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27 September, 2009 at 9:12 am #306834
Broken hearts with doom and gloom
Midnite passion underneath full moon
Cold like ice- chill to the bone
Sweet love can save you from being alone
She shines, she warms, she is my glow
I loved that girl…. she just didnt know…28 September, 2009 at 7:34 pm #306835Its been a long time since i held you close
in my arms babe………..
No 1 can know …no 1 can know
how i felt for yooooooooo
Its hard to tell when i went mad
I think it started when you made me saa-aad
All the times you should have been at home
But i found out…BOOM..BOOM…BOOM
2 October, 2009 at 1:37 pm #306836Close your eyes, open your heart
concentrate hard, get ready to start.
It is almost time to lift off and fly.
Believe in yourself and you’ll fly very high.
Open your wings, spread them out
This is what flying is all about.
I know you can make it through this test.
Come on now. Do your best.
Now that you can fly and soar,
you can enter that successful door.
You’ve spread your wings and lifted your voice.
It’s now time for others to make the right choice.2 October, 2009 at 10:56 pm #306837They locked the door
Sealed my fate…
I love you
I love you
You never did say it….You pushed the limit
You tempted fate..They locked the door
Now its all to late….You took a chance
When you threw the dice….The time is coming
For you to pay the price8 November, 2009 at 6:06 pm #306838Anti Dote
A word here and another there
The poison seeps like heavy fog
Through dense grey matter
That doesn’t.
Inherently foolish,
Candor a double edged sword.
For the true victim is
And will always be
The poisoner.©
9 November, 2009 at 12:49 am #3068399 November, 2009 at 6:55 pm #306840I love that song rubes………defnitely poetry in motion is our Diana Ross, gawd love them all.
14 November, 2009 at 8:02 pm #306841November spawned my sister
Charlie Drake smile
Fluffy yellow spiky hair
A tooth, just the one!
And a laugh so infectious
The world laughed with her
My funny little sister.Sitting high on cushions
Fingers flitting furiously up and down
Her tiny feet dangled
Too far to reach the pedals
As glorious music touched my heart.
My clever little sister.And as she grew
Serious, intelligent, pensive
Always thinking,
And her face lit by surprising smiles
Her talent staggering
I was so proud of her
My beautiful little sister.Until that dreadful day
The bolts of lightening
Wiping clean a talent so profound
Destroyed
Hopes wrapped in barbed wire
Hating the world
Damaged by callous speed
My precious little sister.Gone
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15 November, 2009 at 1:36 am #30684215 November, 2009 at 4:27 pm #306843And again the tears,
falling, falling, feeling they will never stop
do i want them too?
do i deserve them too?
this life;
this life;
empty spaces……..
where once was love,
where once was freindship
and yet,
a chance remark,
an unthinking action,
such troubled lives around,
and we always
hurt the ones we love the most……..
not intentionally
i grant you that,
but maybe
the ones closest to us,
we expect too much from
and for a brief moment in time………
we have the hand of friendship and support
but what do we do
when its gone
who is there now?
who will stop
my world
falling apart……………….. -
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