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Unknown

Again

The Younger Man

He hurt me...
Emotionally...
Physically...

He drove me away from him
With his rejection
And his needs
And his wants
And he kept me in my place.

He made promises to me
Which could never be kept
Which demonstrated my inadequecies
Which demonstrated my needs
Which demonstrated my wants
Which demonstrated my hurt.

Gone were the days of laughter
And playing
And planning
For the future.
As there was no real future based on mistrust.
As there was no real future based on need.
As there was no real future based on want.

And so,
The younger man
So happily,
Found a younger woman,
So he could become the older man.

He escaped.





The Even Younger Man

He hurt me...
Emotionally...
Unintentionally...

He drove me away from him
With his rejection
Yet he kept me as his friend.

He made unspoken promises to me
Of friendship
Of fun times
Of future times
Which could never be kept
Which demonstrated my inadequecies
Which demonstrated my needs
Which demonstrated my wants
Which demonstrated my hurt.

Gone were the days of laughter
And playing
And tickling matches
And trips to the movies
And camping
And bar-b-ques
And children playing.
As there was no real future based on mistrust.
As there was no real future based on need.
As there was no real future based on want.

And so,
The younger man
So happily,
Continued his search,
For his younger woman.

He searched.

He escaped.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
Finally I understand...
I am not searching for a man, just looking for a future, where one may be part of it.
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claudya

For a star who fell-Michael Jackson

U were a star ,and u will
Remain forever a star
A king of pop star
A star on the sky.

Even were rumours about u
And scandels about u
U voice and u songs
Will remain in the souls of the people.

Even u were surrounded by fame and fans
U were alone from u childhood and
U all life feel alone and msunderstanding.

Dear Michael rest in peace there in sky
U are a star,and u will remain forever
Known like a pop star.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
A poem for a star who fell too soon but who let many beautiful songs behind him
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sabeel

hope about future..

We think, we are very famous here,
In our family and friends,
And we making a wall between everything,
And fails to understand that,
We are strangers here,
May some one can realize us
But more of them not.
We are very proud about relationships but,
that we have done
We couldn’t get it, perfectly.
if we show our heart, they doubt it
We used to say, we are fine and o.k.
but forget what really happened,
We have a role in a drama,
and waiting a good future everytime...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
human life in this earth is not predictable.
happening strange things evry day..
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Unknown

Blah4

Shes so beautiful and strong but she just doesn't see it
Hoping her dreams and reality will one day see eye to eye
Sadly her life is like a puzzle, nothing seems to fit

Her smiles portray a happy girl in love, no one would've guessed
That everyday she buries herself in fairytale books
Colourful stories that dull the pain within her left breast

How long will she weep she does not know
But she smiles and smiles, praying one day
2morrow... 2day... the pain will fade away

Never one to deny the opportunity to dance
Shame that upon my gaze she's so transparent
I clearly see thru her every performance

Lonely she is but still a hopeless romantic
Her cries and screams go unheard, muffled by her round soft pillow
A kind heart laying in wait to be salvaged, from a spesho fellow

Shes so beautiful and strong but she just doesn't see it
Still she performs with a smile on her face
For her sorrow and pain kept deep within, she will never admit
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Posted: Sep 2009
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Unknown

plato's touch

Plato’s Touch

So close,so distant
Her mesmerizing eyes opaque windows
Too frosted for love
To find a way in
Or out
Windows looking into a tormented soul
Rocked about in a raging storm

My few moments with you
have beenValhalla
A short Indian summer
In a cold wet December
Hints of a blazing sun
In a heavy gloomy sky
The promise of a silver lining
At the edge of my dark cloud
Raised hopes of finding
The legendary pot of gold
At the edge of Venus’ rainbow

Her smile works magic
I feel my soul rising when I am with her
Like nature revived on Spring’s arrival
A bear aroused after Winter’s slumber
The coldest ice thawing under her gaze
Forming a lifegiving stream
From which my parched spirit drinks
So close,so distant
So near,so far
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Posted: Sep 2009
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Unknown

Be My Dove

Be My Dove

The room is empty the walls bare.
Yet when I open my eyes to stare.
I see the room is full of furniture and various things.
I then realise the emptiness is coming from within.
Yesterday I was young with many songs I used to sing.
There are still so many songs left within.
I need some one to hear me sing.
So many words overflowing from within.
They need a destination, please be my dove.
With your wings distance is nothing for a dove.
Help me make it before I drown in words of love.
BY Ray
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
Lonelines is a state of mind we all at some time battle to overcome
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sabeel

why did she kill that child..?

One day I was passing a door of a labor room in a hospital
I heard a scream of a lady from inside that room
I felt she was suffering more pain that cannot control her
It hurt my inner soul and I asked one of the bystanders there
Who is crying and why she is doing like this?
One told me, she is doing an abortion by a doctor
Doctor trying to put medicine to her uterus
To cut all relationships from that mother with the child
That procedure touches into that motherhood
And it was not sufferable for her
That makes more pain than pain of a delivery of a child...
After half an hour she came out and walked slowly to home
And she will come back tomorrow to complete the procedure
And to clear all deposits inside
Tonight she cannot sleep well
Bcuz the medicine will clean all connection of that child from her
I thought why she ready to do that...
Thousands of couples are spending millions for a child
And for their dream to come true...
I thought she killed that child anyway
It may be a boy or girl with their face on earth….
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
a true experience from a hospital...
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Unknown

Change

The sun it sets on an idle day,
and wonders why it rose;
a fruitless day of doubts and hate,
of friends who turn to foes.

As the petals shrivel on the rose,
they wonder why they bloom;
for the beauty grants the spring it's step
but winter doth ever loom.

As the birds migrate the season,
they wonder why they fly away;
why cross the many changing suns..
just to pass another day.

As my heart, it breaks in two,
it wonders why still it loves.
For it no longer has the wings
blessed upon the birds above.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2009
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ecm1013

Digression

Dwell in me cruel sadness
Breed in me then nurse your hatchlings
Make small things seem gigantic
That's why your exsistence is so fantastic
Infinite degrading
Served with bleeding hearts and daisies

But then you closed your eyes and I was someone else
While you fantasized I was still myself
You crawled in my head to be my disgrace
I turned inside out to hide my face

You watched my arms as they bleed
From cuts and burns that were self-inflicted
Today is this the day before
The pains the same only more
Provoking hatered for my flesh
But if I'm not affraid I have nothing left

Then you took my hand and shoved me in the dark
I fell to my knees then I grabbed my heart
You crawled in my head to make me a fraud
You took what little faith I had left in God

You stole my thoughts then wanted more
But I can't change them from what they were before
So dwell in me to taint my soul
Break me down until I fold
Invite me in to my inner thoughts
And keep me there until I'm lost

'Cause you can't close your eyes and make me someone else
You still don't realize that you are myself
You crawled in my head to make yourself a nest
Now I'm invisible and your'e all that's left
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
Depression
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allanc77

lifes too short to be alone

The creepy darkes night when your alone in a place you cannot escape
from the storms abounding terror you wish you had a mate.

from the depths of all the darkness you close your eyes to see.
the mystery od the wilderness had become tranquil for your plea.

From the lonliness you do endure the hope that nsomeone is near
and you think in mind the only way out is to dream they may appear.

life is too short to be alone and never let it grab you
for lonliness is all we know and the word itself can be true.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
i write
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