jessica-hinesman - Hello Poetry

by Arcassin Burnham And you say you have your life together , But you were poor. Whatever it is you've been through , I have been through it before. The dream doesn't make the person , the person makes the dream, Whatever it is you've been through , I've already seen. I've crashed through so many doors, Shame was coming from my poors, Doing all these Payless chores, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, But it's whatever. / Flowing through another human being's emotions like essential oils, You could possibly choose the fate that they set, or Live like society's pet, Or you could become the vet, Or you could run up a check, Getting the hell out of Dodge, Facing problems always to an extent to be labeled savage in a world Don't Even give you the care you asked for, but, What dose it take to get respect? See all we do is recollect, Most of us are too blind to see in this dark country where the enemy Is camouflaged.

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jessica-hinesman

Aug 21, 2017

Aug 21, 2017 at 10:13 AM UTC

arcassin-burnham

W.e / It Is To Dream

by Arcassin Burnham And you say you have your life together , But you were poor. Whatever it is you've been through , I have been through it before. The dream doesn't make the person , the person makes the dream, Whatever it is you've been through , I've already seen. I've crashed through so many doors, Shame was coming from my poors, Doing all these Payless chores, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, I've been through it before, But it's whatever. / Flowing through another human being's emotions like essential oils, You could possibly choose the fate that they set, or Live like society's pet, Or you could become the vet, Or you could run up a check, Getting the hell out of Dodge, Facing problems always to an extent to be labeled savage in a world Don't Even give you the care you asked for, but, What dose it take to get respect? See all we do is recollect, Most of us are too blind to see in this dark country where the enemy Is camouflaged.

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By Arcassin , Chloe , Wolf, SE , soul , zeal , Brando , icy , irie , soulful , strange , and wendy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AB Not Even I, a mere human being with limitations and Wants and needs to stay away from the business suits that only want the greed and the finer things Distributing cigarettes to these young kids is what Nobody else needs, To live in this wickedness , you'll see, Where does the tax payers money go? Learning all of the secrets that rely on history to Keep us up and about with drugs that we use on Our day to day schedules for whatever contingency planned for, No sign of a Grail to be explored, Remembering those who have lost their lives in The wars that gave us the hope and chance we Needed to make America great proceeding to give The freedom of speech a new motive behind it, That's why I write everyday to keep the demons inside, Senseless killing in America makes my stomach turn in Ways that I could not fathom dreaming that I could believe What lies ahead won't be pretty for us, I guess that I'm delirious, Pray for Orlando When judgment day comes , I hope he cares for us. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light WS i'm appalled with the world the way it is our politicians carry on with the same old biz protecting the rich, taking from the poor usurping the world , like our cheap little ***** our city streets are in disrepair the infrastructure is in a terrible tear no education, no social equality and the bill is payed by you and me....... we're gonna need a bigger boat to keep this broken thing afloat don't preach me your democracy your lies, you vain hypocrisy give the people back their right we're mad and ready for a fight to take away all of your riches and shitcan all you sons of ******* SE R we need an epiphany a salvation re-orientation, for will our judgement be only what we thought? or is hell what we perpetuate on soil, on man, in greed, in hate? we live as if to win is gain, while poor lay dying, shows our shame; we live as if ‘tis loss to weep, yet this the joy we each should seek… in loving well the least of these, to show in smallest ways, a lighted path to those who’ve strayed offer hope to any castaway; might we in doing bring heaven to this earthly scene? for is not earth our heaven’s womb, a battlefield, a testing place? is not our call to light the dark, and take our place among the stars? CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light SS Who is there minding the store? We can't keep up anymore All the news that we now see Internet and our TV Tell tales off horror Tales of woe How much farther will it go? Let's be real! Can we talk? 'Bout a thing called FUTURE SHOCK Cause this is true... and it is hairy What's down the pike Is downright SCARY! Politicians deal & flirt Don't matter if they wear a skirt! Go to Georgia and you'll see What is set up for you and me There's some stones upon that land Telling all that they have planned THEY SMILE AS THEY TELL A LIE THE ELITE WANT US TO DIE. While they put on a great show Underground is where they'll go Let 'em go and live like trolls Jesus Christ is in CONTROL. Please consider this my friends Everything will have to END. Forget your prejudice and pride You don't want to be on THE WRONG SIDE! Make a turn. Make a start. Ask the Savior in your HEART! Then I'll tell you what's in store YOU'LL HAVE LIFE FOREVERMORE! MZ Something fishy in the air what happen to the black one? I didn't see the fall until I saw Washington.. Women starting to vote and monkeys are still in the zoo? In the 1950s they called black people apes but now I'm seeing that it's you.. Sense when did money made you feel like going for president? "We the People" naa more like the congress are voting for you. I think it's scam so I turn it to the kardashians, There I find a better democratic presidential view ...why...cause she looks better lying about Mexicans, BM There is no one at the other end of your string and paper cup telephone prayers There is no monumental, unconditional love awaiting you between or beyond the stars There is no concern for you in the imagined patterns of the stars, Nor do they carry a plan or reason for the crashing of waves, torrent funnel winds or the malice of men There is no promised land, no reward, no heaven when you take that final step. But you do have the power of whispers in your fellow mankind’s ear It IS YOU that carry the ability for immeasurable, inconceivable love It is us who write the plan, who give our lives reason and meaning through it all THIS life, this gift of witness IS your reward, your heaven as you wish. The tragedies have NEVER stopped. The killing, the senseless violence, the hunger of insatiable wrath………. But nor has birth of life in many forms. In dawn, in spring, in hope. We aware, true to ourselves in dismissing of ego stand strong and confident as the Ying, the light, the counter balance........ IS Sorrow fills this world to it's rim, Fathers abusing mothers, abandoning children, Mother's cry out in pain, little ones run in fear.... why is this world in such despair? Born to love, born to hate, to judge, to accept... though this concept is hard for some, we live in this world, just hoping to survive, Coming to the point where you never know where love and hate draw the line. Why do parents fight, and the kids are the ones who suffer? Why do we make war, to find peace? Innocent people cut down in their prime, by those who find happiness in other's misery. From mothers and fathers whose sons and daughter were wrongly taken from them, To those who are punished for being human... Life as we know it, is going to hell. Trust, hope, security, love, and respect for humanity is quickly dying... The future, no longer ours to control. From bullying to **** to ****** and suicide, Society is no more.... We pray for things to change... for it's now out of our hands, IRIE Movement of time collides with tear drop melody darkened angel to final day symphony: gun blasts in homeland enter familiar flesh- different tongues conceal common threads that makes us wounded souls call for God in bomb dimpled lands- far from American eyed reach and inside amidst spiritual sands Treading with foot print patterns around rock’s pure holiness meditating in temples laden in gold tributes seeking truth’s distant comfort guns blast in homelands families wonder why- pain embraces consciousness dripping hints of salvation into thick Iron pools of Christ’s calling red horse not so distant seven seals awakening run back to one it’s time to find love ... CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light Soulful How old is the world? Old enough to ruin the existance of 1000 suns Old enough to show you what society is made of Old enough to had withstood the apocalypse and blood shed of the technology, oil , and war on terrorism... The world is now ruin Perhaps I should start fron the beginning When it was human, animalistic, with plants that existed To understand this.. We use all the resources and save none for the next generation We contemplate the singularity of humanism Only using electricity to say we are wealthy **** animals so harshly Murdering outselves to show the superiority of the race of humans Killing the world in which we live... Getting deeper in to our stupidity We solidify a type of money Paper... Useless, smelly, germy, filled with hate The money most people need and yet only few gave The mentality is simple honestly Don't give but take No empathy just fake Because thats how you make it The tragedy in "third world country" The ignorance in those who dont update their ios 7 The forgiveness in African mutiny And the showing of ******** economy The people had rights they told you The people had freedom they told you The people had justice they told you Until the the world went to shambles when they actually figured out they had a right to seek and destroy a government....they had the right to seek and destroy a crippled foundation for it was seeking to destroy them, Strange They came in guns blazing With no warning Just the sound of hell raging in ones ears So many screams then there was nothing As the first soul was vanquished from its flesh and bones Painting a blood mural upon the once white walls Bodies floated down the crimson river as they cried their final tears One girl prayed to her gods hoping to deliver one final message to her son He was two and was soon to be motherless Another young lad was seventeen So prideful yet so scared as he curled in a ball screaming for his mommy "I don't want to die" was their last comment, WR Tragedy in life arises at birth Does not cease until Life comes to an end We cannot teach peace With one another Mostly because we do not Agree on religion It seems a bit simple And quite concise All we need to do for peace Is love one another And treat each other right Tragedy always starts out In a human mind beautifully Equivalent to Eve's Desire for the fruit of Truth upon the tree. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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jessica-hinesman

Jun 26, 2016

Jun 26, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC

arcassin-burnham

Live ,Die , Repeat (collab w/ Chloe Zafonte , Wolf Spirit , SE Reimer , SoulSurvivor , Mr. Zeal , Brando Marcellini , Icy Sky , IrieSide , soulfulcyanide , Dr. Strange , and Wendy Ronshausen)

By Arcassin , Chloe , Wolf, SE , soul , zeal , Brando , icy , irie , soulful , strange , and wendy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AB Not Even I, a mere human being with limitations and Wants and needs to stay away from the business suits that only want the greed and the finer things Distributing cigarettes to these young kids is what Nobody else needs, To live in this wickedness , you'll see, Where does the tax payers money go? Learning all of the secrets that rely on history to Keep us up and about with drugs that we use on Our day to day schedules for whatever contingency planned for, No sign of a Grail to be explored, Remembering those who have lost their lives in The wars that gave us the hope and chance we Needed to make America great proceeding to give The freedom of speech a new motive behind it, That's why I write everyday to keep the demons inside, Senseless killing in America makes my stomach turn in Ways that I could not fathom dreaming that I could believe What lies ahead won't be pretty for us, I guess that I'm delirious, Pray for Orlando When judgment day comes , I hope he cares for us. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light WS i'm appalled with the world the way it is our politicians carry on with the same old biz protecting the rich, taking from the poor usurping the world , like our cheap little ***** our city streets are in disrepair the infrastructure is in a terrible tear no education, no social equality and the bill is payed by you and me....... we're gonna need a bigger boat to keep this broken thing afloat don't preach me your democracy your lies, you vain hypocrisy give the people back their right we're mad and ready for a fight to take away all of your riches and shitcan all you sons of ******* SE R we need an epiphany a salvation re-orientation, for will our judgement be only what we thought? or is hell what we perpetuate on soil, on man, in greed, in hate? we live as if to win is gain, while poor lay dying, shows our shame; we live as if ‘tis loss to weep, yet this the joy we each should seek… in loving well the least of these, to show in smallest ways, a lighted path to those who’ve strayed offer hope to any castaway; might we in doing bring heaven to this earthly scene? for is not earth our heaven’s womb, a battlefield, a testing place? is not our call to light the dark, and take our place among the stars? CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light SS Who is there minding the store? We can't keep up anymore All the news that we now see Internet and our TV Tell tales off horror Tales of woe How much farther will it go? Let's be real! Can we talk? 'Bout a thing called FUTURE SHOCK Cause this is true... and it is hairy What's down the pike Is downright SCARY! Politicians deal & flirt Don't matter if they wear a skirt! Go to Georgia and you'll see What is set up for you and me There's some stones upon that land Telling all that they have planned THEY SMILE AS THEY TELL A LIE THE ELITE WANT US TO DIE. While they put on a great show Underground is where they'll go Let 'em go and live like trolls Jesus Christ is in CONTROL. Please consider this my friends Everything will have to END. Forget your prejudice and pride You don't want to be on THE WRONG SIDE! Make a turn. Make a start. Ask the Savior in your HEART! Then I'll tell you what's in store YOU'LL HAVE LIFE FOREVERMORE! MZ Something fishy in the air what happen to the black one? I didn't see the fall until I saw Washington.. Women starting to vote and monkeys are still in the zoo? In the 1950s they called black people apes but now I'm seeing that it's you.. Sense when did money made you feel like going for president? "We the People" naa more like the congress are voting for you. I think it's scam so I turn it to the kardashians, There I find a better democratic presidential view ...why...cause she looks better lying about Mexicans, BM There is no one at the other end of your string and paper cup telephone prayers There is no monumental, unconditional love awaiting you between or beyond the stars There is no concern for you in the imagined patterns of the stars, Nor do they carry a plan or reason for the crashing of waves, torrent funnel winds or the malice of men There is no promised land, no reward, no heaven when you take that final step. But you do have the power of whispers in your fellow mankind’s ear It IS YOU that carry the ability for immeasurable, inconceivable love It is us who write the plan, who give our lives reason and meaning through it all THIS life, this gift of witness IS your reward, your heaven as you wish. The tragedies have NEVER stopped. The killing, the senseless violence, the hunger of insatiable wrath………. But nor has birth of life in many forms. In dawn, in spring, in hope. We aware, true to ourselves in dismissing of ego stand strong and confident as the Ying, the light, the counter balance........ IS Sorrow fills this world to it's rim, Fathers abusing mothers, abandoning children, Mother's cry out in pain, little ones run in fear.... why is this world in such despair? Born to love, born to hate, to judge, to accept... though this concept is hard for some, we live in this world, just hoping to survive, Coming to the point where you never know where love and hate draw the line. Why do parents fight, and the kids are the ones who suffer? Why do we make war, to find peace? Innocent people cut down in their prime, by those who find happiness in other's misery. From mothers and fathers whose sons and daughter were wrongly taken from them, To those who are punished for being human... Life as we know it, is going to hell. Trust, hope, security, love, and respect for humanity is quickly dying... The future, no longer ours to control. From bullying to **** to ****** and suicide, Society is no more.... We pray for things to change... for it's now out of our hands, IRIE Movement of time collides with tear drop melody darkened angel to final day symphony: gun blasts in homeland enter familiar flesh- different tongues conceal common threads that makes us wounded souls call for God in bomb dimpled lands- far from American eyed reach and inside amidst spiritual sands Treading with foot print patterns around rock’s pure holiness meditating in temples laden in gold tributes seeking truth’s distant comfort guns blast in homelands families wonder why- pain embraces consciousness dripping hints of salvation into thick Iron pools of Christ’s calling red horse not so distant seven seals awakening run back to one it’s time to find love ... CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light Soulful How old is the world? Old enough to ruin the existance of 1000 suns Old enough to show you what society is made of Old enough to had withstood the apocalypse and blood shed of the technology, oil , and war on terrorism... The world is now ruin Perhaps I should start fron the beginning When it was human, animalistic, with plants that existed To understand this.. We use all the resources and save none for the next generation We contemplate the singularity of humanism Only using electricity to say we are wealthy **** animals so harshly Murdering outselves to show the superiority of the race of humans Killing the world in which we live... Getting deeper in to our stupidity We solidify a type of money Paper... Useless, smelly, germy, filled with hate The money most people need and yet only few gave The mentality is simple honestly Don't give but take No empathy just fake Because thats how you make it The tragedy in "third world country" The ignorance in those who dont update their ios 7 The forgiveness in African mutiny And the showing of ******** economy The people had rights they told you The people had freedom they told you The people had justice they told you Until the the world went to shambles when they actually figured out they had a right to seek and destroy a government....they had the right to seek and destroy a crippled foundation for it was seeking to destroy them, Strange They came in guns blazing With no warning Just the sound of hell raging in ones ears So many screams then there was nothing As the first soul was vanquished from its flesh and bones Painting a blood mural upon the once white walls Bodies floated down the crimson river as they cried their final tears One girl prayed to her gods hoping to deliver one final message to her son He was two and was soon to be motherless Another young lad was seventeen So prideful yet so scared as he curled in a ball screaming for his mommy "I don't want to die" was their last comment, WR Tragedy in life arises at birth Does not cease until Life comes to an end We cannot teach peace With one another Mostly because we do not Agree on religion It seems a bit simple And quite concise All we need to do for peace Is love one another And treat each other right Tragedy always starts out In a human mind beautifully Equivalent to Eve's Desire for the fruit of Truth upon the tree. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Let us paint a beautiful picture Using bones as paint brushes And blood as paint Let the scream be our muse And the world our canvas Let them see my majestic mind As I haunt down my supplies Yes, let us paint the most magnificent piece of all time Let the world know that I've that I have not lost mind That I'm just committing this mass suicide That they are the ones who have gone insane And I am realist who is making the world beautiful again Oh yes, let us paint this beautiful picture! Maybe I'll even sign my name with the bodies that remain Just so the world acknowledge my greatness As I smile and **** this dead girl's corpse So sweet, so sound asleep as stroke her hair I could could just lay here and marvel at the beauty This truly is a beautiful picture

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jessica-hinesman

Jun 20, 2016

Jun 20, 2016 at 8:10 PM UTC

sir-poet

Inside the mind

Let us paint a beautiful picture Using bones as paint brushes And blood as paint Let the scream be our muse And the world our canvas Let them see my majestic mind As I haunt down my supplies Yes, let us paint the most magnificent piece of all time Let the world know that I've that I have not lost mind That I'm just committing this mass suicide That they are the ones who have gone insane And I am realist who is making the world beautiful again Oh yes, let us paint this beautiful picture! Maybe I'll even sign my name with the bodies that remain Just so the world acknowledge my greatness As I smile and **** this dead girl's corpse So sweet, so sound asleep as stroke her hair I could could just lay here and marvel at the beauty This truly is a beautiful picture

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Backstage Bodies in costumes Act 1 scene 3 I see the Shakespeare in me Act 2 scene 7 The best of them all This is where the young actress begins to wow them all She sings She dances She acts with her heart She continues until the end of her part... Act 3 scene 1 He begins to dance the stage Allowing his words to speak milifluously Act 4 scene 6 Macbeth and blood shed Act 7 scene 7 Back stage there they are ....increased sincerity....and pools of blood...small endings to tie up the loose ends Act 7 scene 8 The lights dim.. The once pristine voice of the woman isnt heard again...all you shall hear is him and her loving in the distance

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Jun 20, 2016

Jun 20, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC

jessica-hinesman

Backstage

Backstage Bodies in costumes Act 1 scene 3 I see the Shakespeare in me Act 2 scene 7 The best of them all This is where the young actress begins to wow them all She sings She dances She acts with her heart She continues until the end of her part... Act 3 scene 1 He begins to dance the stage Allowing his words to speak milifluously Act 4 scene 6 Macbeth and blood shed Act 7 scene 7 Back stage there they are ....increased sincerity....and pools of blood...small endings to tie up the loose ends Act 7 scene 8 The lights dim.. The once pristine voice of the woman isnt heard again...all you shall hear is him and her loving in the distance

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First time i had a real dream in a while....and i die... I'm genuinely happy for the first time in years and someone kills me on sight as if i were a threat against their society... I'm just finally at the peak of my livelihood...and some one shoots me down cold blood... I guess this teaches you not to get too comfortable... I was fine...i felt amazing...the cuts i once had as open wounds on my heart nearly closed until that moment...that i died.. The bullet ever so closely grazed my soul and gave a laugh...as my conscious mind drifted off.. The 5 seconds left of brain activity i had...flashed the one person i could never ignore if i tried...and i was whisked away to ...the gate...where i was to choose..to roam and end up talking to zac bagans...or cross the bridge where i didnt know what was waiting.... God Purgatory Or Satan

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Apr 19, 2016

Apr 19, 2016 at 3:28 AM UTC

jessica-hinesman

a dream..

First time i had a real dream in a while....and i die... I'm genuinely happy for the first time in years and someone kills me on sight as if i were a threat against their society... I'm just finally at the peak of my livelihood...and some one shoots me down cold blood... I guess this teaches you not to get too comfortable... I was fine...i felt amazing...the cuts i once had as open wounds on my heart nearly closed until that moment...that i died.. The bullet ever so closely grazed my soul and gave a laugh...as my conscious mind drifted off.. The 5 seconds left of brain activity i had...flashed the one person i could never ignore if i tried...and i was whisked away to ...the gate...where i was to choose..to roam and end up talking to zac bagans...or cross the bridge where i didnt know what was waiting.... God Purgatory Or Satan

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First time i had a real dream in a while....and i die... I'm genuinely happy for the first time in years and someone kills me on sight as if i were a threat against their society... I'm just finally at the peak of my livelihood...and some one shoots me down cold blood... I guess this teaches you not to get too comfortable... I was fine...i felt amazing...the cuts i once had as open wounds on my heart nearly closed until that moment...that i died.. The bullet ever so closely grazed my soul and gave a laugh...as my conscious mind drifted off.. The 5 seconds left of brain activity i had...flashed the one person i could never ignore if i tried...and i was whisked away to ...the gate...where i was to choose..to roam and end up talking to zac bagans...or cross the bridge where i didnt know what was waiting.... God Purgatory Or Satan

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Apr 19, 2016

Apr 19, 2016 at 3:27 AM UTC

jessica-hinesman

a dream

First time i had a real dream in a while....and i die... I'm genuinely happy for the first time in years and someone kills me on sight as if i were a threat against their society... I'm just finally at the peak of my livelihood...and some one shoots me down cold blood... I guess this teaches you not to get too comfortable... I was fine...i felt amazing...the cuts i once had as open wounds on my heart nearly closed until that moment...that i died.. The bullet ever so closely grazed my soul and gave a laugh...as my conscious mind drifted off.. The 5 seconds left of brain activity i had...flashed the one person i could never ignore if i tried...and i was whisked away to ...the gate...where i was to choose..to roam and end up talking to zac bagans...or cross the bridge where i didnt know what was waiting.... God Purgatory Or Satan

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I can't help but to ask what war are we truly fighting Is it against them... Or is it against the image in the mirror We claim that ever decision we make is for the greater good of the human race But we blow their heads off and celebrate it as a victory And that is what gets to me How could we smile and laugh as if what we just did was okay As if the life we just passed judgment upon meant nothing What if ***** was a father or a mother One who was just shooting back because their alternative was to bath in puddle of their own children's blood Can't you see they are fighting the same battle as us Because they are just like us They are trying to earn the title is survivor just like us They just want to go home to their families just like us They just want to protect their loved ones just like us But unlike us the majority of them don't make it back Because unlike us they lay on the battlefield saying their final goodbyes from a far No one ever thinks about the pain a suffering we bring in order to uphold peace So allow me to end this with a question Is it truly peace we seek, if the price we pay is another's life?

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jessica-hinesman

Apr 19, 2016

Apr 19, 2016 at 3:20 AM UTC

sir-poet

The war among us

I can't help but to ask what war are we truly fighting Is it against them... Or is it against the image in the mirror We claim that ever decision we make is for the greater good of the human race But we blow their heads off and celebrate it as a victory And that is what gets to me How could we smile and laugh as if what we just did was okay As if the life we just passed judgment upon meant nothing What if ***** was a father or a mother One who was just shooting back because their alternative was to bath in puddle of their own children's blood Can't you see they are fighting the same battle as us Because they are just like us They are trying to earn the title is survivor just like us They just want to go home to their families just like us They just want to protect their loved ones just like us But unlike us the majority of them don't make it back Because unlike us they lay on the battlefield saying their final goodbyes from a far No one ever thinks about the pain a suffering we bring in order to uphold peace So allow me to end this with a question Is it truly peace we seek, if the price we pay is another's life?

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The rain dont fall as soft as it used to... The rain just won't stop... The rain is....gone... The rain is on... It rained on me yesterday In my my mind My thoughts were clouded...my thoughts were locked away And then out came something.. That pierced me and...made a strain so big I couldn't forget... I couldnt love to forget you I couldnt...be... I couldnt keep up...with you...and me Something pierced my heart...something...tore away the pieces you mended back together from the start.. You took away my heart You ate at my love You told me differently You told me It was nothing you could do... You said....it was done...you told me move on

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Apr 14, 2016

Apr 14, 2016 at 12:39 PM UTC

jessica-hinesman

...rain

The rain dont fall as soft as it used to... The rain just won't stop... The rain is....gone... The rain is on... It rained on me yesterday In my my mind My thoughts were clouded...my thoughts were locked away And then out came something.. That pierced me and...made a strain so big I couldn't forget... I couldnt love to forget you I couldnt...be... I couldnt keep up...with you...and me Something pierced my heart...something...tore away the pieces you mended back together from the start.. You took away my heart You ate at my love You told me differently You told me It was nothing you could do... You said....it was done...you told me move on

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I once loved a boy that didn't love me back. I cared for him so much but it was never enough. I fell for the way he made me feel and I fell for all the lies that seemed so real. How could I be so dumb? He left me feeling.. numb. I once loved a boy that didn't love me back. I cared for him so much but it was never enough. I fell for the endless kisses, and I fell for the tight hugs. I fell for the way he'd look into my eyes and tell me I was enough. I fell for the way he held me and the way he said he'd treat me. I fell for a liar! And I can't talk about it without my body feeling like it's on fire! I can cry and I can scream but it won't change a thing! I fell for a boy and now I'm hurt. I thought I was a diamond.. I guess I'm just dirt. And I keep telling myself to be strong.. But I remember him saying he wouldn't leave but now he's gone!

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jessica-hinesman

Apr 14, 2016

Apr 14, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC

terri-kuhn

What I Fell For

I once loved a boy that didn't love me back. I cared for him so much but it was never enough. I fell for the way he made me feel and I fell for all the lies that seemed so real. How could I be so dumb? He left me feeling.. numb. I once loved a boy that didn't love me back. I cared for him so much but it was never enough. I fell for the endless kisses, and I fell for the tight hugs. I fell for the way he'd look into my eyes and tell me I was enough. I fell for the way he held me and the way he said he'd treat me. I fell for a liar! And I can't talk about it without my body feeling like it's on fire! I can cry and I can scream but it won't change a thing! I fell for a boy and now I'm hurt. I thought I was a diamond.. I guess I'm just dirt. And I keep telling myself to be strong.. But I remember him saying he wouldn't leave but now he's gone!

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Puff puff pass I wanted to be cool so I gave it everything I had Only to realize that the cost to be cool was a heavy mass Now look at me, The ******* in the grass Over here trying to pull miracles out his *** Scrapping up loose change to buy some new crack ******* Trying to get a quick fix from the ***** with the new mix Whispering in everybody's ears "I'll **** your **** for a quick lick" Literally doing something strange for some change Look how pathetic I became Puff Puff pass sigh Can't you tell, I sold my soul that day Now here I lay under the Sun's ray Burning away Hoping I'll leave this world in a peaceful way All while knowing I wasn't cool that day In fact, I was nothing more than a fool wouldn't you say

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jessica-hinesman

Apr 14, 2016

Apr 14, 2016 at 12:35 PM UTC

sir-poet

All I wanted was to be "cool"

Puff puff pass I wanted to be cool so I gave it everything I had Only to realize that the cost to be cool was a heavy mass Now look at me, The ******* in the grass Over here trying to pull miracles out his *** Scrapping up loose change to buy some new crack ******* Trying to get a quick fix from the ***** with the new mix Whispering in everybody's ears "I'll **** your **** for a quick lick" Literally doing something strange for some change Look how pathetic I became Puff Puff pass sigh Can't you tell, I sold my soul that day Now here I lay under the Sun's ray Burning away Hoping I'll leave this world in a peaceful way All while knowing I wasn't cool that day In fact, I was nothing more than a fool wouldn't you say

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