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Harry Velez Jan 2018
Poetry in its rawest form, is not only literature but an inkwell filled with empathy and a parchment awaiting possibilities
Harry Velez May 2018
When the burden is heavy and the travels are long .
Knowing the difference between need and want will determine if you survive the trip.
Always pack light
This was actually a note to myself I’m going to post the whole thing also because there’s so much more to this so check my page if you would like to read it
Harry Velez May 2018
I learned more from being locked up then I ever did in school. Not Because the teacher didn’t teach nor because I didn’t want to learn the lesson but because when my freedom was taken and my life tested I had to learn, know and act out precise actions to overcome,
When the burden is heavy and the travels are long . Knowing the difference between need and want will determine if you survive the trip. Always pack light
This is the full version of derive Jus thought I would shear both
Harry Velez Jan 2018
I promise to love you,
I promise to care,
I promise to hold you when no one is there,
Promise to respect you and put you first ,
I promise to kiss were ever it hurts,
I promise I’m yours so promise your mine,
And I promise to love you till the end of time
Harry Velez Apr 2018
Correct it .. how?
My love for you ..
Special? I thought.
But that was so untrue ..
Being careful with this fire.
Trying not to burn our bridge..
Little good that did.
I was just a stupid kid..
Mistakes happen.
I’m sorry!..
Let me correct it..
Please just tell me how?...
Harry Velez Jan 2018
So beautiful this life is, A life that last forever,
Even the death of all mankind ,won’t gloom or grey my weather,
Because I’ve learned the truth, that can trick a mind so meek,
We all swim in tides that shift be strong and don’t you sink,
The winds of life gust about, and knock you off your feet,
Throws blows that take your breath,
and make it hard for you to speak,
Sends you out in a group, to travel a Maze so wicked ,
Most who make it aren’t the same, so you find your relationship shifted,
Ones you love are torn away and lost in rips of time,
And all you can do is overthink,
and battle with your mind,
Happiness is sadness just turned inside out,
There is a Silver-lining, in the cloud of doubt,
I know it’s not fair!,
The price we all have to pay,
Took your time to build so much,
Just to have it ripped away!,
But if your hearts like my heart,
Joy will come from pain,
Because if you learn like I learn, both are one and same
Harry Velez Jan 2018
I come from a place that’s so so dark,
I left long ago but it still lingers in my heart,
So I carry it with me everywhere I go,
A wicked little curse. A small piece of home,
At tyms I feel like my minds not my own,
Like the anger inside of me acts on its own,
Constant reminders of a boy all alone. in a harsh cold world far far from home,
I’m a stranger to most outcasted by all . How can ones faith in another be so so small?
The feeling of love is alien indeed. But I still long for it like a fiend in need,
Forget me nots I scribble in plenty,
But the need to push people away always seem to Tempt me

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