sherry-anne-dearlove - Hello Poetry

You were born in a first class hospital, I was delivered at home, we both survived. You went to a private primary school and I went to a public school, we both ended in the same high school. You woke up from the bed and I woke from the floor, we both had a peaceful night rest. Your outfits are all expensive, mine are all simple and cheap, we both still cover our nakedness. You ate fried rice and roasted chicken, I ate local made food but we both still ate to our satisfaction. You ride on Lexus jeep, Range Rover, G Wagon, Hummer Jeep and I use public transport but we still got to our various destination. You may be reading this post from your Sony xperia, BB Z10, Q10, Samsung Galaxy 6edge, IPhone6+ and I typed it with my Touch one broken screen, we still see the message. Lifestyle is not a competition and there are different ways to get a lot of things done, different lanes all leading to the same destination. Just because your neighbour is doing things faster does not mean you are failing. Happiness doesn't come from having everything, but making the best out of what you have, it's all about how you see yourself. Happiness is not having what you like. Happiness is liking what you have and being content

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Mar 29, 2016

Mar 29, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC

Differant lifestyle but same in both ways

You were born in a first class hospital, I was delivered at home, we both survived. You went to a private primary school and I went to a public school, we both ended in the same high school. You woke up from the bed and I woke from the floor, we both had a peaceful night rest. Your outfits are all expensive, mine are all simple and cheap, we both still cover our nakedness. You ate fried rice and roasted chicken, I ate local made food but we both still ate to our satisfaction. You ride on Lexus jeep, Range Rover, G Wagon, Hummer Jeep and I use public transport but we still got to our various destination. You may be reading this post from your Sony xperia, BB Z10, Q10, Samsung Galaxy 6edge, IPhone6+ and I typed it with my Touch one broken screen, we still see the message. Lifestyle is not a competition and there are different ways to get a lot of things done, different lanes all leading to the same destination. Just because your neighbour is doing things faster does not mean you are failing. Happiness doesn't come from having everything, but making the best out of what you have, it's all about how you see yourself. Happiness is not having what you like. Happiness is liking what you have and being content

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What am I? Who am I? Why do I feel so alone? Why do I feel betryed, and hurt? Why do I feel empty? Why do I feel as though I don't exsist anymore? Tell me is it because I left my old life to travel my own, is that a sin. Is it because I always felt as though no one cared? Tell me please, is it because I chose to be my own boss, what is it I'm confused, I left to better myself and my now married life I left because no one really bothered, I left because some people would think I wouldn't well I proved you wrong. It was you who decided to forget about us, it was you who never cared what I would do with my life it was you that pushed me way. Yes I feel alone even today even now that I am forgotten I thought you would care. I thought you would pay attention but I guess I was right you have never cared or loved me that's why you choose to forget me.

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Mar 27, 2016

Mar 27, 2016 at 2:56 PM UTC

Why, who and what

What am I? Who am I? Why do I feel so alone? Why do I feel betryed, and hurt? Why do I feel empty? Why do I feel as though I don't exsist anymore? Tell me is it because I left my old life to travel my own, is that a sin. Is it because I always felt as though no one cared? Tell me please, is it because I chose to be my own boss, what is it I'm confused, I left to better myself and my now married life I left because no one really bothered, I left because some people would think I wouldn't well I proved you wrong. It was you who decided to forget about us, it was you who never cared what I would do with my life it was you that pushed me way. Yes I feel alone even today even now that I am forgotten I thought you would care. I thought you would pay attention but I guess I was right you have never cared or loved me that's why you choose to forget me.

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Broken back. Why me , why do I suffer so bad , why am I in so much pain why can't I just live a normal life without pain ppl stare and laugh when walking funny , they stare when you have a crutch or a stick what's there issue do they even know the pain I'm going through NO they don't. Why all the stares, why all the degrades why not be my friend just cause I walk with a stick do I embarrass you, you will never understand the pain that is why you are not called true, if you were true you would be there for me , encourage me not degrade and laugh at me and you would understand oh god please heal this pain I have.

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Mar 17, 2016

Mar 17, 2016 at 1:31 AM UTC

Broken back

Broken back. Why me , why do I suffer so bad , why am I in so much pain why can't I just live a normal life without pain ppl stare and laugh when walking funny , they stare when you have a crutch or a stick what's there issue do they even know the pain I'm going through NO they don't. Why all the stares, why all the degrades why not be my friend just cause I walk with a stick do I embarrass you, you will never understand the pain that is why you are not called true, if you were true you would be there for me , encourage me not degrade and laugh at me and you would understand oh god please heal this pain I have.

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Feeling alone , hurt depressed what a woman to do, feel like death warmed up, feel like life has no meaning, tired of being the good person, tired of being me , tired of life itself tired of everything Time to lay my head down in peace as life has no meaning, what's the point, everyone seems to ignore me, friends have seemed to have dissapeared, family is to busy to say 'hello how are you, what's worth continueing if there is no point in exsistance, its just to much. Time to move on to the other side maybe life would be better there. Life what a dissapointment.

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Mar 3, 2016

Mar 3, 2016 at 4:29 AM UTC

Hurt and Alone

Feeling alone , hurt depressed what a woman to do, feel like death warmed up, feel like life has no meaning, tired of being the good person, tired of being me , tired of life itself tired of everything Time to lay my head down in peace as life has no meaning, what's the point, everyone seems to ignore me, friends have seemed to have dissapeared, family is to busy to say 'hello how are you, what's worth continueing if there is no point in exsistance, its just to much. Time to move on to the other side maybe life would be better there. Life what a dissapointment.

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This pain is tormenting, This pain is cruel, This pain is just to much, This pain is killing me in so many ways, This pain is so irritating I can scream, Where are you powerful pills of healing, Healing pills take this pain away, Oh pain please just go away and come back some other day.

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Feb 19, 2016

Feb 19, 2016 at 10:19 AM UTC

Pain

This pain is tormenting, This pain is cruel, This pain is just to much, This pain is killing me in so many ways, This pain is so irritating I can scream, Where are you powerful pills of healing, Healing pills take this pain away, Oh pain please just go away and come back some other day.

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Whenever u want to know how rich u r? Don’t count ur money! just drop a tear & look around at the number of hands that reach out to wipe your tears

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Jan 31, 2016

Jan 31, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC

Money

Whenever u want to know how rich u r? Don’t count ur money! just drop a tear & look around at the number of hands that reach out to wipe your tears

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Some days its hot, some days cold Some day happy and some days sad Some days are windy and some days could be raining. All these days count weather hot or cold wind or rain we all have happy days and sad and even days where we think life is no more worth living for. But some days you need to take life as it is and accept the beauty and joys of life Some days you need to sit relax listen to the rain and say to yourself my mind is at ease Some days we just need to say I love you and thank you and take a deep breath and enjoy your life its an adventure not a disaster

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Jan 30, 2016

Jan 30, 2016 at 2:00 PM UTC

Some days

Some days its hot, some days cold Some day happy and some days sad Some days are windy and some days could be raining. All these days count weather hot or cold wind or rain we all have happy days and sad and even days where we think life is no more worth living for. But some days you need to take life as it is and accept the beauty and joys of life Some days you need to sit relax listen to the rain and say to yourself my mind is at ease Some days we just need to say I love you and thank you and take a deep breath and enjoy your life its an adventure not a disaster

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Money what is it, why does it ruin lives. Money why do we rely on money for love and a anti-depressant. Money is great to have, but its an evil that creeps through the front door and out to the back, Money aint love, it aint joy, it aint happiness either. Money we have to buy stuff we need But money can't ever buy the love a person needs.

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Jan 28, 2016

Jan 28, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC

Money

Money what is it, why does it ruin lives. Money why do we rely on money for love and a anti-depressant. Money is great to have, but its an evil that creeps through the front door and out to the back, Money aint love, it aint joy, it aint happiness either. Money we have to buy stuff we need But money can't ever buy the love a person needs.

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Here I am laying naked, trying to please the man I married, Here I tickle and touch him in the most sensitive places a man would love Here I feel happy I'm trying to please my husband Then boom what a turn off He starts a stupid fight over a past subject swears me and tells me he is so called stressed and in no mood for intercoarse, What did I do wrong Did I touch him wrong, did I lay wrong was I wrong to touch and caress him was it to much, I'm confused, hurt and don't have a idea what I did What did I do wrong if everything I was doing was so right My heart has turned into darkness, I'm lonley, confused, hurt. What did I do wrong

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Jan 22, 2016

Jan 22, 2016 at 4:40 PM UTC

What did I do wrong

Here I am laying naked, trying to please the man I married, Here I tickle and touch him in the most sensitive places a man would love Here I feel happy I'm trying to please my husband Then boom what a turn off He starts a stupid fight over a past subject swears me and tells me he is so called stressed and in no mood for intercoarse, What did I do wrong Did I touch him wrong, did I lay wrong was I wrong to touch and caress him was it to much, I'm confused, hurt and don't have a idea what I did What did I do wrong if everything I was doing was so right My heart has turned into darkness, I'm lonley, confused, hurt. What did I do wrong

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Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who thought That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand above the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?

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Jan 19, 2016

Jan 19, 2016 at 1:55 PM UTC

A dream within a dream

Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who thought That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand above the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?

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