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MISUNDERSTOOD
I wish there was no heaven.And I wish ther was no hell.So I could just end my life and siese to exist.I'm tired of the world and the people on it.For no one cares,but for them selves.I love animals more.But mostly cats,because you have to work for their love.People don't care one way or the other.You say just one thing wrong and they'll turn backs on you.Do something wrong,and your out for good.I know cats,you have to work for their love.And people are,in away like that too.But we're all only human,people seem to forget.For we are all misunderstood,by each other.
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Posted: Dec 2012
About this poem:
This poem is about,loss in my life.I wrote it when I was down and was looking at some poems on line.I'm the one that wrote this,and I don't think it is all that good.But it did come from the heart n how I felt then,and I still think back all the time.But this is how I am,I have alot in my head and maybe I think too much.But this is me and that's it.
Death.
Death, who are you ?.
Why do you have to call.
Why take the ones we love so much ?,
Why do they have to fall.
Death, Who are you ?,
Come and show your face.
Do you think that you are being kind,
That you are showing us some grace.
Death, are you invisible ?,
Do you wear a cape.
Well, drop your hood, come on you thug,
And show us all your face.
Death, IF I could see you,
I'd hunt you to the kill.
Then you could not take, the ones we love,
And brake our hearts at will.
Death, go away and stay at bay,
Leave us for a while.
We want more time with our loved ones,
More time to capture thier smiles.....
Why do you have to call.
Why take the ones we love so much ?,
Why do they have to fall.
Death, Who are you ?,
Come and show your face.
Do you think that you are being kind,
That you are showing us some grace.
Death, are you invisible ?,
Do you wear a cape.
Well, drop your hood, come on you thug,
And show us all your face.
Death, IF I could see you,
I'd hunt you to the kill.
Then you could not take, the ones we love,
And brake our hearts at will.
Death, go away and stay at bay,
Leave us for a while.
We want more time with our loved ones,
More time to capture thier smiles.....
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
Death
DEATH BEHOLD
Like a dinner gone cold...like a fading shade of gold...like a forgotten Lover's hold...like a ending never told...is this your way of saying ... Death never grows old ...or is tired of taking souls ...be it mine,yours or others...Death has no place on earth to call it his home ...He does not even have friends ... The heart and soul of the grim reaper is utterly cold...without compassion,hunger or care...He is hated and feared by many...Nobody knows his thoughts and action...you cant pity or sympathize with an unknown...Death the collector of souls is God's trusted fellow... He is a heartless soul...neither on the side of good or evil ... Death does not listen to any man or woman... He also took the life of our saviour Jesus!!!
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
Dedicated to Liz for her poem about Death got me inspired ...thanksBirthday.
Do not remember my birth date,
Remember only my death date.
For then
and only then
You shall know
That I have lived
Remember only my death date.
For then
and only then
You shall know
That I have lived
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
RememberanceDeath In New England
Death In New England
Evil was loosed upon innocence,
Reason had not a helping hand,
For randomness without sense,
Delivered death in New England.
Do not try to understand why,
For Satan wants this confusion,
As he spreads forth his evil lie,
Grief is an unwanted intrusion.
Hate for him satisfies a hunger,
And sorrow is the harvest found,
When love is turned asunder,
Through evil spread world round.
Our guard is the Word spoken,
Sent to us on Christmas morn,
That is our shield never broken
And will never leaves us forlorn.
G W (Bill) Marshall / Dec 16, 2012
Evil was loosed upon innocence,
Reason had not a helping hand,
For randomness without sense,
Delivered death in New England.
Do not try to understand why,
For Satan wants this confusion,
As he spreads forth his evil lie,
Grief is an unwanted intrusion.
Hate for him satisfies a hunger,
And sorrow is the harvest found,
When love is turned asunder,
Through evil spread world round.
Our guard is the Word spoken,
Sent to us on Christmas morn,
That is our shield never broken
And will never leaves us forlorn.
G W (Bill) Marshall / Dec 16, 2012
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
The school massacre in Newtown,Con.Queen Victoria
Queen Victoria
She is now a queen above!
This vessel of abundant love,
For she has now given her all
To stop Satan's evil call.
Queen Victoria is now crowned,
Her mission complete,Heaven bound,
A beautiful warrior that now departs,
The ruling queen of our hearts.
With only beauty to defend her charge,
Face to face with this demon at large,
She nobly left the earthly stage,
Deflecting Satan's evil rage.
G W (Bill) Marshall / Dec 16, 2012
She is now a queen above!
This vessel of abundant love,
For she has now given her all
To stop Satan's evil call.
Queen Victoria is now crowned,
Her mission complete,Heaven bound,
A beautiful warrior that now departs,
The ruling queen of our hearts.
With only beauty to defend her charge,
Face to face with this demon at large,
She nobly left the earthly stage,
Deflecting Satan's evil rage.
G W (Bill) Marshall / Dec 16, 2012
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
(The 27 yr old teacher who hid her students and was killed anyway)
That they can’t hurt me no longer
Blood boiled in every vain,
Like a flicker in every flame.
Tears streaming from my eyes,
Cause my life is built on lies.
Over powered by my fears,
So I kept quiet for many years.
The secrets tore me up inside.
With a twisted mind and arms tied
They took their turns,
So I buried the burns.
I thought it was my fault.
My fault for the rape, and the assault.
Those dark memories still haunt my brain,
And still I feel I'm the one to blame.
Every night I lie awake,
Wondering how much I can take.
If only someone would have listened,
To the screams and to the pleads.
Maybe I could have ended it all,
And still be able to stand tall.
But enough was enough.
Tonight I will stay tough
Maybe for once they will see
That they can’t hurt me no longer.
Like a flicker in every flame.
Tears streaming from my eyes,
Cause my life is built on lies.
Over powered by my fears,
So I kept quiet for many years.
The secrets tore me up inside.
With a twisted mind and arms tied
They took their turns,
So I buried the burns.
I thought it was my fault.
My fault for the rape, and the assault.
Those dark memories still haunt my brain,
And still I feel I'm the one to blame.
Every night I lie awake,
Wondering how much I can take.
If only someone would have listened,
To the screams and to the pleads.
Maybe I could have ended it all,
And still be able to stand tall.
But enough was enough.
Tonight I will stay tough
Maybe for once they will see
That they can’t hurt me no longer.
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this poem after I was sexually assaulted and beaten in the United States Army by three black men in the my unit.Schizophrenia. ( Owed To Tom.)
Trapped in your mind,
A wall of loneliness,You hid behind.
Your heart was big,
Your world was unkind.
Outside your head,
You could not reach,
Even with your power of speach,
you tried your best to us to teach,
How we could insight,
Your inner light....
Inside Your world of loneliness....
You had your good days, you had your bad,
You felt diabolic, your world was sad.
You brought me in, I felt so MAD,
Your beauty way beyond compare,
Your mentality,
Trapped,
Behind your stare,
I told you I would always be there,
But you locked your-self in, way beyond compare.
Inside your world of loneliness....
I saw your mind, when sleeping eye's stared,
You left your body,
Back at you,,,, You dared.
The devil, to him, you'd let a shout.
Come out you Bastard !!.
Come out, Come out.
A fight you flared,
When deamons dared....
Inside your world of loneliness....
And all the time I held you tight,
I cradled you from night, to light.
But still your deamon, you had to fight.
In my arms of comfort,
No delight.
Sadness being your guiding light,
You lost,
Inside my arms I'd hold you tight.
Around your world of loneliness....
You had your batchelors and your Masters,
A Teacher's career,
Your future disasterous,
A party,
Celebrating,
Your coming diploma.
The L,S,D, induced your coma.
From college in Germany,
Back to Mayo.
Broken hearted, your Parents,
Thier son, they don't know.
Into the mental home you'd to go,
To meet your world of loniness....
A knife in your chest, you pushed in so far,
You said to the Devil,
I'm driving, My Car.
I'll bring you to heaven,
Way up past the stars.
You'll meet your creator,
He'll crush your demenor,
I'll get you, You Bastard,
I'll kill schizophreina,
You left us that day,
with the blood on you chest....
Now you're in a world Tom,
Of your Happiness.....
11/1/2013.
A wall of loneliness,You hid behind.
Your heart was big,
Your world was unkind.
Outside your head,
You could not reach,
Even with your power of speach,
you tried your best to us to teach,
How we could insight,
Your inner light....
Inside Your world of loneliness....
You had your good days, you had your bad,
You felt diabolic, your world was sad.
You brought me in, I felt so MAD,
Your beauty way beyond compare,
Your mentality,
Trapped,
Behind your stare,
I told you I would always be there,
But you locked your-self in, way beyond compare.
Inside your world of loneliness....
I saw your mind, when sleeping eye's stared,
You left your body,
Back at you,,,, You dared.
The devil, to him, you'd let a shout.
Come out you Bastard !!.
Come out, Come out.
A fight you flared,
When deamons dared....
Inside your world of loneliness....
And all the time I held you tight,
I cradled you from night, to light.
But still your deamon, you had to fight.
In my arms of comfort,
No delight.
Sadness being your guiding light,
You lost,
Inside my arms I'd hold you tight.
Around your world of loneliness....
You had your batchelors and your Masters,
A Teacher's career,
Your future disasterous,
A party,
Celebrating,
Your coming diploma.
The L,S,D, induced your coma.
From college in Germany,
Back to Mayo.
Broken hearted, your Parents,
Thier son, they don't know.
Into the mental home you'd to go,
To meet your world of loniness....
A knife in your chest, you pushed in so far,
You said to the Devil,
I'm driving, My Car.
I'll bring you to heaven,
Way up past the stars.
You'll meet your creator,
He'll crush your demenor,
I'll get you, You Bastard,
I'll kill schizophreina,
You left us that day,
with the blood on you chest....
Now you're in a world Tom,
Of your Happiness.....
11/1/2013.
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
A good friend's life. lost, to a world of Schizophrenia.
does anyone care
It always seems to be on my mind
Why I do not know
Then I think about those I leave behind
And those that don't want me to go
Living in a world of my own
That no one can understand
Inside feeling so alone
With no one to hold my hand
I want to talk but there's no one there
So I think about it again
Then I realize no one does care
And there's only one way to end the pain
I wonder if afterwards people will forget
And won't even remember my name
Will they look back with regret
Or just say I was insane
Now I'm gone and laid to rest
People still ask why
They're saying now I was the best
So why did I have to die
Why I do not know
Then I think about those I leave behind
And those that don't want me to go
Living in a world of my own
That no one can understand
Inside feeling so alone
With no one to hold my hand
I want to talk but there's no one there
So I think about it again
Then I realize no one does care
And there's only one way to end the pain
I wonder if afterwards people will forget
And won't even remember my name
Will they look back with regret
Or just say I was insane
Now I'm gone and laid to rest
People still ask why
They're saying now I was the best
So why did I have to die
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this a while ago when a friend killed himself the poem is saying tell people how good they are while they are alive don't wait till its too late
Ladies Of A King
Ladies of a king
Graceland was your home
How you must have cried
When you knew he was gone
Many still miss him
And another hasn't come along
The world never knew
Such a singer of a song
Ladies of a king
In our hearts you also belong
Ladies of a king
Memories hold on
Graceland was your home
How you must have cried
When you knew he was gone
Many still miss him
And another hasn't come along
The world never knew
Such a singer of a song
Ladies of a king
In our hearts you also belong
Ladies of a king
Memories hold on
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Posted: Jan 2013
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