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Taking it to the next level.
Mommy I'm sorry if my first letter made you cry To be honest with you I don't think that I wanna die Sometimes I feel like that I'm cancerous in others lives Thats probably why I drink at night and sleep till 4 or 5 It's kinda hard walking throug
When did I learn to forget my own heart? Surely I knew of it when I was small; For I remember that most pleasant part- that which can cope with the pain of the fall? Why did I learn to forget my own mind? Surely without it I can't even think..
ONE OF MY OLD BAR BUDDIES TOLD ME POOR PANAMA PETE WAS RUN OVER BY A TRAIN....WELL REST IN PIECES MY OLD FRIEND
i felt in a horrible mood all day today and that's what came out
Instant poem, created by it's artist fresh from the fantasy of his mind!
Why have so many secrets what do you have to hide is it just your regrets or is it that you lied You talk so long and often and plan a rendezvous. Hearts begin to soften, thoughts of what could ensue. When things are left unsaid and clos
When the day is done Down to earth then sinks the sun Along with everything that was lost and won When the day is done. When the day is done Hope so much your race will be all run Then you find you jumped the gun Have to go back where you be
My sister and I, when together are still just as silly as we ever were ! Some of us never out-grow silly, but who wants to anyway ?...We have too much fun, but mum's the word on who the guilty party was. I'll never tell.. Sisters just don't snitch on each other. Oh I guess 1 small hint can't hurt..it wasn't me.
This poem is the closest to my heart, since this was happening to my city, my home. It was written during hurricane Katrina 2005.
How broad can bald eagle spread wings? Over Gag and Magog, to the east, and the place of morning calm When she is molting a spot is unclothed, New Orleans in the south Red China swelling in Asia with great sway An occult war manufact
So few are they whose legion is peace. Did Columbus chase stillness beyond tumultuous seas? Sails and oars were manned by dissidents, genocide is patent. Prayers and spreads with huge birds were answered with reservations, provisions like
For days we mount white stallion, going westward, far from the black stone path The beast pants, but carry on with fire in its eyes New shoots down-trodden in the channel I taste the straps on forerunners deep beyond their dermis, way
Climb high on Blue Mountain, hug the dark rain clouds; they too will burst into tears that water concrete jungles and wash traces of negro blood from asphalt Climb high on Blue Mountain and bawl your green eyes red Your womb is ancien
Just a nice song
Jain to jain kahan, samjay ga kon yahan dard bharay dil ki zuban, apna bi gham hay un ka bi gham hay, ab dil k bachay ki umeed kam hay, ik kashti so toofan, jain to jain kahan
I'm sad my heart has lost its beat. I cried my eyes look like my feet. I blew my nose and sniffed abit, and called myself a real nitwit. I just don't get it maybe I'm dumb. I'm not but but wish to s
I dare to believe in fate... a crossing of gravitational-pull as far as land reaches.. this has misic to it... dave matthews could deliver.. pretty hot should see video... there's more.
kindness and care will give you more care and share...
the original poem is in italian ; I tried to translate it in english. Please, forgive me and be indulgent for the mistakes...
translation of a Persian song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NX6DuijtGlg&feature=related
My daughter is 29 years old now. but, she has always been my gift. Her dad died when she was two ,with cancer. I thought her being born was the worse timing. but God knows what he was doing. I now have three grandchildren and a wonderful son-in law. She has always been a nice person and a loving daughter.
we forget what we have done before in life....
As many of you, will notice , it's not about forget our dreams! It's about the moment when nothing works fine, and you just want to move on, cause it's like a bad dream what is happen' to you!
its about journey of life, just one truth came in to my mind. At the time I wrote this I was in trans in serching the question "who" I am? this is not about life confusion, its about spiritual realisation!
Didn’t you know when somebody likes you They write to you They want to do right by you They’re willing to live their life for you They’re willing to fight for you They invite you to share a life and take flight to Places only dreams are made o
late night thinkin thts all
late night didle dabbing
pure crackpot creation..in a dream I met the god machine game.. sorry guys Iam autistic,but the law recognize my right to subversion. I love you all.
my lady from saigon requested me a poem.. sorry..you,lonesome armadillo tatooed ohio trucker.. drive a pint on..
I In this dizzy age, on Gaia’s strand True goodness raises barely a flutter While the fluffy things of rattle and flare Attract, but go not much further II But good is good and there’s a need For kindness, true words and honour For the eart
even know there long gone,and out of your life....these thoughts i write,i know still exsist in your mind,its human nature.
I am also on a Chinese match-making site and in the first week I received 150 plus admirer's letters. Poor women, they are so desperate to get married (again). I wrote this poem starting from the double meaning of people (lonely people vs. people's commune, an administrative unit in Mao's China).
There is power, there is wisdom, as well as restoration, enthusiasm, solutions, insperation, percerverance, still the best thing is trust. Truth, trust, respect, that is what one needs, however never forget the main word is please, love is
this poem is about the feeling i get when i'm thinking about someone i love and remembering what is yet to come
I What world is this that honours him whose trade it is to kill? And makes that ancient shame the cause and the Maker’s Will? From whence come strife and row and the pangs and grief of war? If not from man’s ardent lust, that vile and rotten cor
dog tron black and blue just for you
dog tron black and blue just for you
These are the lyrics to the song The End by My chemical Romance, this song was a favourite and medicine to those lonely days. I owe thanks to these guys for inspiring me to write poetry. Thanks.
I wrote the lyrics to this rebel anthem for one of my previous band's harder electric guitar (distortion) rockers. "He's got Rock" implies moxy (testis/balls ; ) and of course the double entendre of having rock-n-roll in his head (and/or loose marbles free-spirit crazy?). Party On, Rockers!
After my 2nd (final) divorce, I found myself lonely & missing my daughters. The solace inspired my playing guitar & songwriting, though mostly depressing sad songs (not necessarily the "blues"). Even though I didn't want the wicked ex back, I could see how mainstream listeners might relate to having lost a love. Many double-entendres: "down" = southbound -or- depressed "signs" = roadway -or- symbolic direction "inside"/"hide" = put my guitar there -or- as fugitive from law "'n' case" = guitar in case -or- hide my felony charges (since resolved) "strings" = guitar strings -or- "strength" -or- "connection" "Kinda like" = "sort've similar to" -or- "sort've enjoy" "Missing Hue" is another song I wrote: "Hue" = color -or- "you" "out of tunes" = out of tune_ (off key) -or- uninspired to write songs "fool moons" = white w/hole of full moon -or- drop trou to blow raspberry (foolish moon) "blues won't wash away" = blue cloudy night won't make full moon disappear, nor will sadly singing inspire happy melodies. "Guitar I hold" = hour-glass figure is poor substitute for loving woman
its just how i felt at that moment
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