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anne-l
anne-l
I have decided to post some poems that i wrote quite a long time ago ... so my vocabulary isn't the best. Oh! And i may post some french poems :) / / Apart from that I'm just in a period following the onset of puberty during which a young person develops from a child into an adult.
You are my sunshine my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are grey You never know, dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
You are my sunshine
L ...O ...V...E Four letters put together Used to have so much meaning no other words could replace it just 4  l e t t e r s   without each one of them it would mean nothing but letters Now i know the true nature behind this scenery Now i know the true definition in this reality Love has become a useless word It has no meanings It has no feelings It has become so insignificant Saying "I love you" to anyone that pass buy to anyone you see with this dazzling smile of yours CAN'T YOU SEE "love" is more than you think... Please.... PLEASE listen to me
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC
Love
People claim that we are a puzzle piece Looking for "the one" who fits us best I think we, ourselves are a puzzle, not one piece of a puzzle But we ourselves, are a designed problem to be solved... I think we, ourselves are a puzzle, and every bit of memory we have is a piece that makes us who we are Either it's a vague happy recollection Or sadness, madness Or times of sorrow or loneliness Every single piece is so very important without them the puzzle wouldn't be complete It makes us who we are, as an individual... Although ... in the end there is a flaw, we are made to never be completed we are made to never find the last piece As the piece itself has never been created... At last, Some might say that that flaw, that missing piece, is a blessing why you might ask them... they say that's what make us work harder it gives us a goal that's what drives us to do more in this life we were given... Many of us lost hope to find that last piece Others are satisfied with what the accomplish Some might even say they learned to live without it... (it's part of our lives) Others might find a piece that doesn't fit but forced it to do so THEN .... There are those who are still up in the battlefield looking for that one piece that would never be found but that doesn't bring them down they find hope where others lost it they find hope not only for themselves but for the rest of us And that's who we call true heroes It's the fact that their desire to thrive is strong enough to give hope to the rest of the world Although, we call them CRAZY INSANE OUTRAGEOUS CREATURES For they are my heroes... as they keep failing yet get back up stronger that previously they continuously get stronger and stronger and STRONGER
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 11:23 AM UTC
Puzzle pieces
People claim that we are a puzzle piece Looking for "the one" who fits us best I think we, ourselves are a puzzle, not one piece of a puzzle But we ourselves, are a designed problem to be solved... I think we, ourselves are a puzzle, and every bit of memory we have is a piece that makes us who we are Either it's a vague happy recollection Or sadness, madness Or times of sorrow or loneliness Every single piece is so very important without them the puzzle wouldn't be complete It makes us who we are, as an individual... Although ... in the end there is a flaw, we are made to never be completed we are made to never find the last piece As the piece itself has never been created... At last, Some might say that that flaw, that missing piece, is a blessing why you might ask them... they say that's what make us work harder it gives us a goal that's what drives us to do more in this life we were given... Many of us lost hope to find that last piece Others are satisfied with what the accomplish Some might even say they learned to live without it... (it's part of our lives) Others might find a piece that doesn't fit but forced it to do so THEN .... There are those who are still up in the battlefield looking for that one piece that would never be found but that doesn't bring them down they find hope where others lost it they find hope not only for themselves but for the rest of us And that's who we call true heroes It's the fact that their desire to thrive is strong enough to give hope to the rest of the world Although, we call them CRAZY INSANE OUTRAGEOUS CREATURES For they are my heroes... as they keep failing yet get back up stronger that previously they continuously get stronger and stronger and STRONGER
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I feel the pain in my heart like an opened wound that can never be closed
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
Heartbreak
I wish that i could fly Way up in the sky Like a bird so high Oh i might just try Oh i might just try
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
Fly
I don't understand myself I don't know what am doing I don't even know why am here I talk a lot But when i talk i feel ... different People think they know me... But if i don't know myself, how could they know myself more than me? I talk a lot But it doesn't mean anything lies...lies...lies But they are here for a good reason What reason, i don't know? My past is just a blur, In my head there is nothing I have always believed that I don't belong here Who am i? I wish i knew
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:24 PM UTC
Who am I?
J'ouvre les yeux, Je pleure de BONHEUR, Moi, qui vient de sortir... Du ventre de ma mère, petite que je suis, GRAND sont mes yeux, Ouvert pour admirer, Ma mère qui sourirait En voyageant vers l'inconnu, Je découvre ma famille, Toute JOYEUSE, de voir du monde, Je fais mon premier pas dans... ma... vie, avec un SOURIRE
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:08 PM UTC
Bonheur
I open my eyes I cry full of joy Me, who just came out Of my mum's tummy Small as I am Big are my eyes open to admire My mum who was smiling When travelling this unknown world I discover my family Excited to see people I had much first step In... my ... life with a SMILE
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
Happiness
We are strangers We passed by each other I saw your face I knew your name But never greeted each other In the end we will forever remain strangers
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC
Strangers
People come and go, Like waves.... Sometimes they stay longer, Like big waves ... Other times, they stay for a shorter amount of time.... Like smaller ones That is why, You have to keep moving forward And try not to get too attached to them Or You will drown...
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 2:50 PM UTC
Waves