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May 2015 · 335
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Sam Barger May 2015
I've survived with courage
and
I've hide away in fear
but
I've never been more scared in my life
than the day I met you
My Dear.
Apr 2015 · 336
Untitled
Sam Barger Apr 2015
Take your daily shot of courage
Your **** of imagination
Your dose of relaxation
Your drop of vision
Your line of energy
and
Overdose on life
Apr 2015 · 356
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Sam Barger Apr 2015
Attraction comes in many ways, shapes and forms of a person and their personality.
Physical attraction is basic attributes of set upon size preference.
Such as a woman claims her belly, hair, lips, legs, **** or a man claiming his arms, chest, abs, etc.. are all subject to size for certain desire and personal request.
What we long for in fantasy and what we adore in reality are far divided but, what we crave for in personality is nonetheless reflected by our own selves.
For what we hold within and express on the out the difference and the line.
We want in a sense is a friend and foe molded as one.
A friend to help guide us when lost, to share adventures with and mile stones in life but, also a foe for balance, the darkness within the light, the reason for discussion and debate, for a level of personal angers and disagreements.
That healthy balance of good and evil, love and hate, and judgement and understanding.
Just like a snowflake, The clouds in the sky, or a lightning strike, we all are our own unique beautiful amount of folly and there is always someone out there appreciating ever detail about our existence.
Apr 2015 · 310
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Sam Barger Apr 2015
Your eyes = Star shine.
Your heart = Summer time.
You lips = Red wine.
Your presence = Stops time.
Your love = No line
...except for mine.
Apr 2015 · 317
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Sam Barger Apr 2015
I saw you in the star shine, your beauty rendered me blind.
The loss of my sight never felt so kind.
When you left, never so hard have I cried.
My vision grew back just when I thought it died.
For you and the whole world to know, this is my last whine.
"I'd gouge my eyes out, just to see you one last time."
Sam Barger Apr 2015
... I'd forever accept your
chaos
over any
order
your
war
over any
peace
and your
fairy tales
over any
reality.
Mar 2015 · 316
...But it's March.
Sam Barger Mar 2015
April showers
Bring May flowers.
We go to the garden
and
Clip whats ours.
After it drys,
Before it sours.
We roll it
and
Light it
and
Stay high for hours.
Mar 2015 · 333
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Sam Barger Mar 2015
A
Man
Walks
Into
A
Bar
And
Orders
A
Glass
Of
Water
.
The
Barkeep
­Pulls
Out
A
Shotgun
...
Mar 2015 · 231
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Sam Barger Mar 2015
I see the stars
I see them shine
I feel your hand nestled in mine
I see the moon
I see it gleam
I feel your heart
It's every beat
I feel the wind
It's blows your way
Inspiring your hair to dance and sway
I could not imagine a more perfect sight
Then you in my arms on this beautiful night
Mar 2015 · 270
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Sam Barger Mar 2015
To be bound
by what is
"normal"
and never
venturing away,
progression will
forever
be a myth.
Mar 2015 · 312
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Sam Barger Mar 2015
I don't want it anymore, I'm done.
I'm a guy looking for something real, something meaningful, not just fun. I'm ready to start and share a life with someone honest, loving and sweet, not just a bed and twisting sheets.
To feel that feeling of bliss, happiness and "I wouldn't change a thing".
To share smiles and cries along with the laughs and screams.
To hold in my arms and forever in my heart.
Just...
Finding an angel in a hell of demons, that's the hardest part.
Mar 2015 · 459
Molotov
Sam Barger Mar 2015
We're all glass bottles.
Simple.
Clear.
Empty glass bottles.
Sitting on someones shelf, for keepsake.
Slowly over time, we start filling with toxic fumes that bead up and collect at the base.
Over flowing with this vile compound, we try to soak up the remains and cap ourselves off from any other chemicals adding to this combustible cocktail, shaken and stirred for years.
Til one day, someone with a soft, warm, caring grip picks us up like a found gem, inspired to rid us of the abysmal creation within.
Drop after drop we start to drain and gain our clarity again.
Then as if from nowhere, a spark flies and catches the corner of the tattered, soaked rag once a security blanket, now, the perfect fuse.
Upon ignition, our once heaven sent savior becomes startled and frightened, casting us away into the dark with no remorse or thought about our fragility.
Our flame growing with intensity, now, lighting our way down to the ground.
We shatter, exposing what was once contained, it meets the flame it has sought after for years.
Now, smothering and destroying everything beautiful in our surrounding path, waiting for the moment we finally burn out and someone with the time and patience to piece us back together, recycling us, making us whole again.
Mar 2015 · 309
To be honest.
Sam Barger Mar 2015
Truth is, we all share a similar scream.
Not like any ordinary scream expressed by lung power and vocabulary. But, a scream from within.
A scream that says "I like you" or "I love you".
A scream that says "I need this job" or I need this raise".
A scream that says "I'm strong" or "I'm not strong enough".
A scream so loud, that sometimes it pierces any barrier or a scream that whispers so soft it fades like smoke.
Now, Here's The Lie.
The Lie is, everyone listens and everyone cares all the same.
Feb 2015 · 387
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Sam Barger Feb 2015
Spending time with so many people in my life has been...enlightening to say the least.
In many terms, they're a disaster.
But, their selfless dysfunction is ultimately why it all works.
It's clear to me that we all react to life's challenges in different ways.
Some fight death.
And, some embrace it's solace.
Some recognize their fate, and others do whatever is necessary to alter it.
Sometimes we defy others expectations and occasionally we rise to meet them.
But, the constant is being true to ourselves.
We do what we have to when we have to.
We react for better or for worse.
It's why we all succeed.
Feb 2015 · 311
Heaven in Hell's arms.
Sam Barger Feb 2015
Don't keep your soul brimmed with your demons, My Angel.
I have a hell within my heart for them to rest in peace.
Feb 2015 · 254
Masked
Sam Barger Feb 2015
Sweetheart, I'm just a nightmare dressed in a daydream.
Feb 2015 · 326
Stranger Danger
Sam Barger Feb 2015
...and now, you're just a stranger who knows my every secret.
Feb 2015 · 263
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Sam Barger Feb 2015
Burning bridges, Extinguishing the flames with tears.
Smoldering remains, flying ash and the smell of pain and heartache blind the mind and heart of all senses.
Numb and alone, choking in the shadows of wafting smoke, hiding from the truth, trying to shake the guilt...
Feb 2015 · 273
I miss...
Sam Barger Feb 2015
I miss the shared and the given.
I miss the laughs and even the cries.
I miss you-
No, **** it!
I miss us.
But, I messed up...
Feb 2015 · 767
Bahahahahah.... Boredom.
Sam Barger Feb 2015
Oompa loompa doopity doo, I've got another puzzle for you. If a fatty rolls down a hill, How many times will you hear that fatty squeal? Oompa loompa doopity dee, If you guessed 9, you get a *******.
Feb 2015 · 498
Where is the ship?
Sam Barger Feb 2015
I sit in the brim of a half empty bottle, I debate on diving to the bottom. As I take another sip, I start to slip, into the pit.
Sam Barger Dec 2014
When you just want to open up...
...and let it all pour out...
...flooding the hearts and minds of whom it may concern...
...just so they know...
...hoping they can understand just for a moment...
...the meaning and feelings you posses...
...even if they don't accept them.
Dec 2014 · 340
Take it and make it.
Sam Barger Dec 2014
At times in our lives we hit life head on
and
break on through with unstoppable force
and
sometimes we slam face first
into the most unbreakable surface.
But,
We grin like a *******
looking back at what we survived.
Sam Barger Dec 2014
It's YOUR path.
YOU have to walk it.
Because NO ONE else will.
BUT...
There is STILL time to DETOUR.
Sam Barger Dec 2014
I didn't know "calling you beautiful" was considered invective.
"worshiping your body" was considered  abusive.
"smiling in your direction" was considered repulsive.
"telling you the truth" was considered deceptive.
"saying I love you" was considered offensive.
"holding your hand" was considered aggressive.
"agreeing with you" was considered preemptive.
"my love for you" was considered subjective.
But...
I know now "your level of ignorance" is excessive.
"Your personality" is unimpressive.
"Your actions" are irrespective.
"Your feelings" are insensitive.
"Your loyalty" is selective.
"Your presence" is oppressive.
Also...
"Realizing, letting go and moving on" is redemptive, progressive and effective.
I'm sorry for the way I treated you.
Dec 2014 · 290
Fickle Feelings Forms Fate.
Nov 2014 · 329
If our past was known...
Sam Barger Nov 2014
Many a person would label us individually moronic for what we have endured.
But, Only we know our past.
What do we consider ourselves?
That's what really matters.
Sam Barger Nov 2014
So, We shall form a licence alliance
And
Raise a towering reliance against the mindless and spineless
With great vehemence in hopes of regaining a compliance
For the priceless appliance once known as quietness
Before the subsidence into a riotous abyss
Where a sigh of bliss no longer exists.
Nov 2014 · 337
:)
Sam Barger Nov 2014
:)
When you see it, You can't help but to copy it.
When it happens, You feel the warmth and happiness.
When you cause it, You feel like you concurred the world.
When it goes away, You miss it and long for it's return.
-Her smile.
Nov 2014 · 375
Zelfmoord.
Sam Barger Nov 2014
I drift away into the starlight again.
Seeking warmth in the cold shadows of the night.
Death's cold breath rolls down my neck with charming whispers of taking me home.
Holding the Devil's cold, black steel of a hand with wooden finger tips,
I look him in the eye.
He winks,
Casting a bright light
Illuminating the film of my life's risings and falls.
I bow,
He applauded.
The show has ended.
In his carriage,
He takes me home.
Oct 2014 · 559
As she boomerangs
Sam Barger Oct 2014
Heart sifting hollow
Brimming the mind with evil whispers
Screams bellow from the shadows
The forsaken soul bound by chains chokes on the ashes of passion
Nestled under a blanket of compassion's charred remains
Awaiting death.
A shimmer of starlight casts upon the shadow...
Oct 2014 · 330
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Sam Barger Oct 2014
His face full of bright and shiny and his heart flowing with arctic waters. He continues his march for the sun.
Sep 2014 · 903
Tailor made.
Sam Barger Sep 2014
The strongest souls dress in suits of scars.
Sep 2014 · 321
Fly.
Sam Barger Sep 2014
I sleep tonight and wake tomorrow to fight the daily sorrows
With this bow and this arrow I **** the pain and spread my wings
For I am the Sparrow
Sam Barger Sep 2014
My mind twists and turns with every thought, It burns.
Waiting for a word, like a catfish, lured.
Time goes by with no reply but, I'm "that" guy that'll let it slide and hear her side as I implode.
Aug 2014 · 567
Just-A-Swingin'
Sam Barger Aug 2014
Hot air balloon
+
Noose
=
...?
Aug 2014 · 451
573
Sam Barger Aug 2014
573
I may not be the best but, I sure ain't the worst.
I have a headstrong heart and this is my curse.
My words are true but, my actions can seem diverse.
I know I'm not perfect and admitting flaws can hurt but,
I wanted you to know this before I'm covered in dirt.
Aug 2014 · 215
You are:
Sam Barger Aug 2014
The air I breathe.
The apple to my eye.
The blood I bleed.
My laughs and cries.
The muse I need.
My strive for a better life.
The greatest sight I've ever seen.
My reason to do or die.
I just hope that...
It all isn't a dream.
Sam Barger Aug 2014
When the bond is broken
and
Relation ends
What hurts the most isn't the ending
It's when we become strangers to the very person
We once though we couldn't live without...
Aug 2014 · 470
Mama knows, Child.
Sam Barger Aug 2014
Here, Son,
It'll keep it safe for a rainy one.
Like the day when I am dead and done
Or
A day when you can't find none.
I know you need something for your stash
But,
These are times that you don't have much cash.
Forget about the money
To pay for what I lack.
I'm your Mother.
I love you
and
Will always have your back.
Jul 2014 · 327
Vast Asylum.
Sam Barger Jul 2014
Alone with thoughts
and
Now, they are too few...
Jul 2014 · 247
1992-2014
Sam Barger Jul 2014
With all that I am,
I shall raise my voice.
For a change.
It begins today
and
It begins with me.
Time is no longer.
Jul 2014 · 230
(:(
Sam Barger Jul 2014
(:(
Can't enjoy the flight of the eagle
Until
You feel the crawl of the worm.
Jul 2014 · 269
Home, Sweet Grave.
Sam Barger Jul 2014
Like a hand full of sand
I once had a grip
and
It all slowly slipped through my fingers
Grain after grain
With every attempt to regain my grip
I dig deeper and deeper
and
Sink lower and lower
My hands
*****
Tired
and
Still remain empty.
Jul 2014 · 265
American summer.
Sam Barger Jul 2014
Red eyes
Blue skies
and
White lies.
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