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Did you really exist?
'How could you leave me when I needed to possess you
I hated you, I loved you too'
You rest now in the sleep of my endless dream
I understood nothing about what you could mean
Intention disorientated in meandering word
Replies thought endlessly but could not be heard
Did you really exist in this most sacred space
juxtaposition between heart and soul, your face
words now long lost can never erase
that soul I recognised and unintentionally gaze
a soul not wisest or most absolutely fine
but one I perceive to be very like mine
'Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back this side to make it right
It's soo cold
let me in-a-your-window....
I hated you, I loved you too'
You rest now in the sleep of my endless dream
I understood nothing about what you could mean
Intention disorientated in meandering word
Replies thought endlessly but could not be heard
Did you really exist in this most sacred space
juxtaposition between heart and soul, your face
words now long lost can never erase
that soul I recognised and unintentionally gaze
a soul not wisest or most absolutely fine
but one I perceive to be very like mine
'Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back this side to make it right
It's soo cold
let me in-a-your-window....
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Posted: May 2010
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Love - A Nightmare....?
When you come to me
as a mild sunlight in a sunny morning
I said
' No '
my only wish was the light of her star eyes.
when you come to me
as a cold wind in the burning day time,
I said,
' No '
my only wish was her cool breath.
when you come to me
as a clement full moon peeping through the haze
I said,
' No '
My only full moon is she.
Time after time, in front of the inconstancy
I should say,
she is no more there
as she bolted somewhere.
Before I write here
as the love is just a nightmare
Can you tell me please
At least are you still there....?
as a mild sunlight in a sunny morning
I said
' No '
my only wish was the light of her star eyes.
when you come to me
as a cold wind in the burning day time,
I said,
' No '
my only wish was her cool breath.
when you come to me
as a clement full moon peeping through the haze
I said,
' No '
My only full moon is she.
Time after time, in front of the inconstancy
I should say,
she is no more there
as she bolted somewhere.
Before I write here
as the love is just a nightmare
Can you tell me please
At least are you still there....?
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
This is just another poem which composed by me.Wishful Thinking
I wish I could fly,
go were I want to,
no passports or borders
just the freedom to be were it feels right.
when minds meet,
and the heart is right behind,
there shouldn't be restrictions.
connected through written words,
the longing to see your eyes,
touch your hand
console you with a warm hug,
laugh out loud together.
the longing gets stronger
with each conversation,
each common thing we discover,
and there are many
too many to ignore....
perhaps when the time is right
we will see each other,
just as the time was right
when we met
through the net...
go were I want to,
no passports or borders
just the freedom to be were it feels right.
when minds meet,
and the heart is right behind,
there shouldn't be restrictions.
connected through written words,
the longing to see your eyes,
touch your hand
console you with a warm hug,
laugh out loud together.
the longing gets stronger
with each conversation,
each common thing we discover,
and there are many
too many to ignore....
perhaps when the time is right
we will see each other,
just as the time was right
when we met
through the net...
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
I was thinking of all the negative things about internet dating, plus I was feeling a bit blue. I had met someone but the distance was to great to possibly ever have another relationship then through the internet.Cé la vié...
Good-bye
Do you even know..
Do you even care..
That I was always there for you..
Where will you run..
What will you become..
When I leave you here..
Because I'm leaving here...
I can't stand the person..
That you've become..
And I won't sit and wait..
For the other shoe to drop..
So take all your promises and your lies..
Because I've already moved on..
There's nothing left to say,
and nothing else to try..
Nothing left for me to say..
But good-bye.
I couldn't be your doormat..
And I refuse to live a lie..
So take all of your promises..
And be sure and take your lies...
Because there's nothing left to say..
There's nothing else to try..
Nothing left..
But good-bye.
Do you even care..
That I was always there for you..
Where will you run..
What will you become..
When I leave you here..
Because I'm leaving here...
I can't stand the person..
That you've become..
And I won't sit and wait..
For the other shoe to drop..
So take all your promises and your lies..
Because I've already moved on..
There's nothing left to say,
and nothing else to try..
Nothing left for me to say..
But good-bye.
I couldn't be your doormat..
And I refuse to live a lie..
So take all of your promises..
And be sure and take your lies...
Because there's nothing left to say..
There's nothing else to try..
Nothing left..
But good-bye.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
I was once told by a man I consider to be very wise.. that if something just doesn't sit right, no matter his excuse.. drunkneness or whatever..there is no excuse.. abuse is abuse.. and to just run.. how this poem came about..and a past relationship.It Takes Time
You can’t hold onto it forever
You have tried enough, even harder
To discharge from what you’d gone through
There’s always this feeling like it won’t go
It takes time..
No matter how hard
You wanted to have moved on
And got rid of it fastly
You can’t force yourself to do that so easily
It takes time..
You have to be calm and patient
Cool and kind, humble and silent
Being fresh anew, you have to be
From simplicity and humility
Simply in silence for a while,
A life you’ve got to live
Like asleep,
Hearing no sound, only of the clock’s tick
Like a baby,
Dealing with his surrounding innocently without a word
Like a candle light in the darkness of night
Yet only the moon and stars help illuminate its world
Coping up with time,
You’ve got to learn
Time helps the heart to patiently mend
Wounds will be healed within your silence
Time heals,
The virtue is your patience.
You have tried enough, even harder
To discharge from what you’d gone through
There’s always this feeling like it won’t go
It takes time..
No matter how hard
You wanted to have moved on
And got rid of it fastly
You can’t force yourself to do that so easily
It takes time..
You have to be calm and patient
Cool and kind, humble and silent
Being fresh anew, you have to be
From simplicity and humility
Simply in silence for a while,
A life you’ve got to live
Like asleep,
Hearing no sound, only of the clock’s tick
Like a baby,
Dealing with his surrounding innocently without a word
Like a candle light in the darkness of night
Yet only the moon and stars help illuminate its world
Coping up with time,
You’ve got to learn
Time helps the heart to patiently mend
Wounds will be healed within your silence
Time heals,
The virtue is your patience.
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Posted: Nov 2009
Post CommentMissing You
I actually was surprised when the tears came. I made it thru so much and no tears. But not today.
It is just morning and the missing you is already so much. No tears on Christmas, why Valentine's Day. I miss what I have lost.
What I can never have again. The knowing someone so intimately. The good the bad the ugly. Knowing someone from childhood to adult.
The laying in bed at night with you sleeping beside me and the rhythm of your breathing like a beautiful song to me.
Since you left I have overcome so much. I know people waited to see if I would fall apart. But I have always been a power of strength. I faced all the obstacles.
What no one could see was inside me. The cold the numb. The not wanting to feel the missing you.
I will dry my tears and face the day. For I know missing you will always be a part of me. For what is Juliet without her Romeo.
It is just morning and the missing you is already so much. No tears on Christmas, why Valentine's Day. I miss what I have lost.
What I can never have again. The knowing someone so intimately. The good the bad the ugly. Knowing someone from childhood to adult.
The laying in bed at night with you sleeping beside me and the rhythm of your breathing like a beautiful song to me.
Since you left I have overcome so much. I know people waited to see if I would fall apart. But I have always been a power of strength. I faced all the obstacles.
What no one could see was inside me. The cold the numb. The not wanting to feel the missing you.
I will dry my tears and face the day. For I know missing you will always be a part of me. For what is Juliet without her Romeo.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
This is an expression on how I feel Valentines Day without my husband.R.I.P.
..........PieceS oF brOken Hearted..........
My heart is like a whore
For I've given it to many men.
Without questions, without expectations;
With only one exception:
The only thing I've ever asked for;
The only thing I've ever expected
Was for their love in return.
But without exception, without fail
Each one took my heart,
Crumpled it up, and threw it away.
Like my love was worthless, a simple piece of trash;
Something that was easily and frequently discarded.
So now pieces of my heart are floating around,
Like pieces of paper tumbling in the wind
And I have to gather them up.
But some of them will be lost forever;
Some of them I'll never be able to find again.
But those pieces that I do regain,
I will try to put back together with what remains
So my fragmented heart will once again be whole.
For now I realize that it isn't worthless
My love is valuable, priceless
And I'm saving it for someone who will treasure it;
Who will treat it like a special gift
That I've given to him and no one else.
And I hope that he will forgive me
For the pieces that I gave away before.
For I've given it to many men.
Without questions, without expectations;
With only one exception:
The only thing I've ever asked for;
The only thing I've ever expected
Was for their love in return.
But without exception, without fail
Each one took my heart,
Crumpled it up, and threw it away.
Like my love was worthless, a simple piece of trash;
Something that was easily and frequently discarded.
So now pieces of my heart are floating around,
Like pieces of paper tumbling in the wind
And I have to gather them up.
But some of them will be lost forever;
Some of them I'll never be able to find again.
But those pieces that I do regain,
I will try to put back together with what remains
So my fragmented heart will once again be whole.
For now I realize that it isn't worthless
My love is valuable, priceless
And I'm saving it for someone who will treasure it;
Who will treat it like a special gift
That I've given to him and no one else.
And I hope that he will forgive me
For the pieces that I gave away before.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
i hope u will love it...someone who can relate..Treasured Memories
Treasured memories that she keeps safely tucked away
To be brought out on rainy days to chase away the grey
Another time another place.. she traces each contour of his face,
with hands that once fit snugly through his ,
As he held her safely in his embrace .
She wonders if he ever thinks of her, and the way it used to be..
As she traces fingers through his hair and caresses his picture longingly,
If only she could go back and relive that fateful day..
She knows now without a doubt..
That this time she would stay.
She thinks about him often around this time of year..
He would bring her two dozen red roses,
with baby's breath and fern..
She plays their favorite song, over and over throughout the day,
As she relives treasured memories, and tries in vain,
To chase away the grey.
To be brought out on rainy days to chase away the grey
Another time another place.. she traces each contour of his face,
with hands that once fit snugly through his ,
As he held her safely in his embrace .
She wonders if he ever thinks of her, and the way it used to be..
As she traces fingers through his hair and caresses his picture longingly,
If only she could go back and relive that fateful day..
She knows now without a doubt..
That this time she would stay.
She thinks about him often around this time of year..
He would bring her two dozen red roses,
with baby's breath and fern..
She plays their favorite song, over and over throughout the day,
As she relives treasured memories, and tries in vain,
To chase away the grey.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
Hindsight is always 20/20..free like the birds
what would you do?
if I did something like this to you
in all honesty
would you still be as friendly?
we always judge others
but never look at ourselves
nobody bothers
put all our mistakes on the shelves
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
we always think that things are better elsewhere
but its not true, it's all the same no matter where
we are just too blind, not wanting to see or hear
all we do is hide behind our fear
Its a shame to see what we've become
there is no more unity...we are no longer one
maybe it'll be better tomorrow
when we get rid of all this sorrow
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
how would you feel, if I did this to you
tell me honestly, I bet you'd find it hard to get through
the days without wondering
and asking questions about everything
I bet you'd feel broken and unloved
I bet you'd feel that you were used and the defeat
of the one who you thought loved
but played around on you
and not being very discreet
I bet all the hapiness would leave you too
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
if I did something like this to you
in all honesty
would you still be as friendly?
we always judge others
but never look at ourselves
nobody bothers
put all our mistakes on the shelves
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
we always think that things are better elsewhere
but its not true, it's all the same no matter where
we are just too blind, not wanting to see or hear
all we do is hide behind our fear
Its a shame to see what we've become
there is no more unity...we are no longer one
maybe it'll be better tomorrow
when we get rid of all this sorrow
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
how would you feel, if I did this to you
tell me honestly, I bet you'd find it hard to get through
the days without wondering
and asking questions about everything
I bet you'd feel broken and unloved
I bet you'd feel that you were used and the defeat
of the one who you thought loved
but played around on you
and not being very discreet
I bet all the hapiness would leave you too
when will we take the time
to take action for our words
nevers yours, always mine
feel like we should fly away and be free like the birds
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
ok guysdon't laugh... I don't do this often... Theres a person that keeps asking me to write stuff that he can put to music.
I didn't show it to him yet
I'd like some feedback if its possible
be really honest ok loll
It's Over
We're setting next to each other
Quitly
In love with each other
Secretly
But there's no more words to say
When we have no other way
Cuz you are afraid of somethin' called love
And That you've had enough
I guess Im gonna walk away
Untill you miss me
But till you care
Im goin' the other way
Till I see your sweet eyes again ..
Quitly
In love with each other
Secretly
But there's no more words to say
When we have no other way
Cuz you are afraid of somethin' called love
And That you've had enough
I guess Im gonna walk away
Untill you miss me
But till you care
Im goin' the other way
Till I see your sweet eyes again ..
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
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