Is it really worth it especially since I know her husband is a great guy.
REMEMBER WHEN Remember when you sent me that message saying that you really miss the way things used to be. Back when the world didnt matter and it was just you and me. Do you remember when I asked you if you thought that we would be friends
INSIDE OF ME. Deep down inside of me,......... Theres a part of me,................... That the world refuses to see. I cant be what they want me to be. Im not like everyone else.................... But i am a human be
wrestling is my passion
SCARED I'm getting older and im not the person that I used to be. I've experienced pain and have barried it deep down inside of me. I'm scared to grow, and to actaully have to live my own life. I think of the future and the pas
A loser In which does not gain. A loser sad and insaine. Wishes for love but only gets pain. Heart torn and burned to a crisp. I only have a dieing wish. To feel would be great but not the same. I have tar and hate that runs through my vi
Love can be found and is found every day around the world. It is just that most times we throw it away or let it slip away.
Too often we take others for granted
Am I is it posible A fable dusk a light un seen Blind can it be we mean A remander of the same A feeling that shall never fade Never dim and still a single drip Beeds down heart so swolle So o so full of a symbol less love One ill never l
Kill or be killed An entity that for ever be thrilled To spill blood that needs to be spilled Only the corrupt and cruel Rape murder and theft are my fuel A moment time to react Wedges sharp a serrated point is a fact Metal jackets hollow poi
Blacker than the blackest night Loser of an epic fight Pain in the blind pitch of sight A light not seen none is right Doomed again do not stand Here I am a pure uncurrupt man Sit for faint and fear to fall Forever I shall stand tall Currupt
A Native American elder once described his own inner struggles in this manner: Inside of me there are two dogs. One of the dogs is mean and evil. The other dog is good. The mean dog fights the good dog all the time." When asked which dog wins, he ref
Saw a young man each night as I walked by the sea,just had to write something because it reminded me of me.
underminded critical situations.... he simply blows off she married my broken brain she said don't plagiarize me, it works just fine she doesn't care how much I drink as long as I allow her to breathe yeah, he slubbed me (we'll have to wait unt
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