Dreaming Again

Dreaming of better days and looking forward to better nights.
Times are a bit crazy and it's looking like there is no end in sight.
With comets falling out of the sky. To the near hit of an asteroid
flying by.
It makes me kind of worried at what might be next.
Will a earthquake swallow us up and leave the rest?
Maybe my fear is just fearing the unknown.
You know what they say. One day your here and the next your gone.
In my deepest prayers, if these things do happen like that I don't
want to live it alone.
For we all want that special one in our lives.
From a best friend to a lover , You know that someone who is their
in the bad times and the endless nights.
I don't know where this poem is going or where it will end.
Oh look , there I go dreaming again
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Posted: Feb 2013
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The last good man

From everything I can tell.
I'm the last good man.
One with good manners and is not afraid to hold your hand.
I'm the kind of guy, that will tell you the truth.
Not be all sugar coated and trying to tell you what to do.
Taking the time to listen to your heart.
From the beginning of any given morning, all the way to the next
start.
With me. You'll never have to wonder where I am at?.
If I am not where I am supposed to be. I am probably on the
road side fixing a darn flat.
These are just a small few reasons why.
I believe I am the last good man.
I am not afraid to cry or tell you I love you as often as I can.
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Posted: Feb 2013
About this poem:
I dedicate this poem to my future wife. Whom ever she might be.
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Sad Fan

To a woman of whom I never met or knew.
Never knowing it was her songs I was listening to.
After hearing about the things that made her life so un at ease.
Makes me sad to think she is gone and hoping she is at peace.
I bet she knows now , what she meant to the people who truly cared.
Though at this point in time. She must have not known or she would
still be here.
No one ever knows till after the bad things have been done.
Never knowing how it all came to be or how it found it's way gone.
You will be missed . This I cant say enough is true.
Mindy , Your fans will always miss and had never stopped caring
about you.
So when your up in heaven. Singing along with the angels quire.
I can only hope you know now. The people of whom you inspired.
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Posted: Feb 2013
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It Doesn't Take Money

Doing the best we can, just to live and survive.
From the day we are born to the day that we die.
No matter who you are and where you live.
Making life better as it seems, we forever give.
It doesn't take money or a big fancy house.
What it really takes is a listening ear to help understand what
things might be about.
I never seen a hundred dollar bill tell someone what to do.
If you can understand where I am coming from.Then you must have been
their too.
In the times we live in. Even to this day.
Its easy to get discouraged and lose ourselves along the way.
With any good fortune and a few answered prayers.
The relief will come fast. When your around people who care.
Take it from me . This poor depressed friend.
If it weren't for people who care. I would have already met my end.
This little bit of wisdom, I share with you.
Maybe you know of someone who needs to have someone their for them
too.
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Posted: Feb 2013
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Might Help

When you find yourself out of options and no relief in sight.
Then its time to take a step back with all your might.
Looking at things from a further point of view.
Sometimes we are so close to what is going on we find ourselves not
knowing what to do.
Living and losing just so many times.
Too many of those. Can really flip your mind.
Then the day happens, when your worst fears come to be.
Finding yourself crying and asking why is this happening to me?
With a lot of soul searching from deep with in.
Forcing ourselves to change our ways. So we can begin.
Its not completely our fault. For what has happened to us.
If you realize this . It might be better to figure out who we can
love or trust.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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For A Broken Heart

Here's to the one's with a broken heart.
Who found themselves without a start.
Don't give up on your life.
Even if it hurts like hell.
Because things don't feel right or isn't going that well.
Take a look at where you are.
Can't you see? You made it this far.
There will come a moment in your deep despair.
Where what you thought you had. Just wasn't their.
So rise up above the sadness, and rise up against the pain
For soon you will see your a better person again.
Might take time. Might take space.
Yet soon you will find a better place.
For she or he is out their looking for you.
Because they once had a broken heart too.
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this poem Right after my devorce was final.
I was kinda losing it back then so I started writing my feelings down.
This poem came from those feelings.
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WHO KNOWS?

Its been a while since I have met anyone new.
With day to day life and so many things we have to go through.
Time never being on our side when it comes to things left undone.
Meeting new people is the same way when your looking for your
only one.
All the places and faces we might turn.
Searching in our own lives from lessons we learned.
Dreaming that some one true will enter my life.
To make the searching worth the while , who knows?
Maybe find a wife.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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The waiting

Seems like the waiting is the most unnerving part.
From a check in the mail or waiting on love to enter my heart.
Waiting for that phone call to ring.
With good news about special things.
Yes the waiting seems like a stop and get ready to go.
Maybe it's just me that thinks the waiting goes by so slow.
Yet im not going to give up.
Because sooner or later I'll wont have to wait on good luck.
That is the idea and that is the plan.
Waiting on things can make people unhappy.
Hope this makes sense enough to understand.
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Posted: Jul 2011
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As the New Year Roles In

As the new year roles in.
May you find yourself in a brandnew light and not have your patience
wearing too thin.
The last year was a real duezey for some of us and me.
Hope we can learn from the past and work on the now as we are
supposed to be.
For only if the things we been working on can truly come true.
Then todays tomorrow can see us through.
With good intentions and alot of great choices that we have made
for ourselves.
Shall we be better people this new year with very good friends and
help.
Yesterday is gone to the things that are now in the past.
Let yesterday be a reminder that we can still laugh.
There are some who think that this new year will be our end.
Just know I think there are very wrong because 2012 is going to be
a year we can tell them about, even if some are lost again.
WOO HOO YEAH HAWWW!!!!!!!!!!
Happy New Year
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Happy New Year and All that good stuff.
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How One More Friendship Begins Again.

On a trip far far from home.
A person can feel all alone.
Then on that trip.They broke down on the side of the road.
Out in the middle of nowhere with not knowing which way to go.
As they were walking , they meet a friend.
Saying I am offering to help you out if I can.
See it was cold out in the night time chilling air.
So excepting the help was an easy choice to make right then and there.
As they got to talking about what they like to do and how they feel about things. They found that they had much in common and both even liked to sing.
From that point in time.They had become pretty good friends.
And thats how one more friendship begins again.
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Invisable

I feel like a invisable man.
Trying to be seen and trying to be noticed all I can.
The people that I would want to talk to, and my questions without
any reply. How I wish I could be heard and still I wonder why.
Oh the pictures I haven taken that I have yet to share.
Because there is no one to share them and feels like nobody cares.
Oh I must be invisble I guess, Because there is nothing and nobody that sees the unhappiness.
Maybe a magic light will expose the being that is me.
To show off some brillants that they would finally see.
Wishing to be seen and wishing to be heard.
That I too was once here and maybe they would see my words.
Yet maybe this is a dream or possibly a prayer. To finaly have a connection to some one to know I was here.
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Through My Eyes

Life makes us all individuals you see.
You being you and me being me.
What I think is right and what you think is wrong.
Makes us both colorful charicters as life moves along.
Yes we both have our beliefs and we both think we understand.
Yet time is always the winner in the very end.
We never want to be misunderstood.
Yet who can blame us with our misunderstanding, even if we should?
Life has its many disapointmeants you see.
With you being you and me being me.
Yet dont give up on things that we know in our hearts that are right.
At least we can agree on this, every day and every night.
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
This poem is about how we try to see the other side of any given situation.
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