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i want to let go
i hate living though
i wish that i was gone from here
i know noone will shed a tear
i just cant take this anymore
i want to let go
i hate living though
i wish that i was gone from here
i know noone will shed a tear
i just cant take this anymore
hey's and hi's as i'm walking down the school hallways
but no matter how warm the greeting,
i always know that by the end of the day, there will be hell to pay
i walk through this desert
of disaster and dispair
all i wish for is a pond
and a fruit tree
its night but the moon is brighter than a flood light
where am i?
what am i looking for?
Once upon a dreary night,
I had a dream, full of fright
Of course; the curse for me of no light
Because of it, I’ve started a fight
her heart,broken to pieces of glass
and mine so beautiful and healed,
then she came into my life
and i knew she was mistreated,
i gave her a chance it was all i can give but,
If it is God who chooses leaders, then he has failed.
My people are starving. Others are dying
Because of the Man He chose for us.
The waves hitting me like i was in a high tide.
My gut telling my i was right.
Most say i run,but its true i dont fight.
Will they just stare?
While i sit with my mind beyond repair.
Smoke billows from underneath
A temple that has seen and known
life and death, peace and war.
It remembers.
A golden chandelier illuminates
An otherwise dark scene,
I hear the winds of autumn sigh. You were someone who I love from the heart.
You who helped me through difficult times, your comforting words were worth much more than dimes.
My heart is pounding in my chest and I can hear my ragged breathing, the computer reflects itself into my eyes until they shine the same as the fire on the screen.
Naitwa Corona, Nipo sikujurikana,
Mnaweza kupona? Maana mnagusana,
Mnavyosalimiana, Pia mnavyoagana,
Salamu au kuzugana? Kuaga au kudanganyana?
Some secrets can be hidden in this book called life. "But how will those secrets be hidden that are written in blood'.
Life is like a rolling ball on the football field
No one knows when the ball will shoot
So as life,
We pass through many difficulties in life and
Many amazing moments
Sorrowful and happy memories
lonely at the end of day
pass it may
we all want to be conquerors
but now were all wonderers
night is a time of peace
yet its everything except peace
oh how beutiful is the moon
Well,
How many times baby girl? How many times will you allow him to use you?How many times will you say OK.?How many times will you give in?Is he really what you want?
People everywhere
Living in diapair
Hoping they can repair
The ashes in the air
If all is seen as lost
Then damn the Holocaust
Yet Christ has paid the cost
Am glad he bore the loss
Day one
Ordinary routine sweeps evenly through all jungle’s of concrete
It’s comfort fulfilled when snuggled into its tedious mold
the outdoors were in sound normalcy
I've become more lazy during this time,
I eat more, I sleep more, I move less, and my self-consciousness grows.
5.CALL TO BATTLE
our interests are threatened.
our Homeland may soon be taken.
Although our courage may be shaken.
it's time we awakened.
it's everyone's battle let no one be mistaken.
Be all ears bravery, has been seen.
Identical brothers, no longer invincible,
have been beaten and besieged.
A hero in red, rushes to the rescue
14 years old and all im told is to do better i know i shoulda done shouldadone better i know my parents dont wanna look at me they dont think im wor-r-thy well im sorry
14 years old and all im told is to do better i know i shoulda done shouldadone better i know my parents dont wanna look at me they dont think im wor-r-thy well im sorry
When darkness overcomes
we let it take over
We sit and wonder
Sitting in silence
Sitting to ponder
Dwelling on the negative
Becoming nepotists
Nepotists of the pain
These words are tales unspoken
Of a boy whose heart was a graveyard
Buried in it were empty love notes and brokeness
He wondered if love was real
And if it was, why he couldn't feel what others felt
Germs and me don't get along for some reason. Shaking of the hands and feet, wondering eyes, beady sweatdrops and nervousness each season. Why can't I live germ-free?
In the Darkest Journey of Woods;
The Twinkling of your blissful eyes;
Reflects the tranquility of bygone days;
Where the wandering of our souls;
Passing the shadows of life;
In this hard time,Appreciate anyone anytime,It is absolutely no crime,To be in their life, that makes a rhyme,"Don't worry, you got a lot of time", they said,And you thought that was true until this widesp
In this hard time,Appreciate anyone anytime,It is absolutely no crime,To be in their life, that makes a rhyme,"Don't worry, you got a lot of time", they said,And you thought that was true until this widesp
My family not being proud of me
My friend loosing her life over a cheater
Moving to Texas to leave everything behind
To be depressed, weak, and unatural
Not seeing my father again
I live in a world where you turn your head away from fatal flaws like a moth turns to the light distracted from everything else. senses demobilized. I live in a world where the media decides what's important.
And just like that
The world became quieter
Hearts grew heavier
People's privilege shone a little brighter
And the great big tide
Kindled humanity's desire to be kinder.
Where is your mask? I asked.
“There’s no supply,” was the reply.
Then take any old cloth and make a mask,
Fold and mold a cover and start acting sober!”!
To the one that over my shoulder hovered,
The sky is a green stagnant swamp.
The marching thunder approaches,
More rapidly with every peal.
Dawns light tries to infiltrate,
But it is muted by the oppression ,
Of the vault of steel clad clouds.
Last night the breeze sang a lullaby.
This dawn it screamed in howls.
The distant rumbling approaches,
Unlike the peaceful quiet of last night.
The wind is lifting swirls of leaves.
Spring has sprungbloom Corona what have you doneto the season we so look forward too
Watching naturethrough my window pane how long will this remaingoing insane walls closing in on my brain
Everyone is worried more and more
A deadly virus is on the loose
It has invaded the USA from shore to shore
Millions of germ cells have been introduced
Social distancing is a new concept
The rules of social distancing:
-Remain six to eight feet apart
-No large crowds
-No touching
But we're only human.
Police patrolling the streets,
arresting those who break these new rules.
We live in a society that's causing our suffering
Say goodbye to privacy
All courtesy of governmental 5G
We think it's cool to have faster internet speed
But truly it's defining society through mental slavery
The world is in disarray
Yet earth blesses us with beautiful days
In a daze from mental replay
We all focus on the task handle this virus choses to go seperate ways
Law abiding citizenship has cryptic influences
Illusion of self medication
Hallucinations follow the above mentioned
Feeling heart and homeless
At least the government are doing things about it
Watching the worldFrom inside of my houseWatching it collapse and collideAnd the only thing I think aboutIs you.Your smell and your smileYour facetime pops upWe’ve been calling each otherDaily, for weeks nowMy heart collapses in itselfWe shouldn’t
Covid becoming vivid 19 it'll kill your dreams
One day this country will be free
Sincerely this virus has to be greedy
Newly found in our CBD
Please just bring back CPT
Worldly pandemic has the globe stressing
Pandemonium at houses, hush across the streets
The centenary, probably worst of all centuries
Hashtag "StaySafe" , in the trending tweets
Disrupted nations, even as mighty as Chinese
As the Pathogen, like a mad cloud, moves on
From one nation to another unbridled
Casting a shadow of diffidence and dread
Unknown call individually we received
To embark on a life journey
Later our mission changed
We are not hikers we are passengers like you
But we are warriors that fight for tomorrow and tomorrow
You made me your doll,
your puppet on strings.
I am your voodoo doll,
the one you keep stabbing
straight in the back.
I am the one you push
Yesterday the wind blew
Fourthousand Sixhundred and Fourty Five
In a cardboard box
We lie awake
With our eyes sowed shut
By strings that hang from above
Like puppets we lie
When hope seems to be utterly lost
When failing becomes what happens most
When full of sorrow and perpetual pain
We come to infer that hope is main
So we manage to work extremely hard
When hope seems to be utterly lost
When failing becomes what happens most
When full of sorrow and perpetual pain
We come to infer that hope is main
So we manage to work extremely hard
After a night of good, sweet dreams
I woke up to see the sunlight beams
Running down the stairs of my big mansion
I went out the door to feed my Dalmatian
I chose a long dress from my huge wardrobe
close your eyes,
count to ten and open them,
look at the beautiful sunrise,
some things in life is just soo grim
why hurt one another,
why not look after each other,
As I lay to sleep it's as if I see my future,
I'm sitting in a masion, with 2 kids, and
a husband. It's s if im really here, and this
is really my life I run multi-billionare
business, and I can finally say,
They bustle from place to place,
Pink cheeks, loud voice, cherry face.
Hands guide, hugs envelope, terror forms,
Nights like these
I can't help but miss the bliss of your touch
Gone are those lustful, sweet kisses
How may I cope without them?
To feel your lips pressed against my own
Massive spreading
Seen from space
Destroying what was a beautiful place
The heat and winds adding to the flame
Will this land ever be the same
The loss of life nd destruction caused
Click, click, click
time stood as rare as a heart beat,
"shes flatlined",
panic filled the room like an elpephant,
I was bare.
Mourning rose as the sun,
Haiti
By: Abbey Windham
They carry on
Day after day
The smiles on their faces
As white as pearls from the roaring oceans
Their homes are shambles
Pieces of trash nailed together
My words hide in my throat where I choke on them.
They usually don't come out,
sometimes they sit on the tip of my tongue waiting
for a chance to spill out,
Growing up in the ghetto
I pushed the pedal to the medal
Thinking the drama was cool
Fighting was smooth
I was a fool
To believe that was true
Moving to the burbs
This is the fire beauty that rages from the earth. Serenity lay in wait to be ripped apart from its wildest form. Torrents of exhilaration pour from the sky. Quakes shake the ocean to cry out. Blistering crescendo from every form of life.
It was 2017 when we met,I didn't know how much I needed youunitil you left.
The first few months were hard for you,You were surrounded by leeches.I could only pull off a few.
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Patiently waiting on someone to answer my prayers instead of taking them away.
I’m afraid to say the wrong thing because it may trigger the right thing.
Nervous to show, what's really happening.
Lights flashing, Sirens blaring, the ambulance is at full speed.
We are first to repond, there to determine the need.
A mothers tears, a fathers sob.
Saving a life. Its more than a job.
when my meat feel lonely
and needs to be beat
i go online and look up some feet
find some hoes
with beautiful toes
imagining in my head sticking em up my nose
i didnt always have a foot fetish
So Many CLAIM They Want To HELP ... !!!
But Seem To Me To ... " Help THEMSELVES " ... !?!
From Charities To Families ...
Who Help Long After ................... " TRAGEDIES " ..... !!!!!
What Would YOU DO ... !?!
If You Were Left To DIE ...
By Those Who CLAIM To ... "CHERISH Your Life" ... ?!?
What Would YOU DO To Stay ALIVE ... !?!
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Painted walls, guide my rough fingertips
Cracked movements trip my aloof mind,
Feeling distinct
Familiar even,
A cool autumn breeze runs up my spine,
Prickling my skin into reality.
Medusa Stop!
Leave her alone you know she'll never learn if you turn her to stone
Medusa Stop!
He loves you he just wanted to see how you'd react
Because you know that he didn't mean to hurt you
I wanted a natural disaster to consume me, to engrave the tectonic plates on my skin.
I wanted a flood to drown my bedroom so I could drown with it.
I miss when the times we’re better
I miss us being together
Please don’t leave
I know I’ll make it right
I know I’m not your first choice anymore
but I still need you in my life
Undivided attention to the weak
But I am strong I don’t need you...
What will I do when you completely stop
What will my life to when I leave
And you’re no longer here
Don't look into the past
Don't look for things that gone
Don't try to change things you've done
Don't be a victim of the past.
I know it last
life
highschool
youth
thats me
what i have,
going to school everyday
seeing sad faces
depressed kids everywhere
why?
they have their own problems
drama
family issues
Now my life is a long journey
Fill up with all the flashes,and the classes
And never be scare while in a great atrocity
In Faiths of fresh and final necessities
I can bear it!
Surely, I can bear it!
But if that is far much,
Then maybe a helping vigorous push as such,
With his aid doubtless,
with his strengh I shall be no more hopeless,
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Everyones life is a story that is yet to be told
and our lives isn't something that can be opposed.
We are all free to make are own choices and we do
as we please because our actions are for others to see.
The howling hiss of the night sky,
Ever Glowing embers in the distance,
Ashes falling like toxic snow.
Footsteps down the stairs,
The howling hiss of the night sky,
Ever Glowing embers in the distance,
Ashes falling like toxic snow.
Footsteps down the stairs,
The wounds from the past have healed,
Today will be bright.
The angry storm has left,
The wounds from the past have healed,
Today will be bright.
The angry storm has left,
Once, in Paris, when you were very youngYou realized you had nowhere to goSo you took yourself to Notre Dame.Attracted by the stained glass windows,With little to nothing for you to live on,
Is this the world we live in?
One where poverty has stricken the lands of many nations that was once rich in life?
I know there is a means to grow from famine
Gut filled with terror
Without thought, legs trudge to her
My heart speaks through lips
Flint is the symptom of a larger, over-arching issue in the United States.
There are many cities like Flint
who are suffering from under performing economies which makes them vulnerable to
Darkness is a comfortable spot, but it's best to cross the border to join the light instead of being blocked.
Leaves fall off of a tree today,
but they always grow back
When there's a snowstorm rolling in,
the Sun will eventually come out and shine again for payback
As she laid
warm as can be
she heard a creek
near her cheek
unbothered she remained
but fate would have a say
as the abhorrent man
touched her
the dissemination
I can't see, i can't see
Pinned up against the wall
I couldn't speak
In fact, I could barely breathe
Each thought sent a chilling pain down my spine
my whole life ,
i always felt like i was missing something,
something that i felt like was a hole .
my brown eyes would water , when i
hear you say that its over .
but what can i do to make you stay...
How you tellin me you love me yet not know what love is,
Man fudge this,
wasted all my time on this dumb chick that I'm done with,
Baby i thought you was gonna ride with me,
Mama said she love daddy said he love me they said i’ll Live for Ever
But feels like I’m falling in my grave yea!people kill people i wish i
When I was younger i was raped
I always wondered why it happened to me
I remembering hearing people laughing
I saw so many people watching
I felt so much pain
When I was younger i was raped
I always wondered why it happened to me
I remembering hearing people laughing
I saw so many people watching
I felt so much pain
No one really knowsThe torment one under goesAt the hands of the collective.
Can you really tellwhether heaven or hellin what place they keep you?
I see a family someday whom despite the storm and quake stay together,
They stay together even I'm these harsh weather,
These are people whose bonds are strong,
A family everyone wish to belong,
[Tiny, Tiny
Why can't you stop being lazy
Move forward as the world does
Drive your wheel of life, no more crazy]
The journey speaks
to teach,to breed
the minds resurrected
from addiction conquering
fear whilst paranoid
She glides in white light
As i look down, nothing speaks to me more
Simplistic, symmetrical
My worries spread into the water
Its almost a sign from God
In farther distance, becoming clearer
Love is an illusion that lets you believe that you have a chance with someone, then rips out your heart and squeezes it to death, then stabs you in the back a thousands times.Then when you think that is all the suffering you go through, love comes
Love is an illusion that lets you believe that you have a chance with someone, then rips out your heart and squeezes it to death, then stabs you in the back a thousands times.Then when you think that is all the suffering you go through, love comes
The voice in my head,
"Maybe you're not good enough."
Teachers say, "Don't listen to what people say"
Friends say, "Don't listen to what people say"
Parents say, "Don;t listen to what people day"
The voice in my head,
"Maybe you're not good enough."
Teachers say, "Don't listen to what people say"
Friends say, "Don't listen to what people say"
Parents say, "Don;t listen to what people day"
Oh with this hate you give I just can't live. Struggling to change to metamorphisize like the northern lights I feel like them bill of rights.
I took this image while volunteering in Puerto Rico after Hurrican Maria. Many families had to abanadoned their houses with no hope of returning. The level of help that we provided Puerto Rico with was unacceptable.
Life is a struggle of emotion
but you were there to help.
You hid my lust for people
at the cost of making me lazy like a sloth.
Consumed by hate
but your wrath was stronger.
Mamma always told me little girl why don't yoou go outside and play don't worry i'll make sure the rent gets paid.
I see those around me
smiling is what I just see.
if only I could be
just like them with me.
Walking up,
seeing the sun shine,
putting a mile on my face
while others wave hi.
Beautiful Yet Not
You are so beautiful
Yet you are not.
When I get to close you sting me
You are like a rose,
I try to pick you
Yet your thorns sting me.
You are not
You can be a monster
She walked in scared to say a word.
In fear, her voice might go unheard.
Quiet, shy, serene young teen.
Okay with going unseen.
Her past has a hold on her.
Not planning to let go of her.
Each day I live in wonder
trying to make it through this mess
Each day I live in struggle
hoping deserately to pass the test
Each day I look around me
thinking will I make it through
2nd degree murder to a person i knew
it hurt me bad to know he was threw
no good person deserves bad things especially not to die
good people deserve to be prosperous and to live their lives
the calls from down below
buried away so no one would know.
the spirits begging to be let free,
when will you allow me to be me.
poetry bestows me hope,
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When the music ends and the voices fade
When all lights burn out in your faith charade
There's a truth that wakes your soul to life
And a passion in your heart ignites.
They'll never truly know my pain
You learn from your most frightening experiences
The ones that break your soul
The experiences that steal your mind and light
The experiences that change your outlook on the world
Here lies the ground, of one too many homes
A wooden plank, some broken glass, and many shattered hearts
Where is my land? Where is my love?
Beneath the weeping rivers
Eyes so kind; lips so sweet
Body so divine; hair so sleek
You love so deeply and trust so easily,
Or so you did before just recently.
I gaze at your smile and want to make you happy,
Eyes so kind; lips so sweet
Body so divine; hair so sleek
You love so deeply and trust so easily,
Or so you did before just recently.
I gaze at your smile and want to make you happy,
I first witnessed changes from my body that would make history
but as my life moved on so quickly i became a legend of mystery
the strange phenomon in me went in circles several times around
me so ccold dont understand whoo knows the feeling so cold im so cooolddddd fellin bad and sad dont understand but feel it tho i cant understand it gang isssssssssssssss cooooooooold
Why not me, who says it has to be you.
We put in the same work, the grind is the same.
Faith without works mean nothing.
who do I beleive in if not God and myself.
so bring it on again and again.
who believes they understand everything those who do, can barely understand left from right because you can only understand what youve been through , how many times a day do you hear i understand when they dont understand a thing because a
Every 5 seconds 2,000 Kit Kats are eaten Every minute 250 children are born Ever 5 minutes 80,000 text messages are sent Every 10 minutes 90,000 tinder matches are made Every 15 minutes someone dies from suicide This is a example of someone reac
Come over my dear. You need to talk, your dreams so dark, they are real.
They haunt you day and night. But, you won't let your mind speak out. Go on, you need to do this! The dreams are eating you alive. They are just dark enough.
Heads up eyes to floor slam east shoot to the west this destruction is a curse to u and me lay back watch me fly like an eagle in the sky im not strong im weak deep in side i hide behind the past memory's thinking maybe i could change ur mind its
You know sometimes it’s hard to be you all the time,yeah
I’m sick of crying
I’m sick of crying
I’m sick of cry-ing-ing-ing
The bull-l-l-l-lies
I am constantly trying to remain sane but the status of
our relationship is driving me over the edge
or maybe i am already over the edge and the breeze of
Dear J
We met at school
5 years ago
When i met you it was that cheesy thing on the movies that no one thinks it actually happens
But for some reason that day with me it did
When i saw you
Dear J
We met at school
5 years ago
When i met you it was that cheesy thing on the movies that no one thinks it actually happens
But for some reason that day with me it did
When i saw you
People think they know me
when all they see is my color
They dont see whats inside
They dont see what i hide
The truth seeks between my veins like a crawler
The pain reflects on my eyes
Dear Change,
Don't you know how bittersweet it is, to have you come and go in my life?
One moment you come and bring promising news, promising outcomes.
I wonder what my life's purpose is
I wonder if life even have a purpose
I wonder if this worldly life will last forever
I wonder if there's anything worth dying for
I wonder if there's anything worth living for
Looking at the ocean & it's full with tears
The wind is blowing & my feelings are near
The birds are flying leaving me next to you
When I see you,I see a hero.I see the strongest man I have ever known.Just to be you,True to the very core.You know I wish that I could spend my time with you.But time eludes us,
I am from hope,
From completely preposterous, to entirely understated...
I am from where giving up does not exist,
I've lost, been lost and no one found me. I have been welcomed but never welcome for the fear of time being well spent. I have this constant fear, anxiety of being judge as if im not worthy of one's last name; or calling one family.
Dear Someone,
Life is breathing. Life is moving. Life is becoming. Life is loving.
You tore her apart for your own joy,Her soul lies vacant and fragile,Yet she faces the axe for getting raped,As no case can be filed.
it was all good last year
turns out stuff don't last
the girl i loved turned out to have a past
a past i won't forget
her past had dealt with men
sometimes i think to myself and try to comprehend
I’m so jealous.As I often am. It’s a kind of obsession.I want her to be my child’s mother.I want to have marriage with a woman with personalities like hers.I can’t stop
Mark Da’ar’s Family,
Dutsen L. Mangu Village.
20th Nov. 2017
Felt it’d be nice to write to you dear sister,
Even though I didn’t get a reply, last I did.
Dear Past Xander,
I don't know you,
and you do not know me,
for all I've known is,
unexplainable atrocities.
You were a young, kindred spirit
and now you're so dull, making hasty decisions.
The moment of truth is a sad-face, only few make a day break light,
The true lies of a fortune times keep nature accompanied within.
Sense of such conquest is a long grammar for the banquet,
Life flashes before my eyes but yet not everyone still can be alive.
Hoping and praying but no answer.
Blood running down my face with fear.
Wishing that someone could save me here, yet no one to come.
Walking around town and you think there's nothing wrong with someone
And thinking everything is perfect and nothing's wrong
But in actuality they're barely holding on
Everyone tells me that it's not easy
The thought of it all taking place
Knowing this may be the end
Or knowing maybe I only started
What I am yet to finish
But I'm too scared to look ahead
Him
He’s been there with me through it all:
Every homecoming, birthday, and prom.
He’s the one I turn to each and every time
To make me happy when life is far from sublime
Memories of the tales, so beautiful and inviting as the lanes of my pipe dreams flash across her ends.
Some member listeners watch my expressions as a clear fact of my depressions, assuming the position of the antagonist.
Because I love you
i will give you space to heal
because I love you I will not hurt you like you hurt me
because I love you I will continue to keep loving you enough so you can find self love
I have never seen or been to hell.
But what is there to tell.
All I have ever known.
Is thing I have read are was told.
Is it a truth in this, or a lie.
But life as it is make a person think.
Is it love
when it's a constant push and pull
that seems to only consist of the push?
Is it love
when it narrows your vision
blurring anything outside its scope?
Is it love
Hope has always been a mirage to us as we toss and turn,
scratch and scrap everywhere looking for answers
Hope has been vailed to us as we moan , wail and groan for change
Your breathing is shallow,
you pace swiftly in the background waiting for your number to be called.
You hear muffled conversation from the room beside you,
Day and Night break through
with a form that is like the flu
help from a new friend for clues
to restore the world back in its place
before its all erased
with a werehog in darkness
because i love I ll give you my all through trails and burdens i will be there for you no matter the pain I will keep you happy as well as safe because i love you I will be there for you always and forever through pain, death, sadness, and hurt i
I have a scar,
It had deepened and went too far,
I tried to stop this pain I had inside me,
Wouldn't work.... Kind of stung me like a bee,
He hurt and bled to save all souls.
You can bleed to save lives.
Endure brief pain for an awesome gain,
One pint and many survive.
In this beautiful festive town,
There stood a little girl,
The city was full of sound,
She saw a beautiful world,
People dancing all around,
So excited she did a twirl,
Laughing so hard they fell down,
To envision, imagine the world like fusion as thee life unfolds a dragon,
To speak no evil to hear is good and we only did what we could,
The world, dark cold bleak is like a pearl blackened from the deep,
I become stronger with words unbreakable vows,
Life teaches while my lifestyle preaches truth,
Pondering why did my past determine my future,
Lies were told and my heart was leaking unknown colors of pain,
Whats messed up, is that you and I
have been together for so damn long.
We never got to see eye to eye,
You styaed when i wished you were gone,
I sit in the rain, head to the skies,
I have always wanted to be the best..I have always wanted not to be like the restI have always wanted to conquer the restBut am not really the best to themFor me to become the best, I have to dress like the rest
you kids teliing everyone "oh I live life to the gullest becasue I smoke dope and drink every night"
that's bullshit.
that's not living that's killing yourself.
worship the life that God gave you.
Terror struck the hearts of my fans
Unable to protect or defend
Just to stand and watch upon the empty stand
Seeing them scream and flee
Can you find me for me? I can’t believe this happened that was a big shaker I can’t even find my pieces.
For the men who cried and died on 9-ll,
whose son was only seven,
The planes that crashed and burst into flames,
Oh how it was such a shame,
Skeptic
Should I believe there is a deity
Should I pray 5 times a day
17 rakat
If Allah is all knowing and wise
Why does my God let pain and blood continue to shatter
who knew one thing one show can change a major event
Until i watched that show I was in the shadows
Waiting to be noticed by some by anyone doesent matter how
Who knew I was already been saw bye some one that loved me
America the Brave risked everything for the future.
America the Strong fought endlessly for our rights.
America the Proud flew the flag for all people to see.
What is Sober?
Sober like fresh oxygen; like recognizing the earth as it rotates?
I'm not sure. Sober like feeling a horses spine underneath my fingertips.
Sober like understanding a divison between real and fake.
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I gaze at her corpse in grief
Too torn to even say my epitaph
eyes blood red, four limbs stiff
Broken in pieces, I let go a little laugh.
Gaea was nothing short of beauty
Some might even term her perfect
It was about a year ago when I witnessed my mother passing away
At the time I didnt know wheteher I should feel angry or to just sit and pray
As the days went on, I felt extremely lonely
Seasons pass,
All is well.
People go,
Life continues.
All is gone,
But light is still there.
Make it through,
Through the night.
Make it,
Make it.
Although Jonah and his dad did not have the best relationship,his dad was always nice to me.He told my momthat I was a wonderful girland that I was allowed over whenever I pleased.
Today more than ever, we face a time where we need to be heard.
Today more than ever, we have to work together,
because acts of hate won't stop us, they are a remainder that there is a lot work to be done;
Rain is falling but not hard enough
The wind is blowing but far too much
The sun doesn't shine but for a touch
People are calling but just to bluff
The sirens are blaring but the sound is a hush
You're so picky. Your such a dick. I really wish death sicles really did exist. So when you walk over here and try to ask for a lick. Id give it all away to you and run away real quick. You never stop talking. You act like a kid.
I am all alone down in the sand and nobody else is here to help.
We were all alone in a box cause all we had was love.
I called your name but you weren't here to hear.
I want to be goodI don't you to be goodI am trying to srive in lifeAlthough you are goneYour spirit still cast onI will smile I will continue to wait onI will smile I sleep till crack of dawnI will smileThese years has changed meBeing strong then
What went wrong?
I had you at my side when we started out
I had you and held you and called you "best friend"
But please tell me
What went wrong?
I loved a girl and she wasn't you
The water invaded my home at dawn,
The structure it once was became destroyed,
Nothing we thought to have undergone,
The feeling of heartbreak, we would not enjoy.
Contaminated water sat inert,
Higher power pulling my head while im drunk driving my instruments he said
The universe is a bisycle Drive it
what a complement you gave me that made it self
What about the energy you mading comedy out of this melody
"Dad"
"Yes Son"
"Are Super-Heroes real?"
"Yes"
"Are you one?"
"Yes"
"Can you fly?"
"No I can't but you probably can"
"Dad"
"Yes son"
...
When autumn came so did the problems.
As the dead leaves loosen from the autumn branches so did I.
Wondering why I cry,
While everyone around me blossoms.
Fear. What is fear? Fear is when your heart has
from your ribcage. Fear is the feeling that you might feel that
your teeth would crack from being clenched too hard.
Triggered on 16th
So I ask myself
Will my emotions lead to my death?
Will I allow adversity to take over my mind
Persuade me to give up on life
Words written in scrambled lines
lines filled with words
words that determined my fate
fate of my grade.
One thousand feet below sea level
Stuck behind a brick wall
Hand-cuffed to the underground
Hypnotised once again
Please help me survive
Please help me revive
I need someone
waiting for what..!
everything i do seems to fall apart,
maybe i wasnt made to succeed,
somebody tell me the meaning of lack,
i see nobody but myself and the trust,
Remember waking up in the middle of the night?
To the sound of your own whimpers
And the wetness of your pillows?
Remember those nightmares?
The ones you tried so hard to fight.
Did you know,
Real Heroes don't wear capes?
Are not invincible?
Don't fight with super powers?
Real Heroes wear camo,
Real Heroes fight with their lives on the line,
Real Heroes use guns,
Yeah I am alive.
Look carefully, no matter how many times, I will rise up.
Yeah I am alive.
Watch me carefully, close both of your eyes and feel me.
In the pitch black-darkness, like a child lost their own way.
I close my eyes and scream,Wishing all these negative things would stop!Homies killing homies enemies are closer to me then my own family.Lookiong at my self!In the mirror,Gotta ask am i going crazy.Headed down a narrow road not knowing were it go
It builds up inside of me.
I'm slowing combusting.
Breaking, I'm broken.
Crying, I'm outspoken.
That smile I see from across the room,
That smile that is my certain doom.
Who do I run two ,Lost Thoughts on 2 barred instramentals all the crudentials to become successfull.Gone to waste for reasons to breath hate,Add the math and see what it takes born wild in uproard political fights and tearfull outnbreaks on these
The party laying in bed on my phone Stoned drunk and not alone He comes in Normal conversation turns in to a invasion on my personal space A boob squeeze a ass gab His hand touch feels like the cold hardwood floors in the morning of winterI say no
Why are the things that make me feel good so bad?
I feel good when I stay up all night playing video games.
Even though, the next morning I'll have a test and a headache calling my name.
She's a beautiful creature,
life is hard for her,
she's a dramatic feature,
forever love is torture.
Thall shall not steal
Thall shall not kill
Thall shall not cheat, Thall shall not beat
Thall shall not enslave men
To you, you give us a second chance.
All these things people do in your name
Dust swirls around my face
My shirt sticks, reluctant to release my back
Hot sun covers everything, and brightens the area
POEMS 26 SHE IS MY GIRL
THE INNER SELF THAT MAKES ME WHOLE,
THAT BUILD ON TRUST & EMPATHY
IT IS SOMETHING YOU KNOW WAS MEANT TO BE
[ Me writing a letter to death]
October 10th.. Sending this letter from DeVonte, to.... to..,
Im going to start off this letter saying i dont like you, I fear of you but I will fight you,
6 A.M. on a school day
With the alarm clock buzzing my ear
Sleep embracing me as I lay
Just another moment, you can sleep in
But then I hear a rustle from beyond my room
I am a wildflower. My seed was planted in the depths of tainted soil, left to prosper among a hollow meadow. As I germinate, the essence of gloom familiarizes itself, striving to stunt my growth.
War.
Discrimination.
Illicit use of drugs.
Crime.
Racism and sexism and every other "-ism."
What you say to your mother when
You're scolded.
Prostitution.
Poverty.
Homelessness.
Life as we know it, well its hard I will tell you that, running into trouble everywhere you go, correct me if I'm wrong.
Can I be blamed if I'm angry, is it our fault if the world is the way it is
Captain
You play on ice I am on the side lines
You smile I die inside
You look so mysterious me
Your eyes are like a day dream
I just want them to finally see me
You don’t even notice how much I like you
This is the air I breath, the blood that flows in my veins, the strength in my bones, the stronghold of my heart, the reason of my living, the secrete behind my prosperity, is the name.it gives me confidence in time of distress, and
Like a blanket of everlasting peace, its leaves envelope me, and carrys to where me I can finally be.
Gun shots, Bad cops, Everytime you turn around there's a killin on my block.
Though my city ain't pretty they will always ride with me, take a trip around the
Be who you want to see in a few years
Enticing, it is. Yet,
Sadness is temporary (just like rain!)
Take your chin up.
Eye to eye you come near.You smell my fear in the air. You still shoot cos you don't care. I'm scare and nothing will change next year. I'm still here screaming out justices. And I hear paa paa paa justices dead.
in the midst of shadows darkness loiters,
radical impractical movements become
valuable tools for this destroyer.
Hope resides as a numb burning ember extinguishes the lights of the Eiffel Tower.
The flame takes hold
Grabbing reaching
Clawing up the walls
Finding books and teaching how pages could turn into fire flies...
Please don't leave, to walk out that door brings an end to a means.
I mean I could be just as strong as the girl you saw,
but defiance feels so much better then your cold words of unneeded hate.
Dear Mother Society,
The ideal child,
I did as I was told.
“Close your eyes”
This world is innocent,
if seen by the eyes of the blind.
The ideal child,
I did as I was told.
Whats a dream deffered ? like Langston Hughs
They say the sky's the limit tell me why I see the roof?
The room still black but they say the sky is blue,
Ma I can be the president is that a lie too.
The turn.
The weather.
The car.
What went wrong?
He didn’t know.
No one did.
An exhilarating rush
I have a knife, and I have a band-aid.
My knife is a sharp and big blade being held by a handle from others love, money and effort.
Can I Sense What the Physical Eye Cannot Detect ?
By: Alesiya Walker
When a heart pleads for love,
Barrier of who go banana
As they have a face thunder,
As they lead to the intolerable on my infatuations.
This day in age, it always seems
The world is bursting at its seams.
Brothers dying,
Mothers crying,
The most bloodshed that heaven's seen.
Rapes and bombings everyday..
Blood, gushing seems like an eternity.
Tears, Strolling down creating a river.
Suddenly It's stops, However only to resume rushing.
Please come back
I miss you
You cared for me
You knew what to say when the times were tough
oh wait never mind
You never touched
You never loved
You never saw the things you saw
Her sophisticated though subtle softness soothed me
Her staggered _movements stunned me and with her simple sentiments I became sentimental.
Her shashay of her hip then
On the day my sibling chose the rope
A woman came to the door
After dad cut him down
I listened to his chest
There was no beat
Stress is a grey cloud that get bigger everyday laughter is the cure to the storm so when it rain a warm smile can bring out the sun and when it feels nobody would listen stay determined and focus your ambitions on 1 thing the cure to laugh in the
Say something that I already know, I want to step out the same row, will I get that beautiful blue rose, I say I can but you repeatedly say no.
Do you still dream my little boy?
World steal your will and forced you to cry...
Your childhood waste among landmines....
8th grade, poetry lesson
I was so stuck, and then it clicked.
Pouring your feeings on to this piece of paper
Getting eveyhing out
Is like you're telling someone
Everything is just a little lighter
What if instead of spreading negativity,
we shared love?
What if instead of cursing names,
we didn't judge?
What if we instead of watching someone barely stand,
The sweet smell of perfume
The taste of sweet wine on her lips
The gentle touch of her hands
The soft sound of her whispers
The sight of true beauty
And the compatablity of our souls.
A young man17 years oldPopular in schoolA friend to allBroad-shoulderedStrong as an oxOlympic torch bearerCross country runnerDance competition winnerState champion wrestler
I'm Not gone Say you won't forget I can't shake no more Just crumbling like pastry when winter calls again I can feel the sad old earth tremble Marigold leaves embed mosaics on your skin And sun-showers vine your arms Your basilica bones cradling
What is going on in the world?
Once introduced to one word
“Hate”
Actions arise and innocent people are killed
Bombs are made for “Protection”
Born and raised in a glory-hungry west, where a mad king now lays
However, under the care of a beloved royal family, whom shall fight, love, and care for you; even up till the rapture
Clouds roll in to hide the sky
We all are always asking why
When sadness appears everything is gray
Sadly the world almost never gay
But when all is clear
No sadness nor fear
This time I have had enough for the last time I will accept wrong in time you will see I've had enough misery so intense that I can't breath held back like a gun on safety ready to save someone of importance energy but can't succeeded for once ope
I woke up on a island I was all alone.
All I had was my knife . I didn't even have a phone.
I had to find a way to fight for my life.
I'm gonna use it to cut,
Im gonna use it to kill,
I'm gonna use it to eat,
I woke up on a island I was all alone. All I had was my knife . I didn't even have a phone. I had to find a way to fight for my life. I'm gonna use it to cut. Im gonna use it to kill. I'm gonna use it to eat. I'm gonna use it to build.
An inkblot
My mind seethes and grows
falling ever so
ever
so
At night the watchman knows
he knows of the travels
What does it take to break a man?
A pool of questions
What can you tell me?Is this the land of the free?If I enter a store,Will you search me all o’re?
It’s okay, I understand.To your fear,I fear,I have lent a hand.
From under the water
You can sometimes see the surface
Growing closer, closer, closer
Then into air you break
Inhalation brings your lungs
Releif for long awaited intake
A cell phone,
The big flat-screen TV.
The materialistic things in life
That have become so commonplace,
The easy answer for, "what can't you live without?"
Well, I say something else.
A ‘somebody’ to me is someone who is successful. Somebody who can tell their future kids someday that you can accomplish anything with determination and self-discipline. For me, a ‘somebody’ also means someone who can change people’s lives.
There was a young girl from St. Paul
Wore a newspaper dress to a ball
The dress caught on fire
and burned her entire
front page, sporting section and all
A book and a pencil.
A book and a pencil and everything is alright. Nothing more I should ever need,
nothing more to freeze a river of words that shall be dancing in my head, soon to be
The tsunami hit at 11 today,
by 12 everyone knew,
by 2 help was there with cameras filming,
by 4 people had cried their faux tears,
by 6 news was up online,
The plane has been lost- out of sight
all the families are in a deep fright
everyone's trying to find the light
looking for a clue the smallest- the slight
People are looking day and night
She saw me once standing there, helping her mother
out of the bus and she smiles at me with her crooked teeth.
Her blonde hair waves to me in the frisky wind
And her purple blouse screams to me diva in one direction
There’s a question I want to ask.
It’s a small question, and it’s certainly not important.
It’s petty, irrelevant.
You hurt me more than anyone mom, dad you two have caused me so much pain.
You say numerous lies that I don't know if I can trust or walk away from.
I still need you both now more than ever.
Ya'll can't get along for me.
The Life of a Fat Asian Kid starts out simple
Be a kid, live life, and DON't pop that pimple
learn two languages to talk to family and friends
but only the lord know how this tale should end
In pain when I see you
My heart begins to ache
I just cry when your insight. I remember your smile and hugs .
How much I want one . your bear hugs, were the best I confess .
Here I am at the midlle of no where,
Where everyone runs for their lives in caos.
Where every moment of the day is pregnant with problems;
Where there is no hiding place for anyone.
Here I am the middle of nowhere.
The grass is always greener
when you think of something that's sweeter
When you are dealing with rough times
think of something that's always nice
You are the creator of the greener grass
when life takes a turn in the worst Hold on tight and go for the ride.
something good will come of it
Why do we love love?
Why call me baby when I'm not even compared to none of thee above, why do we run from the truth
Why do we neglect & br-aKE hearts </3 of innocent youth
We all have our own story,
Some souls save it in their inventory
and would never like to discuss
because in a way they all changed us.
I have a story of my own
that hit me deep into the bone.
"Who Am I?"
A Question I now ask myself daily.
Am I the girl who smiles at random strangers?
Am I the girl who hands the homeless a sandwich?
Or am I the girl who is lost?
I am sick and tired and tired of being sick
You... who are you everyday I sit and get angry and upset
LOVE L.O.V.E. you say what is love
Help me understand because apparently
I don't even know if love is real
When life comes,
it comes with regrets.
It comes with pain
It comes with sorrow.
But...
it also comes with joy,
laughter,
amazement,
beauty.
Life is but a journey,
dreamin of sleep
dreamin of love
dreamin of you
i can;t breathe
i cant speak
i cant go home
i cant go back
dreamin of home
dreamin of momma
dreamin of family
The eerie eternal slumber echoes endlessly in your inner ear
It's time to speak ones piece but
What will you say?
When the sun begins to set south of the sea and past disgusts seem to be the size of a strawberry seed.
I am not who you think I am.
But I am him, still.
I am more than what you thought I was.
Though I am him, still.
I am nothing more than nothing less -
With words and still
The sky is blue everything I hear is true bening inlelegent is being smart people listen to Birds flying across the sky sucking in all the air the stars are bright but soon there will be no light my voice is unique but not only so bright happin
Me,Myself and I as one we colide as one are strong as steal i feel immortal and will never die.
Surrounded by the world
seems like a big pit surrounded by others
unaccepting, unwelcoming others
well so i thought at a young age
and so the shy girl was born
with rage
I am beautiful and intellegent
I wonder how the world began
I hear spirits whispering
I see snow lightly hitting the ground
I want to stop time through an hour glass
I am beautiful and intellegent
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I am...
Well who i am is an unfinished canvas up for sell
Whose dealt with insanity and all kinds of hell!
Splashes of paint all over my soul
From the tools of life that haven't me whole.
Wounds, that illuminate...That spirit, that planted the seed…unknown!Just a biological relationship…is not a home.The soulknows you not…Depart from thee.
I once heard of two men who were deferred from hope.
They stood and stood by a tree and never stopped.
They hoped for someone to come that never came.
I once heard of a man who had his hope deferred.
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It is 3‘am and I am still awake, for I am fearful of another day coming my way.
I see nothing but a long sterile empty hallway, with a crowd of miserable people that day.
It is that moment.
The moment you forget how to beath.
The moment the ground beneath you is stripped.
The moment you feel the weight of the shock echo through your bones.
The bloated stomachs
In stinking gutterrs
The naked ribs
Of sprawling skeletons
Hoot for a time bomb.
Amazing.
Grand.
Everlasting.
What is the definition for the complete state of pure euphoria?
So callous is the mind of manWhen fear and rage take overGood intentions lostBlame set forthDown goes the ship of our discontentmentAway with our simple troublesWe forget we live
Getting lost between the lines
But following all of the signs
Beloved friends come to an end
While struggling to defend
Soilders brought upon in life
Only to be struck by a knife
Mama was right, she always had been
Even though she never truly understood, never have been so keen
But she knew that one way or another you`ll mess up.
I sat on my bed alone and scared
I was a mother,,,
A mother to a new born at the age of 16.
My husband had died.....
Heart broke screaming at god
I layed there wondering why
WHY ME! OOO WHY!
You feel you cant do it
you feel you cant accomplish it
your stuck own your own trying to figure out what comes next
the lonley and dark cornor of your conscious when its not even there telling you what to do
Even though we try our best
sometimes we seem to fall
But life is worth it
Its worth giving your all
It may seem hard
troubled with dismay
But just know
that everything will be Okay
What about my God is Awesome?
Is it his raiment of light which gives Darkness Fright?
Is it his tears that flow every time you say “she’s a hoe?”
Imagine that you are a marble mountain and the ground shakes.
Your crest topples, it had always teetered, but now, too late.
Tithe to Time. Tithe to Titans. Twenty tanks roll down Tirana.
A crumbling heap of Earth you are.
I am nothing without your love.
I am nothing without your touch.
Only you can turn me into nothing.
Your words are the only thing that can hurt me.
You can hurt me with one hateful look.
You are my life.
Are you ready to be fooled?
We break up, we make up and then everythings okay.
But now? nothing is right.
Where is the makeup part to our routine?
rocky downs is a poet to show it, i want to show the people about the poets of this time. i want to be the poet with the npeople mind in mind. i wanmt my poetry to be find. poetsa have to show it and you have to believe.
(Basically),
Behind
These
Blue
Eyes
Is
A
Mind
And
A
Soul
That
Loves
To
Run
In
The
Sunshine
And
Laugh
Love is unbearable
it would be terrible.
Feeling the pain
believing he has something to gain.
Do you see me as I see me?
All broken and cracked
Walking around with this pain in my back
Praying to God that I can put down this sack.
Do you see me as I see me?
Carrying around pain
have courage to love yourself and to love other in the world because love is from god above, because the courage to love will make you brave. we must have the courage to love and show the love of god above.
have courage to love yourself and to love other in the world because love is from god above, because the courage to love will make you brave. we must have the courage to love and show the love of god above.
The irony of cold
Yet leaves still grow
The eyes in the sky keep on starring deeply into your signs
What more can it be?
Yet thy truthful growth of oneself turns away
washington d.c. is a monument city looking pretty a city with white monuments every where throughout the whole city, monuments for you to see, which show the american history in our life monuments that don't cause any strife.
Everything is lost;
All around
Not a cry is heard,
Not a single sound.
Disbelieving stares
And watery eyes
Look around
As what's left dies.
All is grey,
All is bleak,
A beautiful mind, trapped in a souless girl.
her wishes and wants were nothing but short of a dream.
the fatherless love, the overpowering boyfriend.
t's 6:00a.m on the morning,
For a day that's prolonged, aggravating and boring,
You're tired, and exhausted,
These are the years of our lives that are the most awkward and stressful,
When I see myself I see different
what makes me stand out is
my will to speak up and stand up not for just me
Why did you decide to stay?
Even when I pushed you away so many times?
You came back to me.
Darkness.
Maliciously fulfilling and temporarily relieving new activities deceitfuly veiled underneath an alluring facade of exciting and thrilling adventure.
It was once like Ebola
A fear of instant death
It changed our lives forever
The thought of it makes us shiver
Some still fear the name
Others fear the shame
We call it AIDS
Who am I?
That quiet girl, the one who would rather draw and be on her phone than talk.
That girl who has never been to a party let alone has ever been curious enough to go to one.
Who am I?
How could they do this to us , knowing we were against it
Knowing the pain, the scars,the memories we now have to keep forever
I DO THINGS FOR OTHER PEOPLE
JUST TO MAKE THEM SMILE
OR LAUGH
BUT DEEP INSIDE I KNOW IM NOT HAPPY
I PUT UP A FAKE SMILE ALMOST EVERYDAY
MY FAKE SMILE MAKES ME FEEL WEAK AND WEAKER
When You Decide To Look Up
By Eduvije Morales
Family and friends came
to say, “Get well soon!”
It was overwhelming
I woke up like this.
I didn't wake up with a warm blanket around me and a nice bed underneath me.
I woke up like this.
I didnt wake up to a hot meal waiting on me in the kitchen
I woke up like this.
U...understanding are not being told
N...not being able to live my life
T...tangled in a web of lies
O...over thinking my life
L...lies that do not make sense
D... death
all the days I smile
no silent night not all is meek and mild
my mind is having thoughts that I dread and it's driving me wild
Your words burned in my heart, and I
creid tears of agony.
"Leave my presance!" I yelled " I never want to see your face again!"
So you left me alone.
My room is my lonely sanctuary.
There was a time when people gathered
At our jersey shore,
To walk along the beaches,
Gazing at the waves,
To create memories,
The world is cold .
Pathways to college are bright.
But, you have to fight.
For a spot to hold.
Not another love can compare to you,
Or was it even love at all?
I had your undivided attention at first,
Or was it only for the thirst?
At my high school, I was a guy that everybody knew.
Everybody would dap me up and say "That Boy Rube."
They could easliy point me out by the waves in my hair and the color of my shoes.
I was Born in the midst of the fall.
Back home theres nothing but heat on every wall.
Summer is my favorite season but even the season changes all.
Bound to another country changes my brawls.
Since the summer rays have drifted away,
It's time to find a new hobby
For me that is either poetry or photography
Both are about finding beauty
in the everyday things
Taking something that
I tried.
In life I was the librarian,
A single woman,
A doer of good deeds, a helpful citizen.
Those kids were like my own.
I do not want to watch miracles or happy ending because it is inevitable we all will go
What if this time i'll lose
What if tomorrow dies
'What if' she said
BUT
What if this time i'll win
What if today is my day
'What if' she ASKED
The light burns bright
in this dark excuse of a room.
There's so much fight
Amidst the grief and gloom.
Optimism engulfs the wife
Whose lost her groom.
Though her heart feels strife
Sweet little girl livng by the bay,
Watching her life pass in the waves,
Such a hard day she left inside,
Bang bang condemns her ways,
Such a beautiful face,
Lusted in innocence,
I am not one who shall live in shame
to be looked down upon
I am not one who shall lie in tears
Falling to the ground without one to hold my back
Never having someone to love or to love me back
The blanket folded a man to life. Unfolding the blanket once, opening it out on the scratchy couch as one would a book, hamburger style; he realizes the blanket is not folded neatly at all. Concentrating on making a perfectly folded rectangle,
The odds of surviving might be rear
But when instinct kicks in you would know it is near
God in his tending power and care
Would never leave you to snare
The clouds might be dark right here
I am a Soldier of the system, standing tall and proud. Lonely but still attatched, there is no patch- to cover the scars I use to be. But everything happens for a reason and people are changing just like the seasons.
Endlessly streaming tearsflow from her angelic soul.She reminisces about the pastand how death took its toll. Patiently awaiting strengthfrom God’s almighty hand.She misses her baby boythat died from Holy command. His soul, God took itand, his sou
Dear Friend,
Friendship binds us together,
Respect and humility to one another,
In our youngest hour,
Even in our darkest hour.
Howard Hugh heals his heart.
Engaging in music is the start.
Listening to music
Is like candy,
I smell the flame when I see you smile. Your jubilant charisma delights my soul. When I saw you at the trauma center, I grabbed your hand and grinned. Life is like opportunity, it only knocks on your door once.
Slam! Going at this because Im going HAM.
By the time im through you'll know exactly who I am.
I resonate through all the oceans and all the lands.
Being attacked by feelings that many will never understand.
The day was quiet and yet so loud
As I stood in the center of a moving crowd
Writhing, squirming, a beast all its own
Yet completely surrounded I was alone
Glued to the pavemnt I started to sweat
What does it mean to write a poem that's not standing on pedestals of self hate?
RUINED
IMAGINE YOUR LIFE IS OVER.
IMAGINE YOUR HOME IS GONE.
IMAGINE A PLACE WHERE KIDS DIDN’T PLAY,
DOGS DIDN’T BARK,
AND CATS DIDN’T MEOW.
IMAGINE LIVING IN RUBLE,
War child , she was merely just a kid with a heart of steel when the people lost their livelihood whilst she kept it real, saw soldiers die on the streets
In the midst of it all: Part 2
In the midst of what I’ve seen over the last few days
My mind can’t help but wander your way
Anything could happen at anytime
If you had one wish, what would it be?
Will it be based on reality or fantasy?
If had one wish, it may be based on love
What is true pain?
Is it the pain you feel of a scrape or cut of the flesh that you can bandage up and heal?
Drawing deep into my feelings, of peril, joy and hopelessness.
Confusion increases each time I take a breathe and draw deeper into my wild thoughts.
You were gone
Gone for so long
You left me in the cold
You came back
Then you were gone again
Came back for good
You were down for a little while
You rose
Rose up and started to build again
The Unfirmiliar smell
Traveling all around me
Its cheap and strong
Coming from my dad's mouth
Tears start to flow
My family chears with happiness
No one understands
They think im happy
*****************Inspired By The Snow in New York******************
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The snow; Oh, the snow
How it glistens and glows
My mind is a portal to worlds of possibilities of success. There I sit in my imaginary kingdom of ease and finesse While I caress my thoughts of future glory and a new kind of persona- A man that will generate much fame and renown.
Life after Death "Life after death is always on everyone's mind""We wonder were we go and what happen to the things we leave behind"
Now we will count to twelve and we will all keep still
for once on the face of the earth, let's not speak in any language;
I had never cared before but
why should I put myself out there to support those that won't even
help themselves
I had never really paid attention to
those crying in the streets or begging for help because they had
I have not met you, yet
I am hurting for you
I am affected so strongly by
What happened to you
Your world was turned
Right upside-down
Now Life is trickling slowly,
From your injured body
The Earth is like a caterpillar,
unchanged but ready to grow.
Earth's history is quite the filler,
What would I change..out of so many options.. myself, the world, other people?
Can I chose to change nothing? You see if I chose to change something, it wouldn't be itself.
If I could gather the world I would show them lots of loveI'll paint them in colors of doves
The sorrows in my heart are too much to bear.
Paradise of Restoration
Victor Otuya
A new world, a new life
What else can I ask for?
The cries of a mother are louder than those of her baby.
A blind man begs, but cannot see his earning stolen by theives.
The days long ago were ice cold
Yet some people had nothing to hold
The town was wiped clean
By that storm that was so mean
The windows and buildings were demolished
Rushing into the flame
Sprinting in fact
Full speed to make sure everything is intact
I have shed these tears,
For every nightmare, as a child; you'd fear.
For every heartache, and every name,
You feel better and better with just my pain.
I have shed these tears all my life,
Love you I do,Love you I will,Help you I do,Help you I will.What are you going to do with your life?What are you going to do with yours?I’ve helped,
Dreams of my future
All contain fuzzy pictures of my goal.
Perhaps I’ll heal wounds by sewing sutures
Or checking vitals and removing cancerous moles.
No one category is completely chosen
Words cannot contain how much pain that she feels.She lost her five children to waves of steel. How can she go on and keep on living without her beloved by he
On August 1996, My brothers,mother and I were in a car accidnet after my mother hit a pot hole and the ar lost control, My mother had to have 8 screws and 2 plates put in her left knee, my older brother had cold blue called on him, my other brot
Bad things happen
This is true
I know you're down
You can't change the past and
Even though you're not sure how
You will make it through
I cannot change the scars
Or the bad times
Can I ask a question?
Why do we have murder and violence in the world
Change the colors you see,the scars you wear,the tolerance you bear, light all you jnow on fire and
Ever since I was a little girl I knew there was something wrong with me,
Religion and the evil demons always attracted me.
I saw some things that no one could see but
That never really frightened me.
We all saw the headlines
The pictures of destruction
The faces of those affected
By both death and damage.
What we didn’t see
Was what happened outside of Moore.
Hit just as hard
Where do we go when we die
Do we go to sleep
Or do we go towards the sky
in a slumber thats very deep
Or do i go by gods side
Does heaven exist
or is it just a myth
will i feel love
Let us find the lost wordsAnd write them down.Let us pick up the piecesThat fell on the groundLet us rise up and proclaimOur life again.I can't understand the painyou felt that day
He had no mom
He had no dad
He knew where he was from
He knew what he had.
He had no hate
He had no love
He could not wait
To be above.
He had no wife
If you play a game
Do you consider yourself a player or a gamer?
What if the sky and ocean reversed?
What if our roles in life were extremely cursed?
What if good is actually bad?
December 16, 2012
In Memory Of:
Newtown, Connecticut Students and Teachers,
Life right now is extremely stressful,
The beauty of lifeEven through this strifeIs people’s abilitytheir uncanny adaptabilityTo hold in their palmthat one simple objectobject of calmThe ability to affect
i love jake
hes so beautiful
he wants to touch me
his words make me feel good
i let jake touch
he said everythings going to be ok
i listend
jake made me feel good
A little blonde girlshe stepped onto a plaine and away with her family she went
Away from her friendsand her comforts and carefreeswith her ponitailed hair all unkempt
The smallest thing can change your life in the blink of an eye something happens by chance when you least expected such a course you never plan into a future you never imagine, where would it take you ?
What you don't know is
Deep inside I'm torn apart
I don't feel the beats of my heart.
That my tears turned to blood,
I can't stop the storm that's going on in my head.
BOOM!
I feel an automic bomb just exploded.
Could it be a sighn of our world going to a stray?
I don't know,
Say the people that are afraid.
Stop waiting for the world to change
Unlucky me, that was in the poor family.
Unlucky me, that was the fat kid in our school.
Unlucky me, that was an outsider.
How good we are at school.
How poor we are.
How hard hard we try.
How alone we are.
How friendly we are.
How evil we are.
How nice we are.
How smart we are.
This world is an unfair place.
This world is an evil place.
This world is a difficulty place.
In the Sky, there are many stars.
In the Sea, there are many fish.
In the Land, there are many sands.
Im sorry for my absence,
However I had to be...
At my fathers funeral.
You see I had arrived home
Late Monday evening to find
My mother pale white
As if she had seen a ghost.
Honorio Freeland
Lost in the World
Who am I?
What makes me, me?
Eighteen years young,
With not plenty to show for it.
Our life has a time span, but we just dont know when our life will end. People think we have all the time in the world when we really dont.
Tell me you love me and I'll tell you the first of your many flaws
He said to me
Why be mine .... I wanna be his
But you don't know how good it is until you see how bad it gets
GOD
BELIEF IS a strong thing
It may not be real
but for some it is
because you feel it
When I need it I feel it fill me
Coursing through my veins
When being chase dowm by the issues
Issues which have caused many to bleed into
tissues. Blood being bled which causes many to read me.
I'm just a fooless child until the days of my reality struck me.
Time;
Race against the clock,
Save them, save them,
Dancing through his head.
The threat swam,
Leering behind his eyes.
Clear as day and
Dark as night.
Trying to refine me and define me,
But you don't want to test me.
I may be as sweet as a rose,
But I'm pretty tough on my toes.
I know I'm not perfect,
But in the end it will be worth it.
In solitude and gray days, I find rain as a spiritual ailment. In fact in dully days, most people blame rain to make it worser. Rain makes the earth so dirty, cold and wet. No one enjoys to feel that on a weekend day.
Young ppl that be doin drugs, old ppl that say " man that ain't good, then its me being different representing the others who just don't give a fuck, tryin not be a statistic in this place we call society, too many ppl being the same what happene
After the storm's bloodiest assault,
nothing is left but broken homes,
obliterated souls and shattered dreams,
but beyond agonies and miseries,
for the first time,
through our turbulent evolution,
Two hearts beating at a single pace,
One heart accelerates, one heart waits.
Their home disheveled, all hope crumbles to the ground down low,
Where the debris falls, they do not know.
Ever heard of the country Tibet?
Yeah, we exist.
But China is marking it as "theirs."
Well, we will still exist.
So many people in this world go unknown.
It's time for the struggle in Tibet to be shown.
When your constantly talked down upon you start to wonder what’s wrong with me, Am I the outcast why is it that I don’t feel loved, why is that everything I do is frowned upon.
My Generation The New Nation
Loyalty’s become a blasphemous myth.
A silly weakness is what they make love.
660,000 lostYou cant put a number on that kind of cost660,000 wivesMothers, daughters, fathers, sons660,000 livesMourn for the deadAnd care for the brokenBut you can’t take back the words not spoken
I can remember alot of awful events that have happended to unsuspecting people. Huriccane Katrina, Superstorm Sandy, Earthquake in Haiti and Japan, Irene, Tsunami, Flood, Tornadoes, etc.
My rock, my friend, my everything,
That is what you are.
You were always there and never left.
My rock, my friend, my everything.
You never left my side.
I will see you again,
The ice is breaking feet from me.
I take a slow step but hear it crack.
I freeze, as still as the cold timid air.
My dad, a man that I grew up loving, the man I saw as my hero, leans over to take my hand.
A world away, what can I say?
Waters once blue, what can I do?
Hark! Help is on its way!
You can make it through!
Be not afraid of this squall, you have the attention of us all
Genie If I had a genie I would wish that money didn't existSo that everything would be freeAnd so many wouldn't have to struggleBecause we all would have to depend on one anotherMy farm is also your farmAnd your land my landBecause we are brother
Chamber maid Where art thouThe one remembering my nameScreaming it than hiding as it echoesDoes I give you a fright masterSo much that you summon meThen hide in the trenchesIs our meeting forbiddenAre ye something else I am unable to obtainShare w
You open your eyes, and see the horizen
Smoke, water, fire
Fear, Anger, and sadness
You go back to that time were you knew this was home,
You loved it here, you knew this is were you belonged,
Painful. Like a knife to the heart. Words that sting, burn, and engrave my heart. My poker face too good? Or you just dont care? I said something stupid. I wont do it again. But you insist to make your point. Words. You won.
Go on! Live that life. I dont need your love or hugs or your care and your money. I dont need you to observe my date to prom or walk me down the aisle. I dont need you to take pictures or give me life advice. I dont need you.
Respect is a way to connect.
Respect is a way to reset.
Respect is something people should all do.
Don't be unrespectful.
Be respectful.
To your Parents, Grandparents, and even your friends.
College apps. are fine,
they are there with me in the back of my mind.
College apps. are so kind,
oh my I found them in just in the nick of time.
College apps. can help me become refined,
Being born to death is a lot to be said
I nearly died so my birth was almost my death bed
I later on suffered from a seizure that destroyed my old life
I have now recovered thanks to those as faithful as a wife
Fear grips me as the plane rocks back and forth over clear blue ocean.
Terrified, I cling to my plush armrest.
Avoiding eye contact with the rolling blue waves, I stare at my feet.
I ask myself, God can you hear me?
Crying, stressing,
but still happy because I’m a blessing.
At times, I don’t think I can make it,
Some days, I can’t take it.
Can we find reason in the madness?
Can we begin after the end?
The streets are empty, flooded in tears
In temples do cries resound
The land is swpet in the sorrow of our
Life is crazy,and totally unpredictable...It's going to push you over,kick you while you're downand hit you when you try to get back up.Not everything can beat you.Things are going to change you,
The line winds and snakes just beyond the gate.
Hungry people waiting to fill their plates.
Weak and tired they wander in
Alone, hope has vanished from within.
The currents swayingAll is loose and hanging by a threadThe attacks from the Breeze is far too harsh, causing other's to grieveand, quite frankly, things look bleakBut behold, for in the distance I hear a sound
Alone.
Alone you sit and think of them.
You think of how the furious winds sound through the ears of those who stayed,
Those who stayed to fight her; to save their world from her.
It started very unexpectedly
A quake that hit Japan at two forty-three
At first the earth began to moan and grumble
And then the Rising Sun sank and crumbled
The buildings were like jelly in a bowl
One love doesn't last longbut here is one thing it is going to be alright once a pon agogo out and find another one when you are lonely everytime you like of him or her
My father leaves my mom.
Why me?
My mom abuses me as a child.
Why me?
Life gets harder every year
Why me?
My mom never hears me out.
Why me?
Seems as if sometimes I wanna give up.
Maybe She Would Be Alive Today. If I Spoke Up And Said What I Needed To Say. If I Thought Differently and Choose A Different Path. Crazy Thing Is I Didn’t Think She Would Last.
Maybe She Would Be Alive Today. If I Spoke Up And Said What I Needed To Say. If I Thought Differently and Choose A Different Path. Crazy Thing Is I Didn’t Think She Would Last.
Life can flow,
Life can stop,
But don't you dare waste one drop,
For Life is Precious,
And Life is Blessed,
If you just end it you're guaranteed to be missed,
Life is like water,
Miserable, gloom, prisoner bound Crowned to be the populous of the unfree The vapor of eternal rest derive from the unknown Trying to evade for the once called home Hindering the woo of my grave Single file to the ve
On Old Main Hill
Some came running, turning away
Some more afraid
When two arrived, the most they could do was try
I hope that what you felt wasn't pain
But they wear black
And you laid still
In these wall I am forced to think. In these walls I have a shrink. In these walls I am force to learn. In these walls my body yearns. My mind is my temple. My soul is not free.
Maelstorm of confusion, wipes our lives away, leaving almost nothing but emptiness and loss, we are lost, some of us together but others apart; lost without hope.
Heartache and Heartbreak, but still I try
Through the Lies that I despise, but still I try
From tradegy to triumph, Ive been through Hell
People try to knock me down, and I still prevail.
I peer into your eyes,they quaver and fillbig, somber: greenthey overflow and spill. The tears thunder down your cheekslike the towers in the daythey crash and they screamfaster than anyone can pray. Your flushed cheeks utter gaspsof horror and pa
Don't text and drive
But that's for a car
Text and bike?
You already know
Bikes are useful to get around
So are skateboards
Which gets negative critic?
The one you don't hold on to
We are those students,
The Students teacher's call upon to answer questions,
The Students that get teased for being quiet,
The Students that do their homework on time.
Bam, the door closes
Your toe is in between
Oww, oww, you yell and jump around while holding your leg
Sensory nerves from your toes
Shoots up your body to the brain
Another day woken with a blinding light
kitchen was the motive and I saw my best friend by myside
morning morning I'm still tired it was a rough night
no clue what happened don't ask me yes I'm safe obviously I'm alright..
People mindlessly wandering around
their souls never found.
Where the ocean meets the shore,
is where these souls adore.
Young children and adults alike,
never alive to see this night.
Staring in your eyes knowing that you’re drenched.
Kissing you hearing the words give it to me being released from your soft pink lips.
You say I’m teasing, But I say I’m giving you my love.
I look into the dark wondering what you would have come to be
Pondering in my deepest sleep that you could be with me
I thought I tried my best, but I guess that wasn’t good enough
Said I wasn’t gonna be like the rest, but I guess that wasn’t good enough
I’m taking on all the stress, but I guess I’m still not "good enough"
Grey I am,
Grey I have become,
This relentless battefield makes me feel so numb,
As I put on my gas mask one more time,
I put on a performance like a mime.
Emotionlessly I grab my gun,
You know what really gets my cornucopia of thoughts filled with anger? The fact that all threw my education life I have told one thing and taught another.
I pray every nightThat God gives me lifeA life I can holdA life I can roll with I dedicate my life to HimFor every night I cry out to HimI praise Him every morning Every nightKnowing He will hear me tonight I pray for love to come into my heartI
1-14-13 I keep watching the world on the wrong axisTilting towards the sun like we can't stop it Hearing our own heart beat - listening to the last breatheWe are the blame the cause of our own deathSharpening own blade , pour gasoline on homesTak
A minimum amount of words were said, and time was spent together. Before we knew it. Time was over.
Large fires and large killings
Searching for safety
Palestinian prisoners is who we are
We are criticized for being muslims
We are held captive in our own land
There is no resolution
No peace
Here I am sitting now
Thinking of that long lost day
I remember years ago
The day that struck us all
I was sitting with my dad
In that lonely den
When on the TV came the news-of-
dispare, desperation is in our life form called a new creationit comes out like a fireball ready to explodethe devils worship is a tale of our own.the worls is about to end. so we better injoy life while we can.
This is the poem I wrote when I was 12.
On the day of Nine Eleven
God was crying up in Heaven
He wept for all those who died
He wept for all their innocent lives
Cried so many tears within a year and don't anyone to run to.
Been seeking for an angel to wrap its angelic wings around me to protect me from the truth.
Lord, lay your shadows upon the sundials.
Is it time?
So often I ask my shellfish question.
But, so often I find myself staring into his sunken stare.
And I wonder…
Hello world it's a beautiful day yes it is, young man livin' in america can't get much
better than this. 8:00am. "We have suddenly recieved news reports that a plane
It makes me proud to see how quickly this nation can come together as one.
How quickly we answer the call when there is work to be done.
Nobody complains, everyone tries
This isn't romantic like Romeo and Juliet
It's the that slap when reality hit
Is it a game? Is it a forfeit?
No, its a game of fierce rapidness
No one expected it not treasured it
“The Stone”
We all sat together patiently waiting
Many signs of hope fading
Each of our hearts in worry
Doctor enters
too many eyes that see
little do we need to believe
because we see...wait our minds can't blink
opening up a book can't just tell you how to speak
but between the ridges of a mind that bleeds,
hot and red
a killer jumps out
taking lives
water pumps
big men in suits
help them all
scary boots
Decades have passed since lastthe very Earth shook so terribly;teenage girl survived longerthan doctors thought possiblythe single darkest event, some sayin Haiti's historyand immediately aid poured in
(for alphonzo) I remember the first time you said hi. You were super tall i had to confess. I was samll and you called me french fry. I was suprised you were far from depressed. You laughed at the time I said I could fly.
Life’s a strugglethe strong are who achievethe weak are who fail.You fight for what you wantyou live for what you wantbut nobody said it was going to be easy
Its either you make the right decisions
all around the world is in havoc
death tolls are getting tragic
nobody wanna work together
standing out like the scarlett letter with
A
pain in my chest
I digress
this hate
emanates
Ignorance makes you feel bliss
violence makes you feel free
hey, when someone's hurt all you can say is "at least it wasn't me"
heartless you are
intellegent you're not
“Dread” is a dark and bottomless pit—
It starts at the top and sinks—
It freezes your heart and freezes your feet—
As if you’d been gazed by the sphinx
When dread creeps up—it’s important to know—
Going to school with bruses,
I had marks to last for two years,
I always tried to fight through the confusion,
but I knew I was just loosing.
Just let it go.
Moving from town to town,
The sky looked down on fields of grey, the blood of towers drifting onto a concrete street
A street, nothing more, a street cold and dead, weeped from the loss of thousands.
A new day,
A somber day
Another day,
A fear Day
In the East, after Sandy’s wrath, we took
After it sowed its destruction with jab and hook
The tears shed, not dry, and already Sandy hook!
Why Me? Is the only question that lingers around me.
Why Me? Coming into this world in 1992.
Why Me? My mother is the only parent I knew.
Why Me? Still believing in dreams that never come true.
The standard rose, filled with life, joy, as well as lucious in color.
One sees the rose as an object that merely utilizes photosynethesis,
When in fact it is obvious that this rose can do nothing about the hand
God told me you had to go
He told me you will be happy
He told me you will watch over us, protect us, and help us
God told me that you want everyone to be strong
It's in the nightwhen I feel myself taking formthe midnight stars clothed in indigo velvetpressing on my flesh, my soulgiving it substance
and I am being born
I have the ability to outrun the speed of light
The radiance within me will burst and ignite
I have the ability to climb the highest mountain wall
Although it’s high up here, I’m going to risk it all
Antother future had to end.
Oh did they go away in thier sleep at night?
It was just another crime case they we can't bend.
A person got or stabbed all because of a stupid fight.
Superman is hurt,
The man of steel; has now become vulnerable,
Faster than a speeding bullet, but not fast enough,
Terrorism is now his kryptonite,
When in October, the showers did fall
The fierce winds piercing, they had destroyed all
A roaring monster, an ominous beast
Expression is poetry
Joy and Laughter from stanzas of art
A voice that isn’t bonded by a mouth
A great art to be heard by one’s mind
Poetry lets one rise and embrace
Awake at early morning
Tiptoeing down the stairs
Past the pictures wrapped in frames
And gliding toward cold air
Taken by surprise, shock fill my veins,
right here I stand, staring towards the crashed plane.
How big is that hole?
On that plane, one building to many souls?
Aas that an accident? a possible mistake?
I thought my first love will be my last
I thought its you that I belong to
But now, what I once thought remains as thoughts
For you are now waiving goodbye.
All your smiles are for me
Cold, lonely and afraid
afraid, depressed and in agony
in agony trying to find someone or something
something to help me heal
heal from all hurt
hurt that makes you want to die but
Love is a winding road
It gives me a place to go
When I am weak love comforts me
It raps its arms around me
Giving me strength to go on
Love is such a beautiful thing, yet it causes so much pain.
There are different forms of love that each create a different feeling.
I love pasta, but at the same time my love for my family and friends doesn’t even compare.
When the robins Sing - that is Love - Two Passions jointly wove - Intertwined - with Beauty and Grace - My Soul spilled on this Page.
To rise once again
as madness begins to fade.
The brain grows sharp,
like the edges of a blade.
Once a casualty of the
darkness below.
Like the currents of a river,
I’m heart broken,
Playing more games, this is my last token,
But I got change
Emotions never spoke.
I’m neck deep in pain, so I’m always choking
(poems go here)never look back at your past,
the past is past,
and nothing at last,
lool into the future
for what you might see,
is you and me forever
(poems go here)l couldn't belive after all the wishes
you made,you broke me as a car,
it hurt so deep in heart like sea,
it cut like a knife, but wounds heal.i will move
on with my life......unfaithfull lover.
Change is what I can see
What I can hear
And what I feel everywhere.
By my well-dressed organs,
Dressed in customised compulsion of slumber confusing which with perfection
But not my soul
One, two, three are the lights
in a dark dark place they dared to go.
Go, stop.
Yes, no.
Which voice to listen to
they're so confused.
Prepare for the worst
they decided to go.
A coder who shines in the light.
One who determines, what seems wrong and what seems right.
What he is doing, is his passion.
The goal to be recognized, is always ever lasting.
He stays up all day and night.
It was never easy being me,
Living in my shoes walking with my feet,
Perfection,
Reaching my goals and striving for perfections,
Mapping out my life and the way i wanted it to be,
Reality settling in,
You are more than just a
wall that over powers me with out stretched arms
and a blank stare.
No.
I write because you respond.
I turn to you with every fear
every vice
Why does fire have to be so fatal?
How it locks in the house,
like a baby in a craddle.
And the flames, they choose to shine so bright.
Could they lead me the way
on this dark stormy night?
Beauty of a summer's day,
Of which the sunlight strays away,
The dark clouds tend to come around,
And with the rain there comes a sound.
At first you may hear silence,
But it never makes a difference,
Things were fine, and going well
It was so cool taking pictures
Something that would last forever
Memories, I guess you could say
I thought for sure you would be better
Upgrade, better pictures…but no
Writing poems... words with a significant meaning of symbolism. Poetry; mankind's way of expessing feelings. Bordem, delightfulness, aggression... a therapeutic treatment for copious amounts of feelings and reaction.
We are living in a world fill with discrimination
A world that is made of divided nations
Where a numerous population of us that have a great amount of ambitions
But have to deal with all these ruthless segregations
Wish I could take it all back
But It's too late
Should have never touched that
I guess that's fate
I could apologize
Wouldn't bring you back
I'm crowded with lies
About to have a heart attack
Young precious girl, What are you doing?
She said: "I'm giving up. Too stressed up, to get lucked up. I'm sick of the society putting me down and my "man" wearing the crown..."
Young precious girl, Where are you going?
I sit and watch the oaks pass quickly.
Hurried squirrels hasten up a trunk
that blinks with flickering insect eyes.
My sister enjoys her movie that flashes
I Hoped
that This would wash away
but These memories
will stain.
Even though, we will
Prevail.
Patching up the wounded
and bandaging the weak
THEY will grow
"Hurricane warning", they say. Like hundreds of previous summer days.
Evacuation madatory, but many think to stay.
The water rises up.. well maybe we should leave.
The shore is demolished by Halloween Eve.
When I write I think of clouds
of Sun that shined on days gone.
Behind a window is where I would stand
thinking of the people that I've forgotten.
When I write I try not to think of you,
Dignity is a step
look high to the sky above
my hands want to reach
I want to hold u close
deep down in your heart
is the sicken of giving up
a mind is just a thought
lucky for you i am our of your life
too bad i can't get you out of mine
the pain felt is like a stab with a knife
you tried to convince me with your white lies
you wouldn't know how much effort i gave
Things that were so large now seem like nothing at all
When residents leave their shelters they can't help but fall
Material possessions that used to mean so much
Now they just need a loving touch.
Drowned by alcohol my sorrow has been succumbed
Pain has been temporarily buried:
Emotions i run from
I haven't faced the person I've tried to forget
The darkness, the anger, they ugly few have met
The world around me is like a prison
Capturing the demons that live within it
Torturing their bodies, invading their souls
Held captive, waiting to be freed
Confined to their life
Blue eyes, blond haired
Look at you will never be heard
I tell u will be loved and cared
Deep Water
Sunny Sky
Clouds in the Distance,
Thunder Cries
Body Sinks
Body Floats
The Water Carries Me
With a Bore
With a Gust
To my Face
The Wind Slaps Me
I smell the aura of destructionAll around OklahomaI feel the night all over againAll too well
Oklahoma met a vortex
that gave and took, more or less,
by adding stress and taking homes –
The tragedies are causing moans
with rains and tears of agony.
The loss and pain of tragedies
Blank
Unknown
Undescribable
Empty
That is where my life lays
But not at all will it ever stay
For life has only just begun
And a story has yet to be rung
World is never destroyed
Just Rebuilt
Buildings will crumble
Bits of pieces tumbling down
It will soon enough crash
Trees torn from their roots
lying on their side
hugging dirt
Sunset, Sunrise
The sky is filled with clouds of sighs
A sunflower bright and best,
Withered away from the rest
The entire field mourned with drips of dew
A day only ends so it can begin with a new
An open book
I just continue to read
that I left a year ago
To Start over, to be clean
Old characters
A New Beginning
Wiser Decision
A Set Mind of Commiting
Old Path left behind
The creations from within, are inner expressions of my core self, spilled onto the canvas & Paper.
The creations from within, is a tool I use to connect with my higher guidance to guide me through new creative pathways.
I sat alone in study hall
Trying to get all my work done.
I saw my peers around someone
Picking on him for fun.
I didn’t pay much attention to it,
The art of saving isn’t hard to master.
Just a few months of training will do. Still,
The first death always feels like a disaster.
We spend countless hours studying and working,
To me poetry is something that becomes a part of you.
Nothing else will agree with you more other than poetry itself.
Life will always knock you down but poetry will influence you or
As he wandered through the torn up house
And put out each last flame,
He felt a rush of ecstasy
In each halcyon wave.
As he went and shook his hose
And ran all through the fire
Poetry is more than words
Writing is more than letters
It frees us from our fetters
It picks us out from the herds
Today is the day we remember our people
who lost their lives in the twin towers.
The day that New York cried flaming tears…
That caused more pain than they released.
A need for change is here,
But why is it not so clear?
To become a part of something greater,
To not fall into that crater.
The change is in our own hands
And don't rely on any newsstands,
Each and everyday I go though pain
Everyday it seem like a game
Sometime I just can't let sickle cell take over
I fight it like I'm in rain
My mom be there to take care of me
But sometime I just feel so insane
Why do I write? Why don't I express myself with verbal words? Why do tears crash on my white sheet of paper? Good questions. Writing is my escape from reality. Writing is peaceful. Writing does'nt judge.
II know you were young
And yes you were innocent
You told him to quit it
But he never listened
You cried and cried
You told him to stop
But he said “Shut up girl!”
As he eased his way on top
Money is the motive in the streets of Ea$t Oakland power in the gun keep a nigga stay posted mobbing on the track keep a nigga stay gassing brains in the motive keep a nigga with cash born in the summer like Im raised in the winter cause the ice
Getting prepared,for the rest of my life, is a blind action.
Entrance exams, transcripts, and acceptance.
Completeing applications for college while in conversation with mom,
Sex, drugs, and alcohol consumed by an unsuspected daughter
Lost and cold, living no tomorrow.
Feeling voids from another.
Echo’s of shots and screams flash backs
Afraid of the next tomorrow.
When,
in the midst...
I can't say how to predict when
it seems as if there is often no rhyme or reason
But, when those times are here
in the midst of them
I feel overwhelmed.
You know what I mean?
You came to Colerain
Without any idea of the culture, or knowing anyone.
You came to the U.S. with high hopes.
Wanting to travel the world, and understand our culture.
Your smile bright, your mood happy.
ashes to ashes in terrible blaze. Metal and stone disappear in the flames. Feathers of phoenix as soft as they are, will take you through fires carry you far.
On January 13, 2012, it is the premature end of MY world as I know it.
I’ve been trapped on this sinking ship for seven hours,
But I’ll you my story about purgatory in a minute--
I don't hear anything about anyone anywhere getting tried.
In fact I don't hear anything, anyone, anywhere, is it quiet?
Or did the explosion leave my eardrums fried?
Mother Nature's test of will and strength
Us poets and Americans stand for you in length.
Winds were sent screaming through the fields like banshees,
But we are a country, country united, so show no worries.
Even though I was scared of clowns,
My mom always brought first row tickets to circus
The smell of stale popcorn and cotton candy
Had me nervous
Lions and tigers running loops around their masters,
Be the change
For there will be no more chains
Society as a whole haven't set captives free
but won't to live eternally
It starts with us
And the level of trust
Let's Hustle Hustle
Ding! The bells go off one by one. Each ring's volume as unique as who they represent Unknown futures - What could have been I close my eyes to avoid the gray sky As if that would stop me from imagining.... Dong!
Death. Five letters, one syllable. It’s a simple word, yet its meaning seems to perplex many. How does one simply define death? We all know it happens; life ceases to exist due to death. Were all slowly dying, one day at a time.
Everywhere I look
I see
A tree
And I wish that
I wish it could be me
That tree
will always stand tall
It will not fall
An unmovable soul
rooted into the soil
So strong it is!
The mem’ries of my long lost friend, who took
Me out of my woeful misery, fled
Into the unknown, leaving words unsaid
A mystery. I would constantly look
Back at the past, picturing the blue book
Hurry, Hurry, into the deep
and you, my love, will be safe to keep
all alone and underneath
because up above the cyclone creeps
Waking up in the night children having nightmares parents panic and houses shake, Theres a natural disaster heading for the city and its not an earthquake.
Give me your pain
every ounce of it
Drop every single drop into my mouth
Let me taste it
swallow it, consume it
When your pain is in me, you are in me
I am you, but you are not me.
Natural disasters affect us all
whether huge or small.
It is not until lives are taken
that we are truly shaken.
Horrible thoughts may cross our minds
and seep into our hearts that underline
I live in California, miles away from where I was born
in Oklahoma the tornado tragedies have my heart so torn
I mourn for the people who lost their lives, who lost their loved ones
My brother was a carpenter,
with wood-stained hands—
more cedar than cherry.
What's a hard wood?
I'm not the carpenter.
I can only use a saw
with help.
He had wooden talent.
The World is like a melting pot.
You should love it like if it was your brother.
The world
Full of hate.
The world.
Full of poverty.
The world
My heart speaks out
To all the survivors of Moore
No person should ever experience that
The feeling of being torn
Hear them?
they cry
and I
who had only heard of it with a slight surprise
had no recollection of the news
at once i felt
the ground quake beneath me
as the clouds rose grey
Pick up the pieces
Of shattered glass
Of shattered life
Pick up the pieces
Use the tools
Given to you
Pick up the pieces
Only you can
You're the only one left
No one else can
The world was in shock on 9/11
So many souls wasted and moved into heaven
The worlds went crazy with tearing and crying
It all started when the planes went flying
Dark smoke caused a haze
Waiting
As they call the names
You hold your breath
Another is spoken
Another non-death
One by one
The parents feel relieved
Others kept waiting
Trying to believe
The next name
Time goes by, but everything stays the same. Reaching high, knowing we will get there. But when things can’t change, we’ll continue to fall. What we’re here for is not what we want but only despise.
Buildings crumble,
Down in the street.
Ones that stood so humble,
Now resign at my feet.
Planes take a break,
People cry out.
What else could they take?
Live fly about.
They had confidence.
They feared no consequence.
They had no idea it was about to happen.
But me, I did nothing and it had everything to do with my joy & laughing.
The sky rumbles
Trees fall
Rivers dry up
As if the end were to come
The environment shrinks
Cities expand
Everything seems like a big piece of art
Running through the sand, skipping through wind, laying in the grass , feeling the win. A kite will simply fly. With a gust to the right and a tilt to the left. A kite will simply fly.
One day, i found you had left me, that beautiful smile never to be seen again. Your bright blue eyes like the Caribbean sea that soft sun kissed skin warmer then the sun itself vanished instantly.
The day was normal fair and blue,
We went on like nothing was new
We attended work and school
We never knew that day would be cruel
I wonder if he knows,
The man who dropped the bomb,
That woman has a little girl, and a
husband back at home.
I wonder if he knows
About the job that man just got.
A doctor with skilled new hands,
Alive once again before the sun.
Towering over our city, we know we run the place.
Everyone looks up to us, while we look down at them like they're ants.
Me and my brother aren't the mean sort.
hey sorry i was rough,
i never meant to hurt you,
your heart ..it was tough.
is there something i can do?
hey sorry your my master,
i felt alone,
my feels for you grew faster,
now im just a stone.
What a routine, Boston. Streets filled with bombing fleets; doesn’t it make you think of running away? New York is filled with sorrow still and we know how Oklahoma feels. What the hell is going on? What a routine, Boston.
(poems go here)Grandma, we are going to miss you.
Things will not be the same without you.
It’s hard to let you go.
You have touched us all.
We will always remember you.
Sadness, Fear, Loss & Struggle,
Find a way to make us crumble.
Under pressure, Failure, Feat,
We still find a way to compete.
The breaking of bones and shattering of glass
Are all signs of a dream that's long since past
As the children all cried and blood filled the air
Millions have wondered how this was fair
What were you doing when our lives were changed forever
I know were I was on September 11,2001 do you
It was 1st grade and I was on my way back from morning gym
I walked in all my teachers were huddled around the T.V.
“Mommy, Mommy!”
Is all she heard as she ran away.
Should she go back and help the little girl?
The police were leading her away to safety,
They would take care of things.
A hand of tension
One finger down at a time
Three...Two...One
Eyes close
The wind blows
The rain falls
The house falls
The cradle tips
A tear drops
Our hearts break
(poems go here) Children, by standers, marathon runners, and victims of Boston:
You are strong.
Measure your strength not by wounds or scares,
Physically or mentally,
But by blessings counted.
Sadness, depression
At night the moon glowing
can't sleep missing you.
why did you leave me?
Why did you go?
crying in pain can't take it anymore.
You were the world to me.
I cry day and night
Noise.
The air screams a hundred symphonies.
Noise.
Clamor and call; commands lost in the unseen crowd.
Noise.
Alone in a crowd the isolation is hidden.
Noise.
I watched a cardinal briskly shake
water from the brook
off its red plumage. A hyacinth
Admired its petioles and petals, reflected
in the displaced droplets
of the brook in the furrow,
I grabbed him by the
hair, bit his face, his nose.
My ankles still taped to the chair
removed itself,
when they strapped my
arms to the chair.
As I look into the sky
I notice the worldly light is different.
It's something like a twinkle, but there's something else in it.
As I walk into the open lands
I saw a girl..
an insecure girl looking back at me,scared of society and what others think.
Tears are forming in her eyes but she's trying not to blink.
This girl looks like she's drowning in a world of trouble.
Running was my life
Until I met this girl
Who I knew I wanted as my wife
She loved me for me
She knew me better than I knew myself
She was my best quality
I’m from beaches and sand
I’m from a shattered life that raises and still stands
From new beginnings with new troubles
I’m from a place destroyed with rubbles
As we think of the Boston bombing
We realize life can end
anytime, anywhere, for anyone
So why end it tonight ?
With that stupid razor
Or those chalky pills
Life is too short
Cherish it
The rivers are red with crimson blood.
The screams of insanity engulfs my mind like a flood.
As I start to slip away.
Everything gets darker day by day.
What lies inside?
What is to come?
Questions and answers join the run.
Love and pain come and go throughout these days.
But we live on.
Good and bad walk hand in hand.
On the path which we must follow.
Boom, crash, bang!-As smoke filled up the sky,
Many were shaken and froze with much fear,
Night became day in the blink of an eye,
What happened to celebrating with cheer?
Brainwashed minds
Strolling down that busy street,
Never expecting
Disaster and freedom to meet.
Two twin shadows
Towering over the city,
Soon to be rubble
What a shame and pity.
When I'm all alone, with no one around, they fall like rain as they hit the ground.
I can't control them, I don't know why, but to you it's as simple as the word "cry."
Remember the smell of fresh green grass
That had just been mowed
Remember the wild flowers
Who rose their heads and danced to the wind's song
Remember the cool breeze
To keep a dream alive you must have determination, a reason, and passion to go forth to make the dream come true. One must have the drive to focus on what the dream is and what they will do to accomplish it.
Speculations of life, sends hearts racing
Mere speculations cast the mind into a whirlwind; surround by notions of an end with a new beginning.
Joy and devastation run hand in hand.
For who; time will tell.
If I told you I was scared would u believe me?
Probably not cause you could never see me.
What if I told you I didn’t know me?
I only knew of the girl that use to be
I lost my mama one cold fierce night. Thinking she would return to her daughter might. I cry everyday i was just a little girl, out in the cold freezing world. things started changing, people dont remain the same, they are not true their word.
Run run run. cheer cheer cheer. Run run run. Breathe breathe breathe. Run run run. Cheer cheer cheer. Run run run. Breathe breathe breathe. Look down. Look up. Look left. Look right. Run run run. Finish Finish Finish. Run ru.. BOOM. SHATTER.
The day we cried
The day they died
The day the eagles ceased to fly
The day our freedom was attacked,
The day they made the towers so they ne'r be back.
The day the pentagon was hit with a plane
BOOM goes the dynamite,
DROP goes our hearts.
RUN goes the people,
away from the "START".
CRY goes the runners,
FALL goes the dead.
HELP goes the injured,
while covered in red.
This world we live in can seem so bare,
That's why we must explore everywhere,
To find the things that excite and ignite us inside and out
I wonder what my purpose is on this earth
Even though it often feels that I'm in a hearse
I was abandoned by both parents
That's when I became aberrant
A beauty with wings and beady eyes flying higher than Everest
It's ego soaring with every flap as it gains momentum
Sharp mustard beak contradicts its soft feathers
Gorgeous svelte body helps it ascend
Nothing Kills More than Grief
Even when you have fallen asleep
After so many years of quiet release
The pit of pain makes you weak.
Hearing the name of the one that's gone
Telling all stories, short and long
The joy and sun of the Boston fun run Marathon
the third Monday of April showers parts the clouds
for the race of a lifetime, a yearly tradition where patriot pride
is all that outshines the solar star in the sky.
If I'm not around when you fall
When there's not a number to call
When you're searching for answers the world can't explain
think of me
And know my love remains
It was just an ordinary day
We woke, refreshed, ready to start the day
It is 6 o’clock
I made eggs and then we kissed goodbye
I watched him walk off down the street
I was happy
We, were happy
It was just an ordinary day
We woke, refreshed, ready to start the day
It is 6 o’clock
I made eggs and then we kissed goodbye
I watched him walk off down the street
I was happy
We, were happy
The Holocaust burned us with memories and fears
These moments where all of my faith had let loose
All I could do was hide
My dreams turned to ashes the more I thought I would escape
Stand with Me
Destruction: that is how the story began;
‘twas a cruel, nameless figure, perhaps just one man.
How did this one do such harm to so many,
giving chaos and sadness to everybody?
Why
Why do we neglect the power of vision?
As if we know, what is not yet written
As if were stealing a gift that was given and only granted permission to use in suspicion, instead of ambition
Well, I seem to always say "well".
Well, is it wrong to be so well?
Well, if you could only be inside of yourself.
Well, you would see how good it could be to see that you're doing well.
My friend, my friend
I know your voice
I cant pretend
to like your choice
My flower, my flower
Be mine forever
Its dyer
No never
Joy, sweat, and smiles ran this race
Anxiety and hope filled my face
Legs moving so fast to the great finish line
Thinking the satisfaction of winning will finally be mine
The way you would spread your colors,
your brightness and warmth you shine on others,
your out-going personality to spread around the world
your ambition to reach the stars that swirled,
and now that your gone,
(poems go here) Death
Sweet to sweet
It cant be trusted
No happenis exist
In this cold soft chamber
Died once go to heaven
Died twice go to hell
Darkness, no light at the end of the tunnal
Learning from disability
Walk the path to the unknown
Never ending escape
One who knows of the simple pride
Take it into view and kneel down
Forever watch the black
And feel all that's left
I'm what?!?
Oh you say i'm weird
as in erie, different, or abnormal, right?
Does it bother you....
you know, that i'm not like you or your crew
Am i offending you?
Well sorry to hear that!
Even in our nightmares, we eventually wake up.
Even if we are sick, we get better
Even if we hate, we love again
Even if we are sad, we are happy again
Even if we lie, we tell the truth again
Burning ashes fall upon my shoulders,
and screaming bodies run.
I look through the blur of faces,
and don't know what can be done.
There is not much in life that could call you a hero.
But once a man steps in the fire for someone not his own.
He earns this title serving for his communtiy and the familys within it.
Such little hands
With little fingers
Such small feet
With little toes
Sandy loves to play outside
Sandy loves to sing as loud
as she can
Sandy loves to love things
She loves pink and dresses
I search for answers that don't need to be found.
I fight for people who don't need to be around.
I listen to others who make me doubt.
But Jesus is the one it should be about.
Constantly, I think about the past.
They haul the red dirt,
coating layers on their shirt.
They listen for the voices,
while making the hard choices.
The ground rumbles once again,
they remember all those slain,
But only for a second
they watch the news
like it’s
a made for tv
movie
they don’t understand
that it’s
real people
that they see
those skies
that town
they all exist
those cries –
Afghanistan, what once was a gorgeous land
Now cremated into dust and emptiness
The Taliban pinned on every corner
Rifles loaded and eagle eyes on watch
The days my parents used to reminisce
Driving is a privilege that we all want to part take,
But the responsibility ounce behind the wheel must be put into place
For not all drivers follow the rules
Because they act think they are superior
Days beaten worn down and crushed, I remember those days the days life was a hell cuts upon our back reminding use of the masters last fit the pain unbearable even by the strongest of men for here i write this poem..
move on , the fresh air of being free,
poet mind filled with dark thoughts,
moved on and love.
Who's going to succeed
paranoid from all the weed,
trying to get by
while staying high
making it closer to die
but will I fly
up into the sky
with the real "G"
or will he just see me
We are Hmong people.
We have same rights and humanity as others
However we speak differently.
Because of minds who said we tried power
The Chinese threw us out.
Because of nation lied to us
Ode to Sandy
She is the Sunshine’s first kiss every morning
This kiss is an event so grand
it does not lose its splendor
by occurring daily
since before time could be measured
The winds blow as well as they create waves
I stand walking on water
The sea creeps from behind then I feel it crashing against my ankles
They blow even harder as they walk across the earth
In one moment, all was lost.
The waves began to build, and washed over the shore.
Buildings were no more, tunnels became water tanks.
Fires took homes, many left in the cold.
One moment being late was a struggle.
Down the jaded, dusty road to the west,
Clouds form coalitions with no lassitude,
And white billows transcend beyond the dark ones,
Occult behind the density of the precursors of a transformation.
Before the day of the wind,
Before it aggrandized and became a threat,
Before it swirled above me, becoming anything but vapid,
I had the sleazy, grass-topped shelter that I called home.
The war kept us bound
We couldn’t see all the many things we could be
Our parents were sent away and told to come back another day.
(poems go here) The year of 2012, we faced a horrible event
The destruction of life and homes is what this meant
For there was a hurricane named Sandy
She was bitter and un-sweet like candy
She swept the earth
The fire that shimmers and turns in the night,
dances across my face and in my soul ignites
the courage needed to answer that call.
When someone's in trouble there's no time to stall.
The beginning comes with knowing the end. The things to come are only necessary in order to pass the wasting time. It is calm. Controlled. Choreographed.
As we lay beneath the moons glare
A simple look will never prepare
It seems quite
It seems peaceful
Without the light nothing appears displaced
Only that sight is a lie, not really a sight
Sent from Heaven
3 years ago
Cute as a kitten
Pure as snow.
He brings light to the darkness
And supresses all tears
Puts love in the air
And conquers all fears.
His voice like velvet
It all goes black
Your world has collapsed
The wall u built has fallen
No time to look back
Find the memories
Find the money
Find the kids
What of the dog
To live or to die
As for thy shadows,
My heart fell among them,
Light to capture in their fullest embrace
of remembrance.
ice sheets eyes open to darkness
wrapped in fog of disaster water rising and ashes burnt buildings and sirens.
Demolition of hope. Ambition to go forth. But it's quiet for the smiles tears
I once looked in the eyes of a child
tears of blood no love forgiven
cold as ice, trembles with fear
torture of those when he shed a tear
he whispers his pain so i can hear
(poems go here) things you say
makes my day
hope we can play
you have class too
NICE TO KNOW YOU
(poems go here) things you say
makes my day
hope we can play
you have class too
NICE TO KNOW YOU
(poems go here) i been up down
and around
and people clown
the new life i found
is sucess bound
i had to fight
day and night
when things got hot
to stay on top
thats right
(poems go here) lifes a dream its a team
of all race no matter what face
working hand to hand
making a stand
for a better day
in good and understood
bad or sad weather
its the lord theme
for years everyone has seen me crying
but nobody cared enough to ask why until i met this lady two years ago
Could I survive from this height?
Look, there's concrete, the whole side
falling on me.
Was it planes? I heard
that it was. It was hard
departing, a line
marching down the stairwell.
Buddy, all white and alert
So full of love for us.
But you were not always like this.
At first you were terrified;
too scared to trust anyone
It took so long for you
to warm up to me.
