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And just like that, we are back to square one, Trying to pick up the pieces after the damage has already been done. I guess to you it was all one big joke,
And then run run as fast as you can to escape this hellish world and don’t look back or you’ll be tied down and you’ll regret it
Life is always one step forward and two steps back, and that is never going to change, Whenever you try to change that pattern, it feels a little strange.
Life is always one step forward and two steps back, and that is never going to change, Whenever you try to change that pattern, it feels a little strange.
I don’t ever want to hear you say that again, That you’re thinking about giving up just because things look like they are going to end.
It has taken me a long time to realize that is doesn’t matter how long it takes, Because no one is going to look back and see all of your mistakes.
It has taken me a long time to realize that is doesn’t matter how long it takes, Because no one is going to look back and see all of your mistakes.
Sometimes it feels like that loop is never going to end, And that you keep living the same day over and over again.  As hard as you try to break those habits, it never seems to stop,
Even a tree must struggle to survive, tossed and torn in the wind and rain, yet it grows stronger and begins to thrive, becoming greener for all its pain.   Susan J.
Sometimes it takes everything to fall apart, in order for things to start falling back together, And it may look devastating, but that is the only way that things will ever get better.
I do not like being called a strong woman, it triggers this fear that my above average articulation is just aggression said with a smile, My loud opinions are just outlandish outbursts wearing a dress, that my dedication is just delusion drenched
It always seems as if it is one step forward, and one step back,  And that when things go wrong, it is because of the strength that you seem to lack.
Sometimes, all you can do is hold yourself together and try your best to stay strong, Even when it feels like everyone is against you and that everything you are doing is wrong.
I am not going to lie, sometimes it is hard to be a good person, Because everything that is going on around you can cause you to worsen. When you are going through something, it can be very easy to turn cold,
You keep trying to piss me off with the games that you play, But I don't think you realize who you are dealing with, and that I can go all day. You want to slam doors, and you think that I am going to go back and fourth with you,
As I have gotten older, I realized a couple of things about who I am, And that is that I tend to leave a lot of how I feel about myself to other people, but I am really tired of giving a damn.
What I Am inside Me got us thru year '20, houseless & sent to street Life. No matter the darkness We ran from. We let the past go, to know We made it. Free to Live in Lightness.
May you find a love that heals, a love that sees the beautiful despite how the world turned upside down the way you feel.
  I love when a man is nervous to talk to me for the first time Not in a masochistic way Or a rude way I just love the way they blush Or the way they trip on their words Or fidget with their fingers
It's so funny how it seems like everytime I tell you that I am doing something, you are suddenly doing it too, But the only difference is that everytime you start something, you never seem to see it through.
Preface: I am a 6’5” homosexual cis white man Which is to say I am privileged Which is also to say I kinda get it.   Poem:   I am sitting on my bed I do that a lot lately
We use to laugh, We use to talk, We use to confide in eachother. I was totally in love with my bestfriend. You can fall in love with friends too.I.would give her my last, my life I let her hold in the palm of her hands. She was so beautiful then.
War
How do you win the same battle when you don't think that you have anymore fight? And when it seems like you have to give up because it seems like you can't do anything right?
If I’m being honest, I’m not sure I’m strong enough. We write poems and songs and stories To convince ourselves to let go To move on That something better will come along Each breakup is empowering
I ain’t your April fool Not your plaything anymore Wrapped my heart with steel and wool Sent you stomping out my door   Cause I ain’t your April fool I’ve got thunder in my soul
In a split second you want your life to be over.  Please hold on and remember life is about do-overs.
Why does it always seem like it is one step forward and ten steps back? It makes me sit and wonder, what are the skills that I seem to lack? Deep down I know that this is what I want and that my life can be improved,
To those who handed me the paintbrush  to craft a mind of my own In a world that's rich in color, To those who spoke up in the quietest room, To those who heard me suffer in silence,
It's so insane to think that we can hear one word and allow it to change our whole mood, And in many cases when you start to finally take care of yourself, people decide to tell you that you are being rude.
Hold On Be Strong! 💪 These those dying on the Bedstead! Stand to your feet no defeat. Never let anyone tell you harbour no disease. For the secret of a mighty wealth is a sanely health.
Long time, no see. I heard when I left, you threw a party. I heard that nobody came. Time sure flies by. But now that I'm back, you want me again. Sorry to burst your bubble;
Numb to my own existence I am the one nobody comes for No one’s friend   Here In this school yard I walk apart   Walking home was briefly peaceful
Every part of me desires to be your lover and best friend. But how can I be your lover when your actions speak “my enemy”, not “friend to me.”
you tried to teach me that I am made of air quiet, docile, not to be noticed it wasn't until you tried to burn me at the stake that I found out I am made of                                                          
The shadow of your hand lingers on my skin, While tire tracks engrave upon the dirt. The day you left was the day I changed, The memory of you will never be the same. I wish you could see the debt you owe,
2:30AM: I say to you, I cannot bare to continue feeling this unloved, this unworthy of love. You said to me, “remember we are strong” as if it was something I could forget, but I had.
I was walking Then a bird from the gardens whispered a sin that has been kept a secret deep down Somewhere to be profound
Her fingers and spark was such finesse  No one really knew  how to love it/ People tried to hold her but every time
This disease can come out of nowhere, and can try to take everything from you. It is understandable to cry and to think about why this had to happen to you.
If the truth is coming outThen I’ll always love youHow could I run away from youWith your eyes like diamondsAnd how could I stay with youWith your voice as gentle as a chainsawYou pulled me in
Never be afraid to turn away from the past.Never be afraid to burn the bridges.Some people can only grow once their roots are nothing but ashes.Like a pine sapling after a raging wildfire.
I don’t need youI don’tIt took me 8 long monthsBut it’s trueI don’t need your smile or your laughI don’t need your hand tangled in mine
No more swooshes on black bands a powerful woman, once forgotten she is feared by men of all lands Srong, glowing, winner fast, competitive, sinner VICTORY emblazoned on her back
The crowd sees the face Recognizing the infamous brand Awe dominates as they stand As it sweats charisma on command   IS that the myth? No, that's the MAN   The crowd sees the body
"Raise that head up! Straighten that spine!
You want me to feel broken Alone, nowhere to go I’ve heard the blades you’ve spoken I have the scars to show   But I won’t stand by complacent Won’t let you spread your hate
Why is it OK to degrade? Vulgar words used to slay "Bitch, slut whore," when I never spread my legs Who are you to judge?
My body is a skyscraper Yeah you heard me right It’s 6 miles high and made of glass To stand out in the night   My body is a skyscraper  With legs of stainless steel Holding up my giant frame
Can I ask why are you staring? Could it be perhaps my size? Or is it cause I’ve got these planets swirling in my eyes?  
There’s an old phrase that states if only these walls could talk.
The harsh reality of life, Hit me unexpectedly. I wish I knew, How hard anxiety was going to be
Me, Myself and I. Everyday, I wake and try One step at a time. Everyday, I wake and cry One time, I was small And carefree, lovely, and kind I was just... Me, Myself and I.
  At the beginning of the year, I met a man named poison Who looked at me and killed my sanity
Growing up is tough. Requires a lot of self- Trust Often times  You can misjudged  Situations  Where there is 
feminism /ˈfeməˌnizəm/ noun
I had to close my eyes  Pain sat at the bottom of my heart  Anger pulled on my tear ducts  Sorrow pounded on my brain  The three friends together  Consuming my body whole  She cried on shoulder 
I’ve lost my map and I have no clue where I am going The fear of not knowing has continued growing The way I am has been lost for months
Being afraid does not make you weak, But being afraid will alway keep you on your toes, Being afraid isn’t a bad thing, Being afraid can make you weary,
I can almost hear the whispers in the back of my head, Those taunting sounds that I despise the most, Cheeks reddened, eyes shut, fighting away the tears, Desperately trying to find my breath,
Strong enough to destroy you. Powerful enough to prevail you.
I look in the mirror Seeing the sad imperfection Seeing me Seeing the acne on my skin Seeing my nose that seems too big
Make it easy.
Falling in love with him was not my first mistake, but my biggest one. I mean, I could have easily said, "No" to his sea foam eyes, But they just sucked me in like a tsunami in the ocean of my heart.
She lays there hoping the day will grow bright laying in the dark she’s almost afraid of the light that’s going to shine through the curtains soon planning in her head how and why to get out of bed when there’s so much dread
She lays there hoping the day will grow bright laying in the dark she’s almost afraid of the light that’s going to shine through the curtains soon planning in her head how and why to get out of bed when there’s so much dread
I remember your brave face through all the pain The day you told me, I tried to remain sane.   After that news I cracked I felt like a car hit with sudden impact   Somehow you had such strong will
you loved me for the moment, but God loves me for eternity. i will always love you, you were never dead to me. i thought about you from time to time, but i realized i am not your falling branches.
Don't kill yourself  I know you're depressed  I know that the pain  Is insane  I know your srain  I know  I know 'cause I'm going through the same  I know that pain 
When I was younger, I loved to play with rocks. The way they felt when it had just rained reminded me of my mother's cheeks as she cried over  my father.
A parent who works hard day and night  A parent who sacrifices to give you light  Someone to lean on, someone to cry on  My love for you can go on and on You provide love and shelter for all your kids
A winter's day On a snowy and freezing evening I am alone Sitting in a room full of warm bodies Surrounded by laughter and chatter
Love is a song, the most tender kind. A gentle stroke of give and take. A feeling of confusion, an adrenaline rush coursing through your veins.
Am I not good enough   Am I dirt under your feet
I hear you. I see you. You are love. when others say “you’re not from here”. You are love. powerful lioness, protegiendo su leonsita. You are love. gracias, Mil gracias. You are love.
with time comes responsibilty. only those who can partake in such things such as a job are said to live happy but does money makes us "human" does being wealthy make us proud and lovable?
My mentor, my dear mentor, How terrible you have been to me, And yet I must thank you.
I always knew my aunt was a fighter  Since she was a little girl she had been fighting for her life, suffering in health, but exceeding in everything else
Proudly the scars and marks she flaunts No masks she ever needs to hide themThey are a reminder of her ever changing roles She is an epitome of grit and strength 
Poetry changed my life, Poetry set me free and let me fly, Poetry taught me to love myself and never cry, Poetry has forever changed my life.   Without poetry I would be caged,
My fight does not stem from the desire to overpower My fight stems from my roots embedded in the rich earth of my motherland My struggle stems from the recognition that evil will always exist if good stays silent
he asks me, “what has poetry taught  you? why is it so important?”   i ponder the question for a moment and  think about the women who  came before me, the poets who have inspired my
My beloved is like Jonah; He's been in the belly of the Beast. Once the whale had thought him dinner, Jonah was quickly freed. My beloved is like Matthew; Imprisoned, though not to blame.
You are there beginning through end You encompass us before we are even given a soul You shout at the thought of the fears we do send
My family doesn't like you. They judge from what they hear. But I know you better, Now let me make this clear: You're my husband and constant companion. You're my family, and my friend.
Every line has a meaning.  Emotions always flooding threw.  All heart is let out knowing what is really true no matter how long or short it is it always related to something that someone cares 
Like the stem of a sunflower Swaying gently in the breeze We push and pull To the rhythm of life we know Simply to grow  
Like I drug I was addicted I couldn't see that you were vindictive Using me to get back at her Shattering my fragile heart like a mirror Freezing over from the coldness of your heart
i wish you the worst, the same that you wished me i hope you drown, just like you told me you looked me in the eyes, spring of twenty eighteen you fucked me up, and i should've just screamed
All I wanted... I’m just tryna make it through I’m just tryna make a better way  I’m just trying to see you through Nobody knew the pain, all they seen is what they wanted
I can't hold on to sorrow things can follow you and can can bring you dout to the things you think about stay on task that way i can grass poeple action It's my fashion
Oh she too dark. Oh she too picky. Oh she too skimpy. And her hair looks nappy. But she looks at herself... And she thinks happy. She ain’t wimpy. More so Out here getting
I don't remember when you showed up in my life. You're the companion I never wished for, A thick silence that sucks away the flame of my soul.   A vacuum of grey is left in its place, not bad, not good.
Dear Dad,   You tried and you tried You tried so damn hard To shove your toxicity down my throat You stole my childhood You put me through hell Bargained my sanity you thought you could sell
Society Members of community Expectations and beliefs What people should be Race, age, gender, Even what people like to do
The first time I was catcalled I was 14 years old, wide-eyed and terrifiedRiding my bike home in the cold,My suburban oasis was merely a mirage
  Tall waves crash, High breakers bash, "Strong am I" It says midst clash, "For Fire burns, And Stone can churn, And Man can Learn, But Sea can last."
Alone with her children in the middle of the city Laughing smiling scolding protecting them With her very beauty.
Pain makes you strong, it will be with you lifelong, when everyone will say you are wrong, you will stand headstrong...
She's in a new world Lonely girl, where are your parents? A new area, so familiar but never explored Adventure awaits those who seek it She's taking the next step, just as useless as before  
  The sunrays are beaming down, brightly illuminating the sky. Sand keeps wiggling its way in between my toes The waves keep swooshing and swishing 
Through the Years
Life as it goes , Might not be easy  But hold on tight  Let that light shine on bright    Life as it goes ,  Let it be ,for you shall seek Maybe in a week  you'll see Don't become weak 
four years four years of pain, confusion, and fear four years four years of anger, sorrow, and tears four years you abused me four years you used me four years you destroyed me
Dear Mr. Biological Father, As a young child, all I ever wanted was a real dad. All of the dads in the movies played ball and ran around in the yard with their kids.
Dear First Love, Out of all the lies you’ve told me “I love you” was my favorite….   But your “I love you”s have lost their meaning, And my body has lost all feeling,
From whatever distant island you're viewing me from today: I have conquests on nations.   But you can't see that through a lens, or a message, or That letter I never replied to   
Dear You Know Who You Are,   I was little, Too weak for my own good. You made sure I knew it too. I was a flower, Frostbitten by a cold world. You crumbled my fragility
When I was with her, I felt like I had to compete For her attention, affection, adore.   When I was with her I never felt enough.
Calm grays and chilly daysSeem to be the best to sitAnd think about things That our minds won't seem To quit whispering about.  
My father and I are one in the same; according to some.  He hates math, me too,  but I believe there are more similarities than not. After all we have been through and got. Medications, prescriptions,
Today I saw the grass shake.   It was cold outside. But so was I.   I was only shaking on the inside though. I kept a cold exterior That’s what made me strong... …right?  
There was this girl, she was my diary. We got to know each other in so many ways I worried too much of what people had to say and think.
I used to believe that lovewas in the way you made me feelon the best of days: the days my heartwas the feathered wings of a hummingbirdbeating so fast, I no longer touched the ground—the days you took me up to where the stars were so close, I cou
As I drink from this wine, just give me the eyes To go back in time, to see what I find I'm 24 but have the mind of a man at climax If we were food, I would only eat my snacks
Dear Beautiful, You. Yes, you. You are loved. You are perfect. You are beautiful. In our society People are so quick to judge Based on what's seen on the outside
We have trembled against men, We have feared the rise of men Yet we continue to shout We shout our rights, We shout our rights to be equal
The little ant who bit my hand Who makes his home in hard sand & protects his brother's land   Your jaws are fierce Even my skin they pierce   Have nothing to fear
Change..a wonderful thing he had given to me The change that made me realize that life was valuable,  He made me feel wanted, beautiful, loved And that what has made me want more than change,
Once upon a time there was a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was trapped in a castle with nothing but her mind.
I can feel that things aren't right. Mom working late barely making it home through the night. I can feel that things aren't right  When Sussie leaves the bathroom there is blood on a knife.
Snow White doesn't stay in a house. She doesn't depend on a variety of dwarves who grump about. She goes outside.
my body might not be strong enough to be a shield but my mind is undeniably a sword my voice summons me to the forefront and the world is my battlefield—
so it happens again in the dark when the hands are Touching, Grabbing, Choosing, me 
You taught me how to be a "man" My bad.  You taught me how to be responsible You taught me to stare at the obstacles And overcome the impossible   You taught me that sometimes I must blaze my own trail
take this cup away from me  do not force me to believe the lies you feed me i can see them a  mile away.  like the greens on the plate of a child.  they're avoided and taste awful when swallowed 
                                                                  What would you change?                                                                                                   
"With our heads pressed to the wall they'll try to end us once and for all because of the things we pray we'll have to pay for it each passing day. They'll expect us all to fall
When a girl cuts her pink ribbons off her hair    she is given the chance of freedom, adulthood, and the chance to save her innocent soul   it is her choice to 
She will never let you soak up a tear and she will beg you to have no fear because she was perfect before you and she will rise once again too.   Yes, she may ask you to her door, but for now
Every morning, I wake up with a lighter heart. I no longer bare any resentment. Because here I lay, Reminiscing each day Remembering how I fell to you. How dumb was I?
She touches the cool surface, the reflection of her hand a shadow of herself A suburb in Utah drifts light through the small window Have you seen the news today?  
Last year I was at a funeral for my grandmother. My strong, polish grandmother Who grew up in Dachau concentration camp. We all wept, Me especially,
Far away I left my fears  Become strong enough  To control them all.   
Around age thirteen, freshman year is where life began for me Rising up from my cocoon so that the world would take notice of my identity I was quiet but passionate, Reserved but determined
I am am a warrior who never stops fighting I am a proud Mexican female who is not afraid to show her roots I am courageous and piercing despite my accent
In 2016 A cloud of depression hovered over me I felt hopeless And angry and empty Why couldn't I just be happy? I have a great life And a loving family Caring friends and many talents
Beautiful Intelligent  Strong  Virtues gained  And stored in my  Silent intensity  -Laughter like a hyena leaving pink tongue unwillingly-  She's forgetting  How to speak softly 
The blood, sweat and tears she lay,  as she smiles from day to day. Sweet as flowers of a rose, Bitter than a lemon that grows. Clear as the blue skies and birds that flew, but little did she knew.
The overwhelming exhale as I awake from a nightmare, those endless encounters with the fear of isolation, only drives me to become a more compelling individual who's mind is yet to be freed from torment and confusion. 'Expect the unexpected' the c
Shy, excited, and turning into a lady This year, my life flipped 180 I was admitted into ASB O the sights I will see!  Nervous and shaky
Sometimes I wish to talk to the version of me in the past The weak woman without purpose I had been A little candlelight burning at the command of others
I dream of fields, Fields upon fields, Where dreams are Created, creativity   Blooming like a flower In a field, where you Can be free, don't You want to be free?  
A year ago today The end of October A happy girl stood on a scale and saw the number had dropped Joy filled her! Soon she had to buy all new jeans because all of hers were to big Size 8! Isn't that great!
I always wondered why you walked away. You leave the ones you say you love And just went on your way. Never thought to say good bye Or to check or even call
I watched her, I watched her fingers untangle from the struggling grip of my hands. I watched her eyes grow in hate and sorrow from the shattering promises
And i know i am another one, another bird in the tree, finally knocked by a stone, but atleast you came down with me.  
One father is strong enough to bring up a hundred sons that is not easy but very tough and can face a hundred guns
Through tears, Through the months, Through the pain, I wait. Many feel sorry, Many stare, Many judge, But they don't get me. Pain is a hurdle, Pain is a challenge,
I keep my head held high To show the boy who sexually harassed me I am STRONG To show the boys who thought it was exceptable I am Confident
Take hold of thy pen, Crawl within my den, The world appears free, For the beholder is me, I caress the page with my wants, No sour stranger can ever taunt, In the world of love and poetry,
The girl in front of me Is not someone to be hidden But to be seen by humanity And not let it be forbidden  
The beast inside us all are growing. We trudge through the tall landscapes looking for lasting immortality. We judge others for their constellations, and disagree on the faulty moon craters.
depression hurtsmentally, physically, emotionallyfor me, writing cured.mentally, physically, emotionally
Slow, cringed movements Small breaths, rapid Sapped, every ounce of strength, gone Sun is beating down, blaring hot Sweat drips off of my forehead
time has no meaning it is the same as it was  so long ago. The tender age passing and ripened to what  may be our perfection.  
I am nothing without him. For he is who has me all. I climb trees, limb from limb To hope he catches me if I fall. They say he is not right, What did he do wrong?
Strength is about determinationthe power one has when things get toughFighting through the frustrationand remembering that life can be rough
Someone once told me  A man doesn't cry He also isn't weak Alright, ok So, I should become a machine incapable of emotion then? What's so wrong with crying every now and often?
Stuck in a place where my thoughts are lost, trapped trying to escape. Seeking for something that I once had. Trecherous thoghts vauleable things that I once had were stolen from me never to return.
Faith   The unparalleled charter of an Island life can take you by storm. The waves crashing against the shores to reassure that they are your only call. No people, No love, No trust
Farewell, old friend. “Friend”, a term I hated to be called by you. A naïve conclusion on my part, looking in retrospect.
I have my belongings, my family and friends, and all the simple things that help to meet ends, but to rely on another heart is emotional suicide.    In a world where living
I am going to live I am going to run with the stars and Scream at the sky   James Joyce will hold my hand And we will walk in a connected world As the trees mutter a familiar tune  
Looking at your hollow eyes, Its not a surprise that you lied. Your promise to never hurt me, Well that fell through, Cause I believed it, And became the victim to you.  
We have been apart for what seems like years, And the pain of losing you still displays throughout my tears. I have you no more, but hold onto your memory.  At night I look up and know that you are with me. 
Wreckage of my life Remains through time Ever crumbling Touching my mind. Caught in my head Hell in the words unsaid Eternaly burning for Dead and broken dreams.  
As the days goes My mind grows Sharper than knives Sweeter than the honey hives My character shows And the wise knows Beautiful be my people Yeah you know the ones with the wide nose
I cant even focus all i hear is people talk locust.They think i´m mean, but they don't know a thing that i mean.So let me laze you up, while you talking bout blazing up.
Sometimes your burdens will throw you around But when you’re too high, I’ll be your ground. When you’re swirling and spiraling with the wind I’ll be waiting with stitches, your soul to mend.  
Like the leaves drift through the wind, They start from somewhere not knowing their end. Their frail fragil bodies supported by the air, Forgetting their burdens under its care.  
"The girl that on one sees A season she can't control  Pent up emotion she cannot free This time it's taking it's toll Down on bended knee Not freely these tears roll The breaking burning plea
"The soldier  Wounded in the fight The lawyer Finding out whats right The paster Showing others light The family Holding on so tight The author Giving courage when he writes
Am I I am ADHD I am Anxiety I am Depression  I am the product of all  the hells I encounter.   There is a monster in them I morph into the monster. I become  ADHD
Starting college has been pretty fucking hard if I'm going to be honest with you.   Going from straight A's to struggling for C's when I've never had to study before this takes a lot out of me.
Life is not a poem. Any irony, foreshadowing, or rhyme scheme is accidental. You can’t read out my life in neat little stanzas and peal back the meanings one by one.
I am perseverant.  They tell me I can't, I say I can and will. No challenge or obstacle is too great.  Even through the toughest trials, I will prevail and push through until I am succesful.
  I’m just a kid from the ghetto I’m not perfect I’m not like those white people I see on tv. Straight up. See where I come from
I am hollow, just as if I were a honeymelon beautiful, and unique on the surface yet hollow to the core once cut open  
"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?
What am I I am free I am strong and I am me   I have let my burdens slip away through my written words They flew away on swift wings taken by the flock of birds  
They always tell you what you cannot and cannot be, I never focused on them, I focused on me. Yes, maybe I like to read my books instead of party,
Resilient. For I can sail my boat despite the chaotic storms. In the dictionary you would find my name, picture, soul next to the definition of resilient. What made me resilient? My battles.
The wind will rip through your hair. The rain will pound on the ground. The thunder will roar overhead. But you msut stand your ground.   The shots will be fired. The dust will rise.
Cheerleaders are too perky, 
You asked me, for my name
2 social service workers, 2 judges, 3 letters,  4 years, 4 recordings, 4 councliers 5 police officers, This is what it took for my freedom.   I was weak,  I was small,
I am invincible.  
She is strong  She is more than just a pretty face  She is more than just a girl that takes up space  She is a girl that sings her own song    No one asks her name 
My love for you will never cease, a blessing or a curse may be. My withered heart will forever dream despite the havoc memories wreak.   Pain is fading as the nights retreat,
I am loud in the presence of my brother But when it comes to the outside world I am quiet. I am soft. I am too quiet to Be noticed and not enough to be remembered I can remember the moments that took your breath
I am a smile that holds back tears. The suppression of pain. I am from banana bread and boiling water. A jack of all trades, Master of none. I am asexual, destined to be alone.
I am not my disorder, I am not alone in my fight, I am a force to be reckonned with, I am one that stands tall in the light, I am not a kicked puppy, I am not a shattered looking glass,
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When I was sixteen I was fearless, I was resolute, I was brave. I’d always been that way. And then I lost it all, I lost myself really.
Her flaming fire burns the green undergrowth  Not glowing with hatred, but with desire Fierce love, fierce song, fierce giving, fierce undone A fire is what she has had to become  
People don’t understand Those who are crying to be heard They hear the intelligence in their screams Students in Honor Rolls and Ap’s   Waiting to be noticed Waiting to be found
When in October the air was cold,  Leaves were falling because they were getting old, Some trees still had color they were standing strong, Daylight was little the darkness was long,
Beauty without a filter original without interefance  natural without camouflage  I am me, I am imperfectly perfect  I am an individual, I am independent  I am one in a million 
Am I a Man Am I honest Am I emotional Am I young Am I human Am I alone Am I free Am I home Am I wise Am I ready Am I loving Am I suporting Am I helpful
I look at the ground underneath my feet
I know I'm not the bestBut I'm not the worstI know that I'm blessed
Everyone says t
Why? Why me Lord? I always asked that same questions, nothing more nothing less. I have a confession. I am not happy. I am not, was not happy with myself and was not happy with my life.
I am a girl risen from ashes. An alcoholic mother And a drug-addict father. Yeah, you could say the odds were against me. Constantly being told you'll amount to nothing. Boy, did I prove them wrong?  
Movements in my stomac,vomit , headaces so the first thing i do is get on my knees Put my hands together in pray to the sky, Asking god please
A classic night on the town no one knows whats under the gown. Is it a man, a woman, a being perhaps? now its left to people to fill in the gaps. Oh it's a man, sure as can be-
Days are tough I put on a happy face Mask the pain   No one knows The real you beside few I feel lost   Tears fall down People always ask, "why be sad?" "Just be happy"
Strong That's what everyone calls me Like it's my name Like it's my filter They say I don't have to be But it's my only lifeline   Strong If I don't be it, if I don't use it
It took me a while to stand up and smile And shine bright despite the crowds. And although now I voice my opinions by choice I haven't always been outspoken and loud.  
Letter after letter, Word after word Left on the ink stained page. All the lines are blurred.   My mind struggles to find The right words to say, But what can be said
I suppose that in a way
I walk the school walkways with my head held high, Tough and fierce, they know that I mean business I defy the stereotypes
I feel this new thing New freedom Independence It runs through my fingers Like a snake Slithering And it feels nice I want to hold it away Pass it on to someone else
Her hair is a mess, her eyes are swollen
She hates how she looks because all her friends say so, and she denies every compliment  because she just doesn't know   that she looks like a princess and her hazel blue eyes
When there is nothing left to do, I smile. not an ordinary smile though. It’s contagious. Infecting everyone around. Soon the whole room embraces the same type of grin. One that says,
Through the lens, you see is a smiling girl. On the screen, she stares back at you with glistening green eyes. Everything about her screams "happy!" Everything you read makes you smile,
It seems that all this timeThe odds have been stackedAll around and above meStabbing at what I lacked  
A turbulent mind
Would a filter be typing? Would a filter mean no erasing? Does that mean I can't correct my grammar?   I'm going to give you the realest me there is, no bullsh*t.   Well, to begin, my appearance.
#nofilter, #selfie, #natural, #fleek Hash tags are the holy grail of most social media websites I can use them to show my followers what I'm wearing Or show them the memories that I'm sharing 
The life of a young woman is boundless and untamed There is no way of telling where she will go next or who she will become The crazy twirl that destincts Who she is   The girl I was years ago is gone
One stepand I felldown,down,into the dark.You promisd youwould save me,keep me afloat.But I remember thoselies well,as the tears floodeverything I know.
Morning, its your wake up call, Don't fall back asleep, you might not get another chance, This might make you want to get up and just dance, Rewards don't just come, don't just glance,
Quadrant I avouches positivityNo matter what angle you gaze fromEvery daybreak, we wake up in the origin
Self-seen The strongest I've ever been A societal strain Recites lies and prompts pain But I Refuse the abuse Fight hostility with happiness And affliction with bliss To be durable
Come, Sit down and view my world Let me take you in   They say my name As if it is I that should be ashamed. And yet, I win another battle  
After 23 years, the eyes seen so much, trying to keep up in life, but its always in a rush. High School flew by, Undergrad did too, struggling to get by, while my bank account gave me the blues.
“You walk funny.” These words have plagued my school experience. No one knows the reason behind this walk, They don’t know that my muscles don’t work and I’m slower than the rest
Some not all can see, But we all have flaws don't we? Flawless is not me.
a past coverd by inkwell black and white memories and a preasent full of unfamilar faces  who am i? unplugged i am glowstick; a light in many colors and shapes  My feet are as smooth as my words 
Dealing Small, fractured bones Dealing Life-changing codes Dealing Broken homes Dealing Depression grows   Overcoming Healing wounds Overcoming Death assumed
I am a mirror. I reflect the look of others. Even with no influence I am never blank. Elusive, colorless, sharp I sit there and stare until one day I shatter
It's a wonder that I have survived so long without your help. How it is possible, I have no idea. Maybe it's my willpower or my lifestyle. Watever the cause, I am having fun with no you in my life.
Light feet beat out the rhythm lodged within the recesses of her wild mind,bringing to lifethe sweet melodiesof Mother Earth.Soft lips sing the truth of the world
Her eyes sparkled like onyx But her head was bald She walked slow but steady Wasn't sure about life but she was ready And she  Was beautiful He lost half his face in the blast
As I pick up my violin, And rosin the bow, I feel ready to let the music free, One small note, Then a scale, One by one, The notes fly, And when the last note turns to mute,
as she wakes up
Bullies and parents put me down
I wake up every morning asking myself Is that really you? Why was I born this way? all these flaws I see in the mirror looking at myself could I change these flaws?
There was this little boy Who was born Who was born with some troubles
pain fills my chest as I remember when you layed on my breasts   It kills me to walk this way, the way we went when you were bae.   For 3 years I called you mine.
She
Backbone made of brick she towers over the chaotic terrain
My hair my nails my tan? All rockin'! But how might you ask is my body not shockin'?
All in all, you're just a brick in the wall But without you they all fall.
Why am I kickass?  My grades are quite high, for me the girls would die, I've got luscious brown hair,  when you're older you'll care, I jump high for my heighth also, I'm white.
I love you with a love not unprofound But so gentle, tender, kind That when the full force hits you You don’t move an inch.   Like a gentle breeze it lifts your hair And its tendrils make you smile
"Look in the mirror and tell yourself you're beautiful' . I'd repeat it. Look in the mirror and say " I love you". I'd try , but nothing would  come out . I'd go mute. I spent most of my life trying to hide myself.
Smili
You reached for my hand to pull me up To the very top so I could see All the mountains and beautiful greenery.  I had never done a thing so dangerous.   As I looked out over the small mountain town,
Wear your cown you've earned it Show you're pride is burning Let no one tear you down Show your colors to the crowd Walk your walk  Strut your stuff  Shout your talk Show them you're Tough
When hearts are breaking and feelings are getting removed, what else is left to do but put the pedal to the medal and say no love no love. Why else would I stay or why else would you leave?
Why must we sustain ourselves and reframe ourselves to bes the perfect image of what others defines as perfect?
I am strong
I am tough and I am strong but at times its not like that at all. There's a girl who gives a shit behind this wall and very few people walk through it.
I am strong. I can stand tall and proud. I can tak care of myself. I can do anything. I can be anything. I can take on the world all on my own. I am an independent woman dammit.
I am 1 out of 7,207,810,299 simply because I am human.
The beauty of love, Is that it cannot be sought, It cannot be tracked, It can only be found, Sometimes in the most unlikely of places
       This is something I ask myself every now and then! They told my parents “She has ADHD”. In private school there is no help for this.
They tell me who I am, What I should be like, What I will do. They don’t understand.
I'm no Barbie.But I Thought I Should be.Compared myselfTo girls of the Barbie standard.Hurt myselfThinking all about'perfection'.
This is my peom about how I feel, I never realized how hard itd be to peel, back all the visual standards to better reveal. My inner desires, thoughts turning my wheel. Well here I am, and this is what I'll say,  
Im not afraid to show it, I dont care if people know it. I love myself. Ive taught myself to think it, I live, breathe, drink it. I love myself. Mirrors use to make me cry, now I dont even have to try. I love myself.
I ask you not to stare when I walk by, So look into my eyes where beauty lies, Some people’s comments make me want to cry,
Dear Artists,   We all have 3 common grounds of expressions   I. One common idea to keep our feets grounded while the rest of our heads wandering in the universe Because we artists are the universe
Why does the wind blow on the other side? Feeling as if I'm trapped in my own of forgetfullness
My girls are beautiful Yes, more beautiful than just what they see in the mirror   My girls are special
Writing you this poem reflects my lovemakes you doubt, it’s hard to concealAccused to things that’s hard to dealso please erase the doubts above. Trust is like freeing a dove
I have always admired the strong.   We as a whole have been taught to idolize those who can carry the burden of thousands and manage to exert unimaginable strength in pulling the corners of their lips into a smile.
Abrasive and Bawdy, Calamitous, Determined, Explosive, Fun, Gaudy. At first glance I am so self-assured, 
When I'm on the diamond I feel at home When I'm on the diamond It's my own little dome. When I'm on the diamond I become very calm When I'm on the diamond I need no balm.
They’ll try to hold you down, you know, That’s just how these things go.   The failures will only help you grow, That’s just how these things go.  
World i cant count you, but you got this tendency of wanting me to be down for you, maybe im just lazy, Whitney get your shit together, you and these bitches you counting On, yall aint gone be shit together, sorry for the cursing but I'm telling
The words fat and ugly race through my mind Am I really what they say the inner demons say yes the angels say no Maybe I am those things and have reached a breaking point
the way you move your  body is so fly  and you know what I like u and you like me you know you want   me so come and get me I know you  because you say I,m fly , yousay you want to kiss me
Feeling upbeat like the rhythm of pop
From the outside looking in, everything was alright Mommy was happy, Daddy held her tight Everyone worked hard, everyone did smile, We were all happy, at least for this little while.  
You killed my confidence and left me crawling— Not that I was old enough to know before That it’s okay to love myself and someone else At the same time with nothing to be sorry for.  
Middle Tennessee State University holds me strong, In its arms, I can see my future career can't go wrong. Down in the south, I find my passion, love, and knowledge,
I walk around the world, confused as a youth, I wonna be successful,
I am here to tell you how it can be done. I was a woman who was unhappy with the size of her waist. I was ashamed.  Flabbergasted of how much time was wasted not caring.
Often i find myself staring at the stars, and glazing upon the moonKnowing that theres more upon the world than we could ever knowCan it be the glazing stars that gives me hope to dream
Just like a clock i stand there Watching, waiting, judging. Hopeful that maybe one day you'll look at me and not in angst or anger. Maybe one day you'll hear my ticking as calming gesture
Look where I am now You showed me how to love myself You gave me support  You were there when I told my mom the truth You broke my heart School is starting and i'm a mess
I knew a girl Weak, unhappy Angered at who she was Obsessed with who she was not I knew a girl Who had beautiful thighs But hated them for their size Then one day she put a weight in her hand
My pointy flats hit the grass and I own the world. I'm free to be a woman and I'm free to become an even greater person than you expect me to be. 
The shadow s
Thrown into life with no say; born to a mother in a high school daze who’s only direction was the bottle of hard A – “adult juice”. A father who gambled – and lost –
Roots that dig deep; as far as the eyes can't see Kind as the wind, old as a tree Love that builds life A Trifiling adventure  Family builds and breaks all, wary as you enter
With every sip of you, I swallowed too much I sank in your sadness, I drowned in your love and with every bottle, I became overwhelmed
People walk into your life And then vanish instantly But they don’t see the price Which happens consistently   They touch someone in a way And become part of them But then they just walk away
I am a rose with a thorn, left with no feeling or soul. So you might think? This rose has fought Depression, and still here stranding strong.   I have my thorns sticking out firm.
The clouds are billowing overhead
5 months into this foste care          Life is a struggle, it just ain't fair           All I want is to live with my mom and dad        SO they can finally give me the life I never had         I want to get away from all of this      Liike these
Look at me and tell me what you see. A young black educated male is what I hope you perceive me to be.  I have God beside me, my parents behind me and my family around me and I’m going to strive to be all that I can be.
Look at me and tell me what you see. A young black educated male is what I hope you perceive me to be.  I have God beside me, my parents behind me and my family around me and I’m going to strive to be all that I can be.
My love you have grown, my love you have shown, shown that you are fine without me.   My dear you stay sweet, my dear you're on your own two feet, experiencing a world without me.  
Her heart is slowly dying. Her scars grow deeper and deeper. As she is no longer trying. Only watching the calamity beat her.   The fire surrounds her soul. She can no longer breathe, just take it in.
Grasp firmly unto who you are and never let go, Life is filled with bumpy roads. People will lift you up and slam you down. Friends will pretend in the light and scheme on the low.
Did you ever really care Or I am an element forgotten like air. Did you ever claim me as yours
The strongest man endures the darkest days But to endure does not mean that he simply Takes And
                                                        I keep reminding myself                                                          everything will be okay
Pretty little thing
Fragile That's me. Frail. Weak. Breakable.   But what if it's not?   I have Strength. Power. Invincibility. Intensity.  
My passion is strong My heart feels pain My eyes glisten from tears My hands shake from fear
Mom and dad  I like boys  and sometimes I like girls  Mom and dad I don't believe in a god I believe in many gods Mom and dad  I want to go to college  I want to get away from here 
Do you remember when you were little.
Little girl grown, how you toss and turn in your bed while images of him plague your sweet mind.In the night-time you see his face.
Sistah Sistah! You better hold that head up high and never let that chin face the ground Don't give your enemies the satisfaction of seeing you down Sistah Sistah!
  It was an instant goodbye I began to cry I lost a friend  Oh Dear God, why?  
You want to love me? Prove to me your ability. I'm stronger than most men, You think you can handle me? Ha, prove it to me. Push me against the wall, Rub you rough hands Against my soft skin.
Peel back the layersand look inside; deep in the abyss you will find.   A little spark a lovely note; some most have but others hope.   When all that's left
It all depends on being you, Who you are, What  you do.   It all depends on what you say That makes you
It's time to focus Lehne. Get in the racing mindset. Ports one foot in, and down. I sit and strap in as fast as I can Port oars across. Bow take a stroke. Weigh enough. Focus
I still hold onto you like a newborn baby to his mother. Stuck to you like rain in the clouds You are my heartbeat, although, I should let go I cannot let go on what's been with me for so long
Anastasia LeBlanc     Fuck Everything? Fuck this.
Today I fight my inner demons. I stand tall and strong, and face up to them. I look them in the eye, and say clear, concise, and confidently, "You can't control me."
A muscle to a word A feeling you never heard My power is broken For there are times when I am choking The full body strain To all the mental pain I have the sight But I have lost the light
  Her stride so poised She floats with every step she makes in her nude Pigalle heel Demeanor, so regal it demands respect
Meghan was a single mother of two She worked until her fingers were red and blue Her poor children would always whine and whine One day she decided that would be the last time they whined
Love is everything in science love is reproduction in poerty love is tragedy in movies love is fate in childhood love is grotesque in war love is scarce in time love is stronger
  Iron Warrior             Blunt steel             Armored with courage             Proud of individuality            Unique  
  Bulk as a Hulk             Entrenched in friends             Honorable, painted with dignity             A good heart inside
  Via Red, White, and Everlasting Blue             Flapping wings             It plays in games             Side to side             So it says  
Imagine a world of no conflictNo anger, no murder, no war   A world of respect   Where the color of your skin doesn’t matterWhere which side of the tracks you grew upon makes no change  
he was only a boy yound and bold, unable to be dragged down smothly surfing along with the tide flow of life searching for nothing other than love.   he spent his days thinking about her
i knew you were my hero
  i wonder if ..  
  let me in. show me around your heart. let me in. ill mend every scar.
It was in that ineffable moment, the blinding glare from the spotlight above struck her eyes, the bottom portion of her crimson gown brushed against her ankles and the stage, shimmering in the light. 
Is it having big arms? Being ready to face every and all alarms? Or is it having the power to hold it in? Not worried if you ever win. Is it the ability to hold that wieght up high? Or never being afraid to die?
You are a coward. A coward with temptations, That you could not resist The evil damnations. That leave my stomach in a twist.   Why did you do it? You said you loved me more.
Music might help with it's melodies, However it is still has no effect, Still there are no remedies. Just songs to select.   Some might say it is a cure. Some might say it is a place.
I got people looking up to meBut  I'm just not that heroic.It's like I'm living a double life,I promise you don't even know it, Cause I don't even show itAnd I don't even flow it
Drip drop, pitter patter
I want people to see me beyond what i am. To stop saying i am too African when i am already black enough for them to see. Yes i am black and i love it. I love it even when they don't agree.
I'm just a girl With a withered past and blurry future. I can't tell you much about where I come from.. At least not when you ask about ym parents. All I know is my dad's black, I'm a bastard child.
      Yearning for attention
Please don't be angry, Please don't be mad,
I'll be standing till i get hurt I will NOT fall. They tried to shut me down but I didn't let them They tried to make me hate myself  but I keep trusting myself I AM STRONG....
It is you that I am missing. All of your hugs, as well as your kissing. We were once so tight, so close, The new distance between us binds me in ropes.   The love is still there, I hope you know,
That wilted flower of mine, patiently sitting on the windowsill. Began to take hue and form Slowly peaking were the bright petals.
I can't make through this pain give up   You'll never find a job man just give up   Don't try harder next time There is no hope for you give up  
“I’m so proud of you”
You’re acquainted with the fight little girl,
It's true to say, Every girl has flaws, And it's true that its displayed Every guy has been clawed. But ones for sure, For me it's a personal tour.   I can say that I've loved
Heavy fog on rainy days
First day of high-school and you are roaming the halls There is no one around, no one to call. You hear the popular girls laughing at you to your right  But you don't even care, they dont even bite. 
The ship sat anchored to the shore The captain, skipper, and crew working at her core Sails being raised and decks being scrubbed
When I was younger, My parents divorced.  Cried myself to sleep every night — I was filled with remorse.   Looking back, I now realize  That only through  fire
You're on an endless quest of seeking individuality All while trying to contain your fucking sanity. Which is pretty hard when the world's against you. And no one gives a shit about what you been through.
He's not mine to love.
A past society filled with male-dominance, Where accepting woman for their skills and passions was never a first priority.
Sugar sugar sugar canetrying to help dull the painGrown all yearit tries to diminish the fearfear of the unknownfear of what couldn't be sown. 
All day long, I think about your class,
Stuck Between The Transition Between Hard Times And Sucess, It's Oh So Hard To Not Stress,  My Soul Intact, But My Mind, In Mesh  Good And Foul Intentions Sowen Into A Soild/ Flimsy Net
It doesn't matter what you say, It doesn't matter what you call me, I will continue on. You can't control me, and I don't need you, I will continue on. You're through with me?
Say what you want and think whatever, But I promise you that I will never Change who I am or who I'm going to be. I am who I am, take me or leave me. Stereotype this and that. It's a dare.
WhoreSlutBitchCuntLiarWords hurt.They pile into my eardrums.How?Why?Wrong?Questions fill my head.I don't know. I don't know.I don't know.
You can tell she has a heart of gold. Outside it appears to be the opposite. She refuses to rise above the struggle. She refuses to take help from anyone. It hurts me to see her stay stagnant,
  The sun has a waking effect On those left for dead Decidedly a lost cause Because they more easily bled   These band aids can only cover surface wounds And as the sun reaches down
I touched the side of the peeling green house. The weather has torn and chisled it away. It used to be bright and proud. It was a strong house, but now it is dying.
Pain will one day be Useful, a tool of wisdom Simply remain strong 
I'm a Strong Black Woman, proud and true. I'm a Strong Black Woman, no matter what you do. I'm a Strong Black Woman, as the sky is blue. I'm  a Strong Black Woman and yes, I've been through.  
Shattered love I'm scared to love you for I might hurt you, Or completely you might hurt me or desert me or destroy me. You got the power to defeat me make me break and fall to my knees.
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
How do I bear the pain of the world? 
We hold a high position.Standing with a strong attitude in the way we walk and talk.No man will respect the women who can’t run her own race, but every man will respect the woman who can hold her own.
Through this tiny journey, A game as some may call it,  We fall over cracks, Trip over mistakes, Fail while achieving, And make faults within perfection, But it is just the nature of mankind.
She never gave up on me,even when I deserved it. She stood by me and protected me. I love her for it unconditionally. The woman who sacrifices her heart and her soul to always make sure my life feels whole.
Who we are is who we will be The only one to change that is the voice inside of me The voice telling you right from wrong The voice telling you that you don't belong
It's happening again.The same old phone calls at nearly 4am.Wondering if I should even pick up,Its pretty obvious what you want-You only tell me you love me after 2am.Once everyones gone and the liqour sets in. You dialate in the darkness,wander b
Trains   Steady and strong, a titanic of force and power The gears and cogs inside mathematically precise Oh how marvelous a machine! The earth trembles as it approaches
P { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Have you heard the motto, "Keep calm, Carry on"? Yet, people still fret ~~ Staying Panics Pawn.   I try to keep Calm, For every situation ~~
You lit up my life since the start You are the fire inside of me You are the inspiration deep inside of my heart You taught me to always believe  Yet believing was so hard for me to achieve
With tears unshed, and eyes open wide Days of class and work and normal blur by, But now I think I’m safe with eyes dried, Yet why do I always feel about to cry? This world is cruel, not one I trust as a friend That has not hurt my heart or mind,
There's pain in my vains still this day, cant explain how you put me to shame. Saw me as a broken love, didn't give me a chance to undercover the talent that was given 
Bags under her eyes, but ever alert Sleep was a luxury she can't afford. Always moving and never staying long Trying to look to the future, but the darkness of the past blocks her way.
  If you take a look at her, You’d think she never struggled Or cried.   But if you asked her questions Such as, “If you could go back in time, Would you change anything?”  
I’m not perfectI’m not very smartI know I’m differentBut I don’t careBecause I want toChange the worldAnd I’m not goingTo stand aroundLike the restOf you pansiesWho are afraid
Time to make mistakes, take a chance, kiss the summer fling, and hold hands till sun set. I'm here to grow up not down. Kiss the stars and wink at the moon. I've got a heart on full health
Remember me ? it has been a while since you last glarred you heaven blue eyes into my crystal clear soul  years since your devilish grin capture my glance Do you remeber me ? Take a seat, let me refresh your memory
Almost always you need my help I'm stuck comforting you   You need my help Never a chance for me comforting you is all there's time for   Never a chance for me You
I remember the rain that day.That day I saved your life. I remember the way I loved you.Without regret, never doubting.All my life.
The moon holds on for its dear life, as the morn' draws it's shape across the atmosphere. Stars blink, on, off, on, off. The starry shapes molding together all into one, one shape.
I strive because I write.I strive because I don't run.I strive because I'm different.I strive because I'm someone.It's not a competition,And if it is, it's against me.I look into the mirror,
You’re crying and you’re heaving As pain rips you apart And I can’t help thinking Of how you do have a strong heart   Tears are gushing from your eyes Filled with so much pain and anguish
  It feels like I'm drowning in an endless sea of sadness The pain sears right through my lungs  As the air leaves my body I feel the darkness come for me    
  I am so sorry That my eyes are dark brown with an added twinkle I am so sorry
  What is this, that falls from my face This wetness. This pain. This glory. This confusion. This worry. This scariness.
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.
They don't kow the tears I cry, They don't know the life I have, I have wings and I can fly, Going by my own path. I seem weak, But I am strong, Very sweetly meek, But not for long.
No matter how big, No matter how small, I will make a difference, That will touch the hearts of all. No such boundaries, Can tear me down Because I am me And I don’t frown.
In all adversity, I shall always thrive, And without you here, I will shine. You will not stop me for I am still alive. My heart and my soul will be kept mine.
When he was born, he was special. He learned things a different way. He seen the world through unique eyes. He spoke in the way he thought others spoke. Some seen him as stupid, but I seen him as unique.
Black tux, blue tie; dyed to match his eyes, two groomsmen by his side. I look up and see a tear upon his cheek, when I meet his eyes we are both surprised to see each other finally, because we are meant to be.
I don't want this leading down the same road. Where I stick a gun in my mouth and you smile...again Like the loneliness was just a phase. The sad thing is, there wasn't a day I wished I wasn't dead.
A woman should be treated As she is a queen, Kiss and tell her you love her. Tell her you’re the pretties’ thing, Comfort her when she’s in her weakest links, Put your arms around her,
The smile on your face And the look in your eyes Made me freeze up on the spot And turn to ice. The spell of your speech And the charm of your texts Put me on guard, right away I locked my heart
As the sun fades away The sky turns to gray O' dear, I can only say, "See you tomorrow morning star" We look back in time To where we had our best and worst times Wish we had a time machine
These bones are weak. They are frail and wispy. They are fractured, snapping as they break.
Find me the definition of STRONG. Let it be the wind underneath my wings. Let it fill me up and pour out. Help me understand STRONG. I cannot afford to be anything but.
Silent tears fall streaming down my face rushing over your shoulder and breaking at you from within. You watched the pain in my eyes my voice and my body
When you are a child you idolize people who strike the hope in you And fill the vacant light inside your empty shell You build them castles to rule, and give them victories, and name them kings, queens, and Gods
It is times like this when men we see, Our fragile broken destinies. When through false strength and proud façade, Appears the pea beneath the pod. It’s times like these as men we know,
It’s a new year Time to not shed a tear It is time for a change And don’t act like its strange Over a year I have let you control me I think its that time you just let me be Yes we stopped dating
It’s a new year Time to not shed a tear It is time for a change And don’t act like its strange Over a year I have let you control me I think its that time you just let me be Yes we stopped dating
It’s a new year Time to not shed a tear It is time for a change And don’t act like its strange Over a year I have let you control me I think its that time you just let me be Yes we stopped dating
It takes strength to deal with a broken heart It takes strength to move on It takes strength to turn your pain into happiness It takes strength to hold your head high It takes strength to be heard
Her heart is one of a kind. The only star out of a thousand night skies that could completely knock me to my knees. She's beautiful. A work of art. Her eyes, her skin, her words I breath in.
I was always taught never seem weak Always act strong To always fake that smile And laugh like nothings wrong But right now I think about those hard times I got through
(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.
Fighter Put on those gloves and I feel the power surge.  I feel the lightning in my veins. I hear the thunder in my heart. I become stronger with every drop of sweat. I become faster with every breath.
I have a dream, That we women don’t have to fear wearing a skirt, Without being yelled at by a jerk. I have a dream, That we women are treated like women not sex slaves.
You’re not what I expected; with evil you’ve been infected. My veins cry, for it was you who I respected. Dear vulnerable heart, why has it been him you’ve selected?!
Suffocating in darkness As a diseased light paved my way I attempted to scale the barriers That separated me from the outside where life thrived
A song for the brokenhearted. The battered, The bruised. A song for the scared. The trembling, The timid. A song for the fighters. The determined, The brave.
Born with the XX chromosome, (Why?!) A little girl, Growing up in a world, Too big for her to understand. A dad, That got the hardest job: To protect his daughter, From the countless dangers,
For all the little boys and girls who were told no For all the teens who were told that their dreams aren’t good enough For all the adults who could never live their dream For anyone who never had the support they needed
I am a girl who is trying to achieve But get knocked down When I get deceived I'm honest I'm truthful I was dedicated I don't wanna give up Though my hopes you did Disintegrated
Her
The wind blew lightly barely touching the earth carefully carressing the face of nature she quiet;y preperes herself for battle
For example, Blocks. Stacking rings. Mr. Potato Head. (What about Mrs. Potato Head? See what I mean?) Those Little People that come in a family their own house their own car –
Tossed in the air, how's it gonna fall? sometimes two options are easier than all, but you never really understand, the power is out of your hands I can still hear the sound of the echo
From milk to yogurt it went, Doubling the traps everyday, Like rat trapped in the edge Wishing to be somewhere else; Becoming an ocean of tears Where a little hole in the wall Gets smaller every second
I’m not a damsel in distress Nor a fucking princess I didn’t lose my shoe Even if I did I don’t need you I don’t live with seven men And for that, Amen! I am not in love with a beast
Lady lazarus kissed me on the forehead Never again will I cry because She stole my heart and embroidered It with diamonds and emeralds Who will i be when I learn to fly?
No one ever tells you that when your heart breaks, you can feel it. It's like a sharp cut and then a burning pain and then it feels like hell itself will swallow you whole. You want to do anything to make the pain stop.
Your words meant a lot to me... but now they mean nothing... you told me I was different... I believed you because your words meant something... but now they mean nothing...
I was once untouchable, until he touched me and took everything. All he had to do was lift a finger to cast my soul dead. Tears would not flow but blood would shed because We were no longer equal.
Memories and memories running through my head. I hate thinking of all that you said. All those lies and all those words didn’t mean a thing. I used to think you were my everything.
Sometimes relationships can be difficult. Trying to work things out might not come clean. All the drama and arguments is nothing new. Everyday is just another bad day. People always have feelings for each other.
With all the pain, and struggles, and tears I’ve cried. It’s all building up, I can no longer hide The slits on my wrist Nor the bruises on my body. I pray one day I can meet that somebody
Awake, alive, running to have a chase; Dim forest peels back branches binding light Allowing shadows lurch across my face As the feet reach to more ground for my flight
who is we where does this we reside is it the same place as where we’ve come from have we progressed at all or is here to comfortable are the chains to comfortable what if harriet tubman was afraid of the dark
You know, I was upset from everything that I read All I saw was red, when I made myself bled, bled, Bleed 'til I die But I don't want to die, I've been blessed with this life, I need to stay alive
Remember all the pain. You can't forget something that's always on your skin. You look down at the scars and remember the knife going in. Don't forget all the times they beat you till you cried.
You're a wingless bird; oh, how absurd But nonetheless, you're still in the air You're a letter-less word that could never be heard But somehow, you're still there You're a petal-less flower wilting by the hour
Learned words like dope, hard, real, and some mo'. Heard from cats like Malcom, Martin, eras of passion, pain, and coke. Hip Hop taught me too never give up, hold your head steady.
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