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kickit22

old man

Old and weathered
Distant in the eyes
Pulsating vain
A minute has gone by
Seperated by years
A breath that once was young
Drug across the boards
Old man's feet
Falling face first
Down he went
Few feet from memories
Of his past
Crawling on his arms
Just a few inches
From his grasp
Memories of his past
Whispers carried off in the wind
His eyes rolling back
Never waking again
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Posted: Jan 2013
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adjhe

Silence played on

For in the distance i see
another store closing right
in front of me.
No more voices in there of
friends will i hear.
Only quiet all around not
not a person
not a sound.
I see it disappearing right
in front of me.
the family i made there.
I think of all that it could
be or would of been.
It makes me sad as it is
at an end.
look down to see no one
no longer there.
No job for you or me.
Only a empty showroom just
sitting there for all to see.
No colors on the wall
only grey everywhere
just a silent showroom that
speaks no more.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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WoundedHeart13

What Happened to that Girl

I tell myself that everything’s going to be OK,
That there is no reason for all of this pain,
The time it took to change, the time it took to
See all those mistakes,
The life I had, I can’t have back,
The choices I made affected me in all those ways.

The mistakes I made have not been forgotten.
The tears I shed, the sounds I made, the feelings
that left me feeling in a different way.
Yet I can't see why these tears feel so unreal.
I'm not the same, my words are unsaid.
What I hide, is buried deep inside.

To know, to love, to breathe
It hurts to know that I'll never be the
girl I used to be. The one that would always laugh,
the one that you knew would always be strong.
The feeling is real, the truth is sealed.
I cry in the dark, because I know the pain cut too deep.

The blood is like the rain,
in every way it drifts away.
The scars are real, but the wounds in the heart
are another mark.
If you only knew what I've been through,
or maybe you could take a walk in my shoes.

I'm not fake, I'm not a doll,
I just don't think I'm the same in any way.
So where did my soul go?
Why did I ever let it run away?
What happened to that girl?

The one that could make you laugh,
the one that would always take you out?
What happened to that girl,
because I'm lost without her?
I'm no longer me, the mistakes changed me,
but did they change her?
If only I would know.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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ci4560

I got the power........

Who give you strengh.....
when everything turned on to be night black?

Who picks you up.....
when you are down and nobody understand you?

Who show you the way you shall walk, when you dont know?
Who give you faith on the morning day,
we know is in every soul?

Who comfort you, dry your tears, strokes your cheek,
when all hope is gone and dead?

Who said, its easy to live and every heaven should be blue?

You gave me the strengh to go further, when everything
turned out to be black
You pick me up, when I were down and nobody understood me

You show me a way, when I did not know and gave me faith
on the morning day

You comfort me, when all hope were gone and gave me an
incredible concerning love in my heart, with such a power
of heat that my heart went stronger than steel.....
You were my candle in the dark.

I felt so high way.....
I were running in a wheel of fortune,
you were my heaven,
you wanna to be the ground Im walking on.....

Take it easy, take it careful
cuase its my heart you keep in your hand.....

Games is not easy to play
often you loose just the same.....

But dont you worrie
I got the power.....


CINNA
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Posted: Jan 2013
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WoundedHeart13

Inside Out

Outside lives a girl with a smile that will brighten up the room
yet inside hides a girl with a frown full of despair

Outside lives a girl with eyes of joy that brings you to ease
yet inside hides a girl shedding tears of sadness

Outside lives a girl with a beautiful laugh that's contagious
yet inside hides a girl screaming her lungs out in unwanted anger

Outside lives a girl with the personality everyone envies
yet inside hides a girl full of insecurities and shame

Outside lives a girl who is fearless and tough
yet inside hides a weak girl who lives in fear

Outside lives a girl full of life
yet inside hides a girl full of pain, wanting to die

Outside lives a girl with a perfect image
yet inside hides a girl with regrets and mistakes

Outside lives a girl of innocence
yet inside hides a girl with tremendous guilt

Outside lives a girl with goals and aspirations
yet inside lives a girl lost in confusion

What you see on the outside is my personal disguise
What hides underneath you can't even begin to imagine.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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EyeLook4U

Lands Forgotten

Little children in lands forgotten
Hungry and alone are they
Little children of lands forgotten
Envy to survive for one more night and one more day

Little eyes see the heartache
Little hands that have no toys with which to play
Little hope that is like a whisper
For little children of lands forgotten far away

What is the prayer that need be heard
Where is the help that is more than word
Why is there doubt more than there is way
To save little children in lands forgotten far away
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Posted: Jan 2013
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asha69

sitting and waiting

im sitting and waiting
for you to come home
im sorry i lost you
how far did you roam
im hurting so bad
i miss you so much
im sitting here waiting
for your soft tender touch
the gate was left open
and away you did go
come home my puppy
i miss you so
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
just made this up reminds me of my dog i once had
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tiswas1945

HARD ROMANCE

Why is life so hard to live....Why do so many take rather than give...They take your love then throw it away....And it happens to so many people eveyday.....So eveyday there is pain...And your life is never the same.....Is there a cure for a broken heart.....Can you really make a fresh start....I do not have the answer to this mess....To the solution i can only guess....So every day i go through the motion....Hoping love is not just a romantic notion.......jw
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Posted: Sep 2012
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2725dl

Waiting For The Meeting.

I sit and listen,
Silence,
With the hum of my computer,is a comforting friend.
Knowing you are on the other side of its song....

Night carries his dark blanket,
Round my world he wraps it.
Sheilding my view of lonesome existance,
From a dusking window....

Birds are singing in the distance,
But the song of my soul,
Is just for you.
Tomorrow a new day of meeting a friend I never knew....

But now we know we exist on the line together,
That draws us in,
The next day of waiting,
Time slowly passing,
Untill we reach our tomorrow.

Together.....
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
online communication
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2725dl

Flames Through An Open Door.

You sang to me a song today,
We walked the open shore.
The battle field fought to the beat of the drum,
We're candle flames, through an open door.

We let the wind sails blow our hair,
The breath of life has touched our faces.
We hold hands as lovers do,
Exploring, heavenly places.

You took me back into this world,
As you sang your song of GLOR,
I cried my voice across the wind,
A wish, Carried O're the shore.

You grasped at me, when I lost my grip,
You grabbed me by the hand.
You swirlled me back against your chest,
To keep me on the land.

The wind had upped me off my feet,
I thought I'd lost you there and then.
But love with us is far too strong,
We're together, yet again.

Ne're lose my grip my bonnie boy,
For we have only hours.
I love you far too strong my Lad,
To go back to the flowers.

As night sets down I must return,
Wood-beamed roof, we sleep on floor.
We are mere candles, on the wind my love,
We are flames through an open door.....
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
Her ghost returning for a few hours or what ever meaning you get from the words...
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