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zaoyar

Dawn

How long can be a night
sometimes just a moment
but at times forever
dragging with every breathe
waiting for the dawn
that seemed so near
but still too far
yearning for the light
finding way in the dark
going in circles all the while
wondering why is it so long
why is it never ending
waiting for that dawn
standing in the dusk.
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Posted: Mar 2016
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pinksdejavu

forgiveness

forgiveness I think is best.
life is just one big test.
even when I'm angry two
wrongs don't make a right.
I'm not one to anger or
fight. when I get hurt I
lash out. I have to ask
what's this all about?
times come when I'm mad
as hell. My broken heart
wants to scream aloud and
of that I'm not proud.
So I say forgive because
that's who I am and chose
to live.
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Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
Thanks to everyone for your support. I need it and appreciate it more than you know.
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th3mirr0r

The Quotes Garden - Pale Moon

[ IV ]

Pale moon







I share my thoughts, with my beloved moon,

Alike a breath of wind, with silver leaves,

Who twists thy dreams, so soon…

And drops of sorrow, beneath the sleeves

Still trembling, in the night, amidst the tune

Who fills my grief, with silent heaves,

Embracing howls of trees, into the moon

Along with copper statues, over dusty sheaves…







O, my beloved, pale moon!..

I lay my soul, upon your silver grave

In which I find my peace, so soon…

And yet – I’ll be the only slave

Of silent wind, when cries of loon

Will tell you I was brave –

And thus along my path, their tune,

Amidst the faded dreams I could not save!..





©Th3Mirr0r
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Posted: Mar 2016
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th3mirr0r

The Quotes Garden - Starry Sky

“The Quotes Garden”

[ II ]

Starry sky



Oh, silent night, with endless sky,

In which I dwell my soul, again,

Across the light, when shadows cry,

Into an empty space, like grain –

And soon, under the moon, they die,

As if they try my soul, to drain

In silent fields, where soon they fly,

With me, my muse and divine rain!..







Oh, starry sky, you tell me why

Thoughts are spraining in my brain!..

In the silent moon, they dry –

And my heart, they quickly slain

When I ask if she should cry

Near me – and once again,

I die, with her, under the endless sky!…



©Th3Mirr0r
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Posted: Mar 2016
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EyeLook4U

The Sentimental One

Missing out on life even when I was young
And now it cuts like a knife
Into the heart of the sentimental one

I don't have a time machine
I can't fix an old old dream
And so I know the constant meaning of being stung
Just like a knife into the heart of the sentimental one

I can't move fast enough to get to where I need to be
And my only contact is someone called me
Memories of words I didn't say hurt upon the tip of my tongue
And words cut like a knife into the heart of the sentimental one

Somehow lonely made a gap and life took a nap
To wake up and wonder where are my friends
And sure as tomorrow begins night time will also come
And be like a knife into the heart of the sentimental one
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Posted: Mar 2016
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morgen90210

Dead love

My heart is getting cold,
My tongue taste very bitter,
How can I feel love?
When I'm empty inside.

Truth to be told,
Hard to keep happiness,
I cannot smile or cry,
When love is just a dream.

Living Like a movie,
Neither romance nor a story plot,
Am I a hero or a villain?
At least they get to keep a girl always.

Love was and is lost,
My life an empty room,
God I'm feeling so old and tired,
Time to rest with broken promises.
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Posted: Feb 2016
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pinksdejavu

it

I don't get it.
Sadly, I must forget it.
Forgive that's how I live it.
Really cared about it.
Tried to listen to much of it.
Part of me now hates it.
Feel so stupid because of it.
Fell for all of it.
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Posted: Jan 2016
About this poem:
"It" means him. It all left me bruised and out of breath. Like the screaming kiss of death... Watch out for all the Scammers! Be Safe. Blessings & Hugz, Pink.
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orientalkoru

Disregard

I've decided to take this down...
so yeah...you can actually disregard this...

I have commenced removal of all my poems
in order to finally delete my account....

Comes a time when we realize our value
what we think we have can sometimes be just a facade
and everything changes from there, for me anyway.

Thanks...Mcradlof for taking the time...
and David for your advice..
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Posted: Jan 2016
About this poem:
words = feelings I wish you realisation of your feelings and dreams...May the Lord bless you for the rest of your lives!
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EyeLook4U

The Balance

The volume of alone is turned up to sad
Treble and bass are the company I have
The balance is right and the balance is wrong
The station is weak I barely hear the song

No static it is quiet just like the tone
The balance is right
The balance is wrong
I try to dance but it's sad to dance alone
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Posted: Jan 2016
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Unknown

In defiance .,I refuse to give this a name.

Tears of crimson
The eyes no longer glow
The countenance now fallen
The back a bended bough.

A fate worse than death
Under the rod of oppression
In the Iron claws of the Eagle
Our freedom suppressed

Stripped of my liberties
Til nothing was left
Forced to serve Mammon
A fate worse than death.

I cried to God for justice
I begged Him for reprieve
Release me from this prison cell
Allow my soul to leave.
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
I wrote this poem to describe my frustration with the governmental system if you will;of this great country in which I live and of the world as a whole. We are born;given a number;assessed on how much we will earn in our lifetime;then the central bank takes a loan out against the figure and we are forced to pay it back through the federal income tax;of which not one penny goes to run the country.
Therefore at a time of my own personal trials and tribulations of which I give thanks;for the fact that suffering stretches your tolerance levels and teaches you and makes you stronger;in this time as at many times before not being able to see the end in sight and feeling frustrated and hopeless I wrote these words.
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