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claudya

If...

If everybody dissapointes you ,
In this life,and leaves you
Don't forget God is near you.

God never leaves you even,
You make mistakes,or you are
In bad times God is with you

God is not like people ,
He doesn't look after beauty
To love you or for money.

God loves you how you are,
He aceepts you with mistakes
Or with deffects,this means true love.
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Posted: Oct 2009
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claudya

Make me feel...

Make me feel the warm of your body
Your arms touching my soft skin
Make me feel the desire of having you.

Make me feel the passion in the morning
Tasting your lips full by desire
Of waiting mine be close by yours.

Make me feel I am watched by you
In the night,when I sleep nacked ,
Near you,feeling me close by you.

Make me feel your breath whispearing
In my ears words by romantic love,
Touching my hair and looking in my eyes.
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Posted: Oct 2009
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Unknown

Friday

How good the sight of friday night
So much fright to fight for what is right
Who can say whats right or wrong
the lryics of a song might imply what i've done for so long
Now i've said what's good and gone
So please don't judge me for hitting the bong.
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
This poem is about my fridays, i wrote it because people are always judging me on what i do. I felt I was in a good mood at the time.
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Unknown

Rose

Rose so nice
rose so sweet

a heart of gold
a soul of grief

nights so deep
but u shine like teeth

u send grins to cheek
make bad day turn so sweet

y do u die day by day in front of me

rose so nice
rose so sweet

nothin is destine as u can see




---------BY Mannyman--G.O.T.S_---------------
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
A life that dies day by day
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Unknown

not the best....

what is love?
a figment of longing for more
or just an illusion or game of sort.
is it when a mother tucks in her baby
or when a father wont spoil his child.

is love endless or can it cease
is love divine or just a mortal feeling
can it be touched, seen, or heard?
is it comprehensible or too much for our understanding.

is love acceptance for the unknown
not judging just compassion.
is love also annoyance and flustered
confusion of ones actions.
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
if you understand or think you understand love post what you think it is i hope every ones opinions will strikes interest for others.
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Unknown

RIDDLED

I RECOGNIZE THE WALLS INSIDE,
I RECOGNIZE THEM ALL.
I'VE PACED BETWEEN THEM,
CHASING DEMONS DOWN UNTIL THEY FALL
IN FITFUL SLEEP ENOUGH TO KEEP THERE STRENGTH ENOUGH TO CRAWL,
BACK IN MY HEAD WITH TANGLED THREADS THEY RIDDLE ME TO SOLVE...
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
A DEEP MOOD.
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ecm1013

cyber space

i found this place
in cyber space
unaffected by volts or ohms
where others actually enjoy my poems

it's a place i never sought
where other could tell me what they thought
so to you who broke away from your heards
thank you for you encouraging words
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Posted: Oct 2009
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Unknown

my saddest moment

I volunteered to serve my country
but I never knew what would be
stopping in a desert town
I shot a little girl down.
Running toward us as fast as she could
to beg any food that she could.
We were to wary
of what she could carry,
for some use children as cheap bombs.
Warning shots,
from this tired soldier
to low.
Her curly black hair
and shiny brown eyes,
I watched the betrayal
and loss as she dies.
Always hearing the wails
of her mothers cries.
Tears flowing
from face to face
rocking
hugging
the little body
in her arms.
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Posted: Oct 2009
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Unknown

Petrude Vile Disgrace And Bad Spelling

Far more content since I've picked up a pen.
Oh no! Here comes my critic again!

"You and your thoughts are so vile!,
U cant evun spel and have another profile!"

So sorry to encrypt all my feeling
To comprehend is far past your ceiling.


I will call out your bluff,
playing comic book poker.
I am Batman

....and YOU are the Joker.
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
This is about as evil as I get...God help me!
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Unknown

How my daughter died

Chewing…relentlessly
Chomping on gum,
Open jawed cow

Telling me its routine
Nothing strange here
Life chewing normality

Don’t question me
Do not question the normality
Any idiot can see…

she is dieing…

not me.
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
It doesn't matter, we all die, it just is, the formation of the words is a bi product of the pain....there are no words to describe the futile nature of a normal guy watching his child die...while the mid wife chews gum...I shouldn't post this but there it is. To me poetry is an expression of the pain. We all die anyway...she lived until she was 2yrs old but she died at birth.
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