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58 · Aug 2019
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May your glass be ever full,
May the roof over your head be always strong,
And may you be in heaven half an hour before the devil knows
58 · Mar 2020
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I don't feel like you know me well enough to understand...
Please let me know if you want me to stick and linger around,
Don't be sorry, if you know that I'm lonely contraband.
58 · Jul 2019
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I thought it was a dream,
That you would love someone like me,
Maybe I can change,
Maybe I can move past everything,
From this hatred in my heart,
You changed everything to love,
I couldn't ask for more,
I never thought I deserved to get so much,
Especially something as precious as your love,
This pain will never go away,
But it can be filled with something more,
You loved me against reason,
And changed me forever more.
58 · Jul 2019
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For her I love.
At first I felt thy lust you warned of
A passion so fierce and so great
I only thought of you as a mate.

But then I filled myself with hate,
You called me a ******
And you said it was never fate.
Oh why did I love you so?

But when all was lost, my heart was tossed, you were there to bring it back
You showed me the Cross.

An angel inside me smiling,
T'was you who called me darling,
A funny pause, I heard you farting
Alas, I will always love you my dear star thing.
58 · Jul 2019
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In silence, in cold, she made her way through ice and snow.
Higher and higher she went,
Higher and higher until
She fell to one knee and could walk no further.


With a bitter cough into gloves as pure as the snow beneath her,
She saw the cost of her trek,
Her heart's blood,
A shock of crimson in her hands.


Chest aflame,
Cheeks burning with loss and regret,
She forgot why she had come.


The wind fell to a low whisper,
And she heard snatches of words she remembered,
Words from a world away,
Long-etched into the trappings of her soul.


She bit back the cries in her throat
As she looked down at the blood on her hands,
Warm and bright against the sullen snow,
Cost and comfort of her dying heart.


Chest aflame,
Cheeks burning with loss and regret,
She remembered the will of her mother,
The courage of her brothers and sisters,
All fallen.
All sleeping in silence as cold as the ice at her feet.
58 · Mar 2020
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The night is littered with gleaming gems
I've seen my country under its twilight stars
Gold horizon breaks the sky as morning rise
I have seen my people under the sun
58 · Jul 2019
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Whenever you feel lost,
Afraid, shrouded in darkness,
Take a moment to look up.
Rest your eyes from the dusty ground.

See the stars above and how they shine.
They flicker and twinkle bright in the sky,
Despite being surround by the black of night.
They hold their place without wavering.

Take note of their strength.
For when you feel surrounded by darkness,
Shine like the light you know you are.
Burn bright and drive your night away.
57 · Jul 2019
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I was loved against reason
At the waiting hours of dawn,
If this would be called treason,
Then I'll gladly be your pawn

If my blood was born to spill yours
With the cause of my name,
Then I'll be your Romeo
And die before you wake
57 · Jul 2019
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Flowers are like life,
And life has meaning,
And meaning has purpose,
But when the flower dies,
Where would life go?

We are like those flowers,
We grow, we bloom,
We bloom, we die,
We die, but life comes back again.

When our souls are gone from the world,
Just means another soul has been born,
Our life means nothing, but everything,
For we were created with loving care.

Good or bad, naughty or nice,
Your life means something,
When you have something, you have purpose,
Meaning, you are a beautiful flower in a field.

Even if you die,
Your life means everything,
Do not take yours for granted,
For you are so much more in our eyes....
57 · Jun 2020
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do heart shifts from black to grey
as time and things do so
do picture so vibrant and clear
fade to smudges and dust
will i ever find someone to hold  
when the world starts caving in
should i shut my eyes or see how it all falls
57 · Apr 2020
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wandering gypsy boy
oh sweet free summer child
with mystic eyes full of ploy
run and play in the vast field
to which the world is yours
57 · Jul 2019
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migayle ocuaman Jul 2019
Bubbles floating in the meadow
Helping me to overcome my fears and sorrow
Gazing out to autumn leaves turned spring
They look at me giving my heart such wings
I stare across the lake, over to the house
I see a little girl as small as a mouse
Her small bike still standing along the road
The way she left it since years ago
Now spring turned to winter
She's now still small but a little taller
And gazing at the snow in a peculiar manner
And then I see her sweeping away the leaves
Then giving up and throwing them to the winds
I smile a little bittersweet smile
Looking back at memories that passed me by
Her waking to dawn
Her walking down the road at the lawn
Sticky crumbs pasted on her cheeks
Without even bothering to have it licked
That little red truck she rode with her brother
When they ran across the field all throughout summer
And the waves washing up the coast
As she jumps with glee her heart all afloat
My lips curve into a fond smile
When was it that I forgot to enjoy life?
The sweet, little memories I hold dear
The golden memories of childhood I treasure
And now whenever a little bubble floats by
I'll be sure to remember every little bit of life with a smile
Add on a little spice of life
To add the thrill to the joyous ride
So come along, reminisce with me
Think about you golden memories
This poem might be simple
But it never fails to show a dimple
Along the grown cheeks of this woman
That had long since grown with a man
She loves dearly and promised and vowed
To spend every moment with him now
The color of our wedding rings that day
Was the shade of our hearts whose love never fades away
And so underneath the shade of trees
Watching the sun peer orange over the leaves
Gazing at small little bubble
Too small a thing for the meaning it holds
To my heart so young still
So many emotions I can really feel
Amidst the lake, the grass and the wind
I finally found what all the things mean
Staring out the ever familiar lawn
With the words carve into my heart: I am home
56 · Jul 2019
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corruption is an old song we've been singing in harmony
a cancer that grows steadily for the last couple of century
politicians play around making a foolery of democracy  
every proclamation and deliberation left a print of legacy  
to which our people live in division and poverty
amendments and changes are need to solve this hypocrisy
the young sacrifice themselves for liberty and equality
lets not fallout of virtue and devoid ourselves of honesty
When we challenge those who abuse their duties and authority
56 · Jul 2019
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Rewinding, an impossible feat,
but I continue to wish,
that someday, be a second,
a minute, or an hour,
that I may use it to see,
you again someday.
56 · Jul 2019
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weathered faces and ragged men
sorrowful hurtful smiles we give them
such who wander the cold dark streets
hiding your pain tattered sheets

hoping for a soothing loving hand
to help you and understand
suffering within life's hard reality
suffering in a world of broken sanity

nameless stranger crushed so low
with eyes that watch the world grow old
perhaps someday you'll be healed
waking up in warm heavenly field
56 · Jul 2019
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glass domes
of swirling water
glittering wonder

a shimmering storm
that demands to be heard

yet delicate crystal
breaks so easily
fragile hopes and dreams
shattered time across the ground

but then flows free
vanquished walls
endless form…

what perfect timing
for when i looked up at the sky
there were lightnings everywhere
55 · Jun 2019
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i try my best to just forget
i try to get over and move on
i worked hard to get a good life
i finally have a good home

yet every night i hear it knock
in the silence i can hear the bombs
i see flashes and smoke in the dark
it feels as if i'm back from that terrible start

though try as i might to dream
but no man is truly born to be free
i try so hard to make sense of it all
i am but a prisoner with no walls

i just wish it never happened
i wish it would just stay buried
i pray that i won't be sober to know
the things i did and the things i saw

forever bonded by its chains
that drives any man insane
to the core of its soul shattered
full of horrid trauma and scars

no matter what you try to do
accepting it or forgetting it
you can try to let go of the past
yet the past will never let go of you
55 · Jul 2019
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I brought you a flower
Which resembles my feelings for you
Take a good care of it
Don't let it wither
For I,
Was Dying,
And these flower,
Is my last gift to you.

Because flower,
Although one day they wither,
A same flower will arose,
Just like how my feeling is for you
55 · Jul 2019
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Rumor has it our world has an end,
Four edges where water flows away
And everything between has been seen,
Uncovered lands all known to mankind.

I beg to differ with that limited horizon.
For no matter how long I run to the edge,
The ground beneath my feet never ends.
The sky goes on and on forever.

Even if Man covers every inch of Earth,
There's still something left to discover.
Ah this magnificent unknown beyond the horizon,
How I long to see what the end of the line really is.
55 · Mar 2020
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have we but to die now
and never live to see
the grandeur of tomorrow

how we sleep in solace
and slip into the grasp
that deaths hand has touch

shall we hang to the thread
to which the youth must walk
in a uncertain precipice crossroad
54 · Mar 2020
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she was an amazing friend but a horrible lover
the flame who warmed my heart but burned my soul
the calm soothing night and my darkest of fear
a rose of sweet blooming scent filled with thorns
and this from someone who's been all this to her
54 · Jul 2019
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I am no traitor nor deserter neither a coward
with the blessing of the Father for my loyalty is my honor
to which I am willing to shed all for the banner
what more can you ask for I am here to serve and conquer
I am a Plebeian I have nothing but my will to offer
till i have reached the peak with my brothers and sisters
to march and charge with same the beat of heart over yonder
till our labors have bared fruit shall we be no longer
and if i fail and fall i shall crawl through the slaughter
never shall I leave my post with or without ponder
54 · Mar 2020
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migayle ocuaman Mar 2020
i am but like the stories of fiction
but you believe me to be real
i am but a shadow in the dark
yet you see me as though i was there
i am only a fleeting dream soon to pass
yet you cling to it as a memory not to forgo
soon you will forget like a child's thought
still you talk as though time hasn't touch it so
54 · Jul 2019
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Such youthful beauty that lies awake
In smiles that hide such a frail pale heart
grows a shadow around a glowing radiant face
weary gentle golden eyes knows no escape

many questions have been eagerly ask
yet answers come so slow to even pass
misty country fields and wondrous night sky
as crackling ember ashes scattering light

oh my tender kind simple fellows
such hearts are glaze and mellow
moonbeams rays touches the darken house
serene and silent as a church mouse

painted portraits with palettes of black and blue
starry is the nights that only few have viewed
to stay awake with life so endlessly gray
knowing well the world is a chaotic fray

dreamers tear their mournful souls away
lovers passions fades like summers day
swirling winds flow through the grassy plains
twinkling stars that kisses my sorrowful pain
54 · Jul 2019
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the sunset burns through the glass
my tender legs warm in the soft orange glow
my forehead rests on the window
where, from here, do i go?
smiling faking talking pretending
thats all everyone seems to do
why does everyone feel so blue
when they can restart and be new?
its a challenge we have to overcome
let me follow my shadow home
you will never be alone
all skin, blood, flesh and bone.
54 · Jun 2019
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Only she can make my lonely mad world feel right
So things maybe a bit peculiarly different tonight
We may go together in a vivid realm of cosmic flight
Filled with endless apologies of paradise trite
All this troubles seem so far, it feels like flying
within the universe but maybe I'm just slowly dying
You look quite divine among these vibrant lights
Your sweet honest lies is nothing more but pure delight
A blinding star that was meant to waltz and fall on sight
Marveling at your grace my once sweet darling sprite
It's now or never my joyful mirage in the edge of the moonlight
Now that I'm on the verge of waking at first break of daylight
Eternal through the past my sweet shining rose in the twilight
We never meant to part my dearest shimmering starlight
But every siren song ends with me missing you every night
Tranquil innocence's now tainted by bitter truth such blight
It's perfectly clear to stand here as you fade like candlelight
53 · Mar 2020
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can I not be true to myself
without breaking apart
can I genuinely smile
without feeling so empty
why can't I just be normal
like everyone around me
53 · Jul 2019
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as the sun turns to sleeps  
the stars scatter the sky
when the heart loves
the night surrenders
give me peace in sleep
for i see you in my dreams
52 · Mar 2020
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take me away my sweet sun ray
wandering wondrous shining light
sweet morning rise kiss my soul grey
52 · Jul 2019
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Though you are gone,
and no longer around,
I will never,
forget your sound.

Though you have left,
and are no longer here,
I will always,
feel you near.

Though I miss your laughter,
as you brightened up the place,
I will remember,
your smiling face.

And though I miss your hugs,
and the twinkle in your eye,
I know you'll always,
be watching from the sky.

And so I will wait,
for the glorious day,
when I see you again,
and you say, "Hey!"
51 · May 2020
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Remember when you loved me
under the wondrous infinite sky  
I would have said goodbye
yet I held my words as I die
now come closer don't be shy
describe the skies to me
as often as you can see
lay your head upon my tomb
where my heart used to be
remember me as the flowers bloom
so as you leave you are now free
51 · Jul 2019
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as the cry of victory has surpassed,
After the fog of battle has lifted from the grass,
Men of different armies and ranks,
Lay lifeless near a ****** river bank,
Those who still refuse too die,
Screams and moans are their last cry,
Oh youth who gave your breathe of life,
For peace is not a cheap price.
51 · Aug 2019
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for the valiant and those willing
the future shall hold our ideals
we few shall rise to its beckon call
we few shall fall but this vision
shall never die nor shall it be buried
51 · Jul 2019
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I could feel it
From the first beat
I can see it
Whoever I'm going to be with

I see the sky
And all my feeling's flying high
I know why
Cause I've seen it with my eye

I can always rise
Without telling lies
The words are nice
And so the music flies
50 · Jul 2019
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Remember not to forget
the memories of a child,
for they are without fret
with a mind always beguiled.
so when your old and worn
may you still live among the stars,
in your dreams always reborn
whether on Earth or on Mars.
For reading takes you places
your body can no longer go
and run life’s races
or dance to and fro
touching the stars in the sky
while holding onto your pet
or falling for a brand new guy
that you’ve only just met.
50 · Mar 2020
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let me live a life as a name that time has now fade
where all my story written in ink now becomes faint
where my voice once heard by a few echoes and cease
50 · Jul 2019
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i try my best to just forget
i try to get over and move on
i worked hard to get a good life
i finally have a good home

yet every night i hear it knock
in the silence i can hear the bombs
i see flashes and smoke in the dark
it feels as if i'm back from that terrible start

though try as i might to dream
but no man is truly born to be free
i try so hard to make sense of it all
i am but a prisoner with no walls

i just wish it never happened
i wish it would just stay buried
i pray that i won't be sober to know
the things i did and the things i saw

forever bonded by its chains
that drives any man insane
to the core of its soul shattered
full of horrid trauma and scars

no matter what you try to do
accepting it or forgetting it
you can try to let go of the past
yet the past will never let go of you
50 · Jul 2019
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Time ravages you,
time takes from you,
time is the ultimate power,
time takes life from a flower,

This is the beginning,
or it could be the end,
your life is just a cycle,
as it can turn and turn,

As you start young,
as you start to grow,
as you begin to know,
as you take the stroll,

We form love,
we form relationships,
we form partnerships,
we form into destiny,

We go in pairs,
we try and dare,
we begin with flare,
we try and snare,

As we grow older,
we get colder,
we get bolder,
it's such a order,

We have young ones,
we see them grow,
we see them behold,
it brings such a tear.
49 · Jul 2019
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When the day is done
The horizon hides the sun
A starry night fills the sky
Look up to the heavens
In awe one may feel
The trillions of lights
Glitter down on Earth
Some may say they are ancestors
Others tell a representation of hope
But no matter the interpretation
They still strike imagination
Into everyone's hearts
48 · Jun 2020
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if i was to rest by the banks of the river
near the old tree were the shade was nice
till i drift away to an afternoon slumber  
as the cold winds kiss me forever
48 · Jul 2019
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The sun is fading and the sky turns velvet;
dark clouds reminding of the coming fall...
Trees will regret and blush all the honey and bets;
It's as good as it is, nothing better to get...
Still you there not looking nor standing tall;
made fun dancing on a pier with a seagull!
Til you fell in and got wet - and it was late,.. sunset!

I walked you home and all was just right;
didn't understand the cuts and bruises...
Was it from an accident or a fight;
there you brawling a cougar to the near blight...
Sweater and Jeans your chosen disguise --
no one looked better even Heavens orifice...
I don't know what could be longer in this night!

And then you moved on into a different state;
calls went on voice-mail to receive some silence.
Was it something I did or was I too late;
to understand what you need, maybe fate...
And the memories are so vivid at first glance;
feel you standing next to me, adjusting your stance...
When we danced on the waves and it was all great!
46 · Jul 2019
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The mind is such a wonderous thing
It holds our memories
Those we cherish
And those we hate

Forgetfulness is such a common traits
Yet there are just some memories
No matter what will happen
We still remember

Despite the years that will have gone by
Despite the trials and troubles
We can cherished those memories
Until our end.
45 · Jul 2019
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tie yourself with a rope
life brings broken hope
always little open scope
such painful wounds I cope

Believe me when I say ‘You are alone’
I feel the shivering cold in my bone
Express your feelings within my own

Full of debt
Never properly slept
Always sadly wept
Wish I had something
Yet stolen treasures that once kept
I am unsuccessful, a failure... I am ******

You'll push me to continue the strife
While you'll steal the air i breath
And use it for your own little greed
You'll strangle and choke me till i'm white
Praying to persist for both your peace

You'll personally take me to my grave
Just you watch as i fade
You may say we're blood
But the thought just makes my blood boil

o sweet cold embrace of the abyss
lovely is your darkening kiss
you oblivion paradise always on my mind,
Body cold and stiff, now my pain I've left behind
eternal slumber I wait your sing call

I'm escaping all of the harm
And giving myself to you
so please accept me with open arms
45 · Jul 2019
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The mind is a universe,
imagination is infinite.
Its thoughts are diverse,
it has no limit.

The vacant mind is dark,
it can be led astray.
But thoughts can spark,
and show us the way.

Ideas are brightly lit,
they are never sparse.
If I think about it,
my thoughts are stars.
45 · Mar 2020
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Singing to you from the blissful night before,
To places you've gone where I never could explore,
Whispering your name to the gentle breeze of eventide,
Cause I could never sleep right without by my side,

Hoping this telegram of my heart still reaches out,
From a distance like the stars, here I wait still devout,
If they call me insane hoping that you would respond,
Then I am a fool who honestly fell for you and beyond.
43 · Jul 2019
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Remember not to forget what brought you here
To gaze upon the love of wonder, oh so distant, yet so near
And in the glow of that heavenly effervescent flow
I am filled with a heartfelt awe of things I cannot know
But yet such things that I do adore and adore still more
I stand upon this Earth, on the wisdom of no words
And let the music and its notes, unfold my deepest thoughts
Then in the beauty that is just ... just my imagination
I find it ... and I am left but starry eyed
Such a mystical sight, that thing of love and delight
and fleeting thoughts ... of a cosmic sort ...

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