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Jul 2016 · 1.1k
I Pledge Allegiance
The Truth Jul 2016
I pledge allegiance, to materialism
Of the apportioned states of America
And to the Government
For which it hides, One nation
Under false pretense, Dividable, with dependability and unethicalness for all
*Note the matter of me replacing god with false pretense was not to disrespect. This is the Pledge of Allegiance, revised in a way that shows more government control, than the control of the people.
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Jul 2016 · 794
The Truth
The Truth Jul 2016
We are no longer land of the free
We are like lions, locked without a key
We conform to the simplest of commands
We bow and bend to every demand
We pledge allegiance to tradition of lies
We refuse to stand up, we no longer rise
We are a cancer, one killing millions
We no longer care for fellow civilians
We are bitter, we have grown separate
We rarely help those whom are desperate
We are sad, alone, and losing our youth
Yet, there are many who refuse The Truth
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Jul 2016 · 719
Another Year
The Truth Jul 2016
Another Year
Of pain and suffering
Another Year
Of depression and wondering
Another Year
Of being fake and hidden
Another Year
Of living without a vision
Another Year
That I wasted here
Another Year
Being lived in fear
So here's to another year
One more closer till I disappear
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Jul 2016 · 568
Notes from paper
The Truth Jul 2016
Today I saw a bitter truth, one that was ignored for years. People walked by it everyday, and not once greeted it. They were too busy, caring about words from others. They allowed cowards to thrash their dignity. The bitter truth is, we no longer care for our neighbors. We used to talk to them, meet them, be friends with them. Now...now all we do is insult them, ignore them, and deny them. Maybe one day...a new generation can return traditions of old..or just like these notes, be forgotten as time passes by.
Jul 2016 · 570
Lost in Thought
The Truth Jul 2016
I often find myself lost in my head
Deep in m thoughts hoping to get ahead
When I can't be with you, I'd rather be dead
When I can't talk to you, I dream instead
Think of these words, when youre lost in thought
Think of the smiles and laughs that I brought
This isn't my final goodbye, it is made to pass the time
So here is a poem, that poorly rhymes
And hold on to the image that we've made
Please stay away from that blade
Hold on for me, cause I'll be home
I promise you, you aren't alone.
Jul 2016 · 581
Do you feel it?
The Truth Jul 2016
Can you feel your soul being misplaced?
Do you feel your existence being a disgrace?
Is it sad, that you've fallen from grace?
Fighting for a future you aren't ready to face
Living a life you don't even want to embrace
Coning in last in this futile race
Feeling like a toy that's out of place
Trying to remember as your retrace
Thinking you're living, buts that's not the case
Going too fast, you cant keep up the pace
Being swallowed by your very past
Hoping that having fun will always last
Do you feel it, as it leaves your soul
Capturing yourself before you feel whole
Swallowed and drowned in internal darkness
The pleasure only obtained, how it was so bliss
It was all fun in games, till I tasted Deaths Kiss
Jul 2016 · 567
Fluffy is Real
The Truth Jul 2016
Frowning upon my reality
Looking at the old parts if me
Unable to breath, feeling as if I've drowned
Feeling the pain and suffering when I look around
Fighting for my life, has become my price
Yet you never cared to ask me twice

Ignorant to the history of my scars
Singing along as music floats off my guitar

Realizing I am the only one to blame
Ever so wishing I can reset this game
Awaiting the day, he finally let's me fly
Living onwards till the day that I die
Fluffy is just another name I used for depression
Jul 2016 · 654
Falling Into The Grave
The Truth Jul 2016
When the body falls and lands into the dirt
Would you care to guess which one hurts?
The bullet that killed him, or the scars that bled
Ignoring your feelings in these words you read
If you were to write upon his tombstone
"The boy who always felt so alone"
Would you point and laugh, Caring not to cry?
Or try to act cool, and tell your friends a lie?
As you continue to build a persona of a facade
Which is created through media and catalogs
A kid sells his should to his very blade
Hoping to escape the images you made
But when its too late and you think you're brave
You search for this kid that's lost in the cave
The kid that's to far gone to be saved
The same kid you pushed into his grave.
A poem made for bullies, and for those whom do not take self harm seriously.
Jul 2016 · 1.5k
Scars
The Truth Jul 2016
My wounds go deeper then the ones on my wrist
My scars hurt more than the blood on my wrist
My tears won't fall, I'm emotionally conflicted
While inflicting this pain is my most sincere addiction
It hurts so much, I just want to cut deeper
Bleeding out, awaiting the arrival of the reaper
Scars so deep, I no longer care to smile
Wishing I could slip away for a while
To fade away, leave my troubles behind
Only if the voices in my head were as kind
Wishing for the time my body decays
That is when I live my final day
When family and friends all beg me to stay
Most importantly its when my scars fade
AWAY
Jul 2016 · 349
Sorrow
The Truth Jul 2016
In your eyes, I see that single tear
The same tear that holds all your fears
The tear you're too scared to let fall
So you keep yourself busy hoping to stall
I see in your eyes, how much they want to rain
Doubt if your whole life was just all in vain
Sealing away this unbearable pain
Holding so tight, you feel like you're insane
So you turn to the only pleasure you can gain
And you watch as your steel turns crimson strain
Finding it too much for one to cope
You feel to end it all with a rope
So are you tie and strengthen that knot
You think of sorrow, and all that it brought
Think of all the opportunities lost
And how it all came at a cost
So now that you have said goodbye to your friends
It is time that you take you life, and make it end
Jul 2016 · 931
Death awaits me
The Truth Jul 2016
I've tried so hard, to live my life
Yet every time I tried, it became strife
I've dried up my own two eyes
Laying down awaiting to die
I'm stuck in telling all these lies
Writing my letter for my final goodbye
The life I lived wasn't always a bad one
But I'm fed up, I'm finally done
So keep on calling, I'll let the phone ring
Because I am busy, as the angels sing
They sing a song, as I pass the viel
Regretting the things I could never tell
My mind is clouded, stuck in a fog
Webs cover the gears and the cogs
Being eaten from the inside out
I'm still dying, yet I cannot shout
So I guess its time to face destiny
I apologize but, Death Awaits Me
Jul 2016 · 308
Don't forget me...
The Truth Jul 2016
Don't let me disappear into another memory
I ask for you, please do not forget me
I'm already lost, confused in the dark
My life, my soul, are waiting to embark
Once I leave, do not forget me
Do not worry, I will finally be free
I find it hard to drop a tear
Waiting for the day you can join me here
Its time for me, to finally drop dead
Bleeding out with the bullet in my head
Wishing I could take my blade and make it end
To help understand what others can't comprehend
So once I'm gone, please don't let me fade
Don't forget me, or the memories we've made
Carry on, but please remember me
I'll be watching from under the willows tree
This is a confusing poem, I made it in hopes to help people see how hard depression can hit teenagers
Jul 2016 · 2.3k
Can you see me yet?
The Truth Jul 2016
Can you see me, or are you blind?
Maybe I am just an image of your mind?
I think I'm lost, waiting to be found
Stuck in these chains forever bound
Can you see me yet, or is it too late?
I should've took your hand, next time I won't hesitate
Can you see me yet, will you set me free?
I'll see my very soul, If that's the fee
Please see me, I miss the way you'd glance
I'd shine even better if you gave a second chance
Just one look, a glimpse from your eyes
Will give me the feeling of being alive
I'm willing to place it all on a single bet
Just tell me if you can see me yet?
This poem is for those who are shadows in peoples lives. The "little" people who just want people to know, they aren't useless.
Jul 2016 · 375
Notes from the streets
The Truth Jul 2016
Why, why are you doing this why are you here
   If you don't even care don't stay, just disappear
   How many of you can say, you'll be good after Highschool
   That your life won't constantly spin just like a whirlpool
   That you've studied enough to consume enough knowledge
   Comprehending what you need to goto college
   Can you say that you're not living a life that's just a mirage
   Hiding beyond your self trying to be like camouflage
   Can you say you've filled your life without all the regret
   Living everyday working off an unpaid debt
   Can you say you'll survive making $1200 a month
   When the landlord demands for 550 up front?
   How about when it comes to paying for the medical bill
   5000 dollars for a check up and a simple oxycodone pill
   Not only that you have another overdue car payment
   Now you're looking for someplace with better employment
   Can you really say you're tough enough to survive
   Now let's add another, a baby boy at the age of 5
   Asking why his mom or dad isn't there to give him love
   Drinking away to find memories you try to get rid of
   Can you really say that you're ready to live on your own
   Hoping you can offer your kid a better place to call home
   Do you even care where your live is going to go
   Or are you going to shake this off and just follow the flow
   You want things handed to you, with only minimum work.
   You don't understand how it feels to move like clockwork
   You smile, you laugh, you ignore what you will need
   Just nodding your head, constantly you'll just agree
   You're going to be an adult with no skills at all
   You refuse to read, refuse to draw, you refuse to do anything in all
   You are stuck in a fake life that you're used to liven
   Just another lost lazy kid without a vivid vision
   Your life will be over with before you even get bitten
   Lost in society because you stayed in the back hidden
   Then you blame education for not keeping you driven
     So you live your life trying to go around the system
   So what's the point in trying to fulfill and finish your education
   If you can't even push yourself past your simplest limitations
   So take what you want from this, do what you prefer
   All I ask of you is to think of this poem and understand the words
This was a poem made to speak to those in highschool who say, "I can make it on my own".
Jul 2016 · 355
Thinking of you
The Truth Jul 2016
I'm sitting here thinking of you
In my mind thoughts run though
I try to hide them, so none See's
How much I want you with me
I wrote poems for you once before
So I want to do it once more
In my past I was never that smart
But I'm willing to try for your heart
As I ache to sit with you in my arms
Hoping you'd fall for my foolish charms
Holding your hands, squeezing them tight
Never letting you go, as it feels so right
Wishing I was with you at this moment
Accepting this poem as my atonement
I come to you, wanting to belong
Promised to you I'd never do wrong
I'd rather be tortured than to cause you pain
For then my life would be anything but in vain
I know that I'm crazy, even a little bit insane
However with you, I am relaxed and yet tamed
So I write these words, for your face to smile
Because Id come to see you for a thousand miles
I'd crawl through dirt, mud, and grime
Just to see you become mine.
Sep 2015 · 338
A Feeling in the Past
The Truth Sep 2015
I sit here, with you on my mind
Wondering why I was so kind
I gave you all of my love
I saw you as an angel from above
One who makes me feel like a being
I actually felt like I had a soul
Cheesy as it is, I felt whole.
I should've known it'd last not to long
Before I even knew it, you were gone
I kinda wish I fought for you
I wonder if you ever loved me too
Your smile was what made me happy
Your love made me complete
I should've known I'd have to compete.
While the other guys stared and played.
I should've known they'd take you away
You told me your love would never sway
It was a lie heading straight my way.
I felt as if I was desperate
Never wanting us to become separate
Once you left I found depression
It was there for me, left an impression
You'd thought I'd learn my lesson
I wasn't prepared for this devastating attack
The day when you went to stab me in the back.
Jul 2015 · 369
One word
The Truth Jul 2015
The lights are getting dimmer.
The walls are closing in.
Can barely see the hair
upon your own skin.
There's only one way out
But that's covered with sin.
There's no way out now.
No way to win.
Wish you could dream.
But you're trapped in.
Alongside with darkness
Your only friend.
Trapped inside
That horrible bin.
There's only one word for this.
Depression.
Jul 2015 · 365
Can you stand Idle?
The Truth Jul 2015
Can you stand idle, as one loses their sense of humanity? Can you watch as one is bound to chains never to be free, held to serve a single entity, This is the path of our souls, this is the path we chosen. We always have, and always will, out of Fear....Fear of being different. Fear of being judged, Fear of unable to wear what feels great compared to what feels ****. These images, and myths we put in generation after generation. It is not the generation that follows fault, it is the generation that leads it. They refuse to change, because as always...We are stubborn. To stubborn to accept the single fact that, we cannot control the way life is.
Jun 2015 · 640
Rosey Rosey are you there?
The Truth Jun 2015
Rosey Rosey where are you?
Have they taken you away too?
Or did I just scare you away
Was it to much for just for you to stay?
I thought we were good, we were cute.
At least that is what others said
It was a dream that I would pursue
It was a love I'd would have bled
This is just for you, would you even care?
You threw it away, like I had spares.
Rosey Rosey what did I do?
I do what I thought was true
Was I wrong? Did I make you mad?
Did you know, you were the best I ever had.
Was I a bother? Just another problem?
What of that first date, that we had in autumn?
Do you remember? Did it mean nothing?
when you said you loved me, I guess you were bluffing.
Rosey Rosey are you there?
Or is this just a waste of air.
I held you close, I combed your hair.
Those endless nights that we just stared.
All those memories laid to waste.
Had me on a wild goose chase
Now I know, you were bad for me.
Thanks to you for setting me free.
Jun 2015 · 796
Rosey Rosey
The Truth Jun 2015
If you were lonely, or sad inside
Right next to you is where I'd be till the day I die.
I'd walk the 286 miles, from Bakersfield to Vegas
They would all laugh, but I would be shameless.
You are a great friend, one that cannot be replaced
My time with you, would not be put to waste.
Staying up all through the night
sitting in the dark without a light
Writing this poem, just for you
Hoping you will love this too
Those weeks we spent in a hellish place
I'd exchange for just a simple taste
To hold you close, never let go
To be the string, that holds your bow
To fight for you, hold your sword and shield
With only my heart in my hands to wield
I will try my best, to not let you get hurt
I'd pick you up, and dust off the dirt
For if you fall, it will be into my hands
I'd carry you across the sands
So Rosey Rosey come out to play
I won't be the one who betrays.
You know a secert of me noone else knows
One that I do not let show
But I am glad that you now know
I feel like I don't need to hide
Everything I am inside
Rosey Rosey Come out to Play
By your side is where I stay
waiting for you outside your home
Never leaving you alone
So Rosey Rosey, come to me
I want to give you a key
One that leads into my heart
One that can't be broken apart.
My shoulder is yours for your tears
Protecting you from all your fears
I will not allow you to fall back down
To the hole that is in the ground.
I will lend my helping hand
Pick you up to help you stand
Hoping that I can make you glad
So please cheer up, don't be sad
I promise that your smile will be real
Always stating how we feel.
So Rosey Rosey, open up
I will never let you up
I will give you all my time
So you know that you are mine.
May 2015 · 590
So
The Truth May 2015
So
So, I need some clarity, for I am confused
Are we worthless, worn out tools?
Used to their expense because we let them?
As if were the final sip to the bottle of gin
A stomach full of drugs, getting doped again
Unable to even realize where are my friends?
The ones who promised to be there till the end
The ones who said, "I got your back"
Surprisingly, they are leading the attack
Gave out my heart just to ripped from my hands
And teared and stolen away, lost across the sands
People saying, "Oh it gets better" or "Keep your head high"
Not knowing all the times I barely survive
So what am I?
Am I just there, standing in front of you?
Trying to tell you all these things, dropping all these clues.
Unable to tell who is who
I'm starting to feel used.....
So who am I?
Am I just the friend you call when you need something?
Hooked like a puppet attached to all these strings?
Put below you as if I was a peasant, and you were king?
All these feelings, you put behind your books
I always wondered why we couldn't work
So Why didn't it?
Simple because, you tried to force me to become something I didn't
As if being myself, was against the law, forbidden
When I gasped for air, trying to breath
Words held between my teeth
So Was it ok?
Of course in your eyes it was right
Everything is wrong, even what I write
So I need some clarity....
What are we?
May 2015 · 848
Does she know?
The Truth May 2015
The taste of cherry, that laid on her lips
The smile of happiness when she grinned
The way she danced, the sway of the hips
Just a thought lost in the wind

The rise of sun, the cast of dawn
The fall of the moon, the glisten in the stars
Beauty that seems to only be drawn
A glimpse as if smoke from a cigar

Faded into a book of time
For where it stops just for a moment
Hovering over, waiting to be climbed
Till the day she's finally chosen

The glimmer that sets, upon her hair
Hoping to catch that single glare
A woman that holds all to fair
If only she know how much I care
May 2015 · 740
Who am I?
The Truth May 2015
So many times I thought I answered
But only to see the stakes have changed
Every time I look up at him
He shoots me down to the abyss below
Where I have to crawl just to reach my goal
To find out how I can be whole
Dark and damp its cold inside
The monster that decides to hide
I fight to find, inside who I am
A Sheppard looking for his lost lambs
As if the tattoo jumped of my skin
Searching for my long lost twin
The image of me has faded away
Darkness unable to be kept at bay
Surging through me like a beam of black
My life hung up upon the plaque
The tears want to drop, I just want to cry
Why can't I find myself, WHO am I?
May 2015 · 534
Constance
The Truth May 2015
My head, it hurts, pieces of glass inside. The glass stained with pictures, the pictures full of purpose. As i smoked the cigarette yesterday I asked myself, an endless abyss of 'what if's' and 'have not'. The pain, it hurts, but i find purpose beneath it. A duty i have to fulfill
It's an addiction i need to feed, It's the water to life, It's the person i need to keep happy, to keep fulfilled.
And they must be happy, no matter the cost of my own
Like Autumn days and night, the warm tender kiss of the sun. The Moon, shining off its glorious radiant light even if it can not be seen
With out it, we are nothing
Without you, I am nothing
I meant to tell you since the day we met, but someone else fell into your light
Hypnotized, by the trance of love
May 2015 · 749
I cannot speak
The Truth May 2015
This feeling, leaves me speechless
The thought of you on my mind
Unable to reach that first kiss
If only I could slow down time
A bliss image of what I want in my arms
This feeling of pain over powers me
At the sight of your lovely charms
Leaves me to blind to even see
As if I am your sword and shield
I'd fight for you with all my will
With only my heart in my hands to wield
Just the thought of that emotes a thrill
I may not be the one who holds you heart
But i'd protect it till my very last breath
For this feeling shall not be torn apart
Till the day I meet with Death
My lips go numb, they've become weak
My lungs gap for a widen breath
When I look at you, I cannot speak
May 2015 · 390
Freedom
The Truth May 2015
Freedom, the beauty in the word itself. Free, to break control of that those have on you. Dictators, Leaders, Nobles, Aristocrats, all of them seem to hang our freedom in their scales. Their scales of right and wrong, contradicting what they see fit, To spread our wings and fly, is the divine goal, but how do we fly, when THEY have clipped our wings, when we allow others to put us in a cage. Under lock and key, strained from our movements. Like puppets tied to strings. They decide our actions, our movements, even our decisions to an extant. Can we be truly free, can we take the reigns back into our hands, after it has been ripped. Can we break from the cell we were put in. Only time will tell. For like a clock, we seem to always circle back, after moving forward for so long.
May 2015 · 400
Society
The Truth May 2015
Society, when we speak this word what do you think? What do you perceive? Do you see it as a symbol, to which we crave for. Or just another group, telling what to do? Commanding, something we fought years for, to be free.. yet are we truly free? Free, the word used to build hope, faith, and wars. Wars useless, maybe not. We crave for it. Look for it even, Why? Because Wars are fights, fights between two or more parties thinking their stand point is correct. Perception, a word used through ones mind to try and persuade others that  they are correct. Correction, no one wants to be wrong. We instead make lies, and stretch truths, to makes us look smart. Think of this, cause this is how I see Society, This is how others see society, so tell me...Which stand point will you accept now?
Agree with me or not, that is up to you...
May 2015 · 704
The Artist Mind
The Truth May 2015
Happiness, What creates it? what is happiness? for some, happiness is money, wealth. Others, happiness is life itself. Others find it fulfilling a purpose. Purpose? Is there really such a thing? a slave to be bound to a singular entity, for eternity to come. Are we all slaves? feeding the machine that is called life, is there reason behind it? I know my purpose, to bring happiness to people. Solipsism, the idea, that the world. only a picture, of a subconscious artist slaving away at his canvas The artist, his world. the one he creates, The one he sees. the one where he exists. And if there is even, even the slightest amount of truth. Behind the Artists mind. You Are The Most Beautiful Thing I Could Perceive.
Written by one of my best friends, who without him, I might be dead
May 2015 · 387
Remember
The Truth May 2015
Understand that your emotioms are real,
Say what's on your mind, How you feel
Don't let Anger drive you to Fear
For your illness, as a cure
We are not perfect, never meant to be
For your future, only you can see
Don't give in, have faith, have hope
Its cheesy yes, but find ways to cope
Take the noble strength, use Its power
Never hide, never coware
Try hard, do your best...
And I promise out of them all, you will
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May 2015 · 493
Vain
The Truth May 2015
The beauty that stands tall,
Towering over, standing above all
Don't be a toysoilder, a lock with out key
Spread your wings, fly be free
Take control of your destiny,
Be the best you know you can be
Your not a mess up, not a mistake
Grab the chains, pull till they break
Because life is what you can make
Don't allow others to take the reigns
Don't give in to the undying pain
Don't let your tears create rain
For you shall never live in vain.
Mar 2015 · 744
Breaking Free
The Truth Mar 2015
For so long I've been in chains
Unable to break free
Drowning in the rain
Of the sorrow and the pain
Wishing to be set loose
But tied to these reigns
Fitted for the noose
When they think this is a game
Life plays a role
In all of our hearts
To weak to let go
I'm fading in the dark
Losing sight of this
I'm falling in a hole
Can't see infront of me
To afraid to go back home
Can't look back, and I won't turn around
Gotta keep going, gotta stand my ground
Don't let them see the tears you shed
Looking away just turn your head
To afraid to face the dark
But it's everywhere you can't avoid
The emotions you feel turn to marks
Everyone seems like a mindless droid
Feeling alone unable to stand
Put your fist up so you can defend
Giving your all just for tonight
Making one more chance to
Fight for your life
Mar 2015 · 1.4k
Not to impress
The Truth Mar 2015
I am not here to make you look good.
Not here to be your shadow
I won't stand by and let you hurt me
All CAUSE your afraid of the truth
Unable to grasp that reality
Isn't made just for you
I'm a human Being But you ignore that
You let me sit in dark without a care
Not even a glimpse in my direction
I stood up for You, Thought I was cool
Realized it was useless Cause I was just your tool
I am not lying just for you, I'm not going to lie to you
I see no reason to make fib, To turn into all the rest
Because I don't need your approval
I'm not here to impress
Mar 2015 · 1.5k
Sick and Tired
The Truth Mar 2015
The feeling of nothing, like void of pitch black
Sick and Tired of being stabbed in the back
Trusted others and got pain in return
Feeling so stupid, but yet can't seem to learn
Sick and Tired of being Burned
Wishing to take back all the mistakes
Unable To step on to the breaks
So focus On trying to go back
Sick and Tired of all the Attacks
So Sick and Tired of fighting back
Not knowing how long you can last
Sick and Tired of Being Numb
Just waiting for the day to be done
Sick and Tired is the way we feel
Just waiting for our wounds to heal
Just wanting to be left be
Just wanting...to...feel...Free
For those that can relate, We just want to be left alone
Mar 2015 · 497
A short Poem
The Truth Mar 2015
The way our friendship moved so fast
Hooked me like a fisherman's cast
I was reeled in on the sight of your beauty
To make you mine seemed to be my only duty
I am glad we are able to share this feeling
With our wounds so ever healing
I **** at emotions you know that
But I want you to know, I always have your back...
Mar 2015 · 426
Its Just How I Feel
The Truth Mar 2015
A personality that is just divine
Having every boy stand in line
Head over heels is how you make me feel
Knowing this is all to good to be real
But even if it's just a simple dream
I could only wish it is how it seems
This feeling I get, I cannot rest
It's like god's way of giving me a test
Wether OR not I deserve YOU so
Unable to help my self control
You bring out the best in me
And In me I hope there's something you see
I know that with this I can't change your mind
But with all my heart I say, you're one of a kind
An amazing girl, who swept me off my feet
A girl one day I can't wait to meet
Your the girl who descended from above
And I pray you'll say yes when I ask...
Will you be my love?
Feb 2015 · 2.3k
Here's to the One
The Truth Feb 2015
The glistening in your hair,
Unable to say goodbye
The beat my heart skips,
When I look into your eyes
The way we can talk
The way I make you smile
Makes me wake up ever day
Knowing it's worth while
The joke's we exchange
The laughs we share
Only to feel close
Knowing you actually Care
This is for her, the one you love most
The one you show off
And the one you boast
This is for the girl
That makes you feel
Like you are the happiest
Man in the World
Feb 2015 · 14.4k
*Your Beauty*
The Truth Feb 2015
Your beauty* is like an exquisite flower
Growing ontop of the highest mountain
Peaking at the very height of its power

Your Beauty is like Art
To where all may see in awe
Entering my heart
You have not a single flaw

Your beauty flows like a river
Following the way of the stream
Glowing slightest glimmer
Only seen in our dreams

Your beauty shines bright
From whom we cannot wait
Glistening in the moon light
Meeting you was considered fate

Your beauty makes us speechless
Unable to say a word
When we are with you, we are sleepless
While we try to talk, it comes out slurred

Your beauty cannot be described
Words couldn't touch the surface
This love I feel inside
Never can I stop being nervous

You are gorgeous in every single way
Loving you will be my duty
Unable to be kept away
This... is... the... power... of... *
Your Beauty
A poem to all, to let them know they are beautiful, and that beauty is in everything.
Feb 2015 · 507
For My Love
The Truth Feb 2015
You see,*
I fell in love with an amazing and talented girl.
We sync, like any other couple would.
A perfect woman, on the opposite side of the world.
our relationship so close , you would say we were in the same room.
I dreamed about her, more than I have any other girl.
I might not be there now, but
someday soon, right next to you,
I shall hold you too.
She saw this light, right within me,
she raise my spirits give me a smile,
she made every part of my day worthwhile.  
I'm her doofis, she's my angel,
and our love or forever intertwined entangled .
My friends made fun of me, even tried to get me to sway.
But I looked at them in the eyes And said, I'm here to stay.
She's just perfect in every way,  
she has this wonderful accent, us being together was no accident.
The things we have in common was no coincidence,
none of this was practical,
all of this was not planned tactfully,
so actually I enjoyed where we stand.
She's the only girl thats make me feel this way,
like a favorite song stuck on replay.
she's always in my head,
your love is like a virus that spreads
she has affected me with her charm,
I show protector from all harm. 
 this is for you, the girl I fell in love with,
I love her so much people call it a myth.
Only we know its reality, we know this is real.
So this is for you, a poem for how I feel.
**I LOVE YOU
This is for my girl, the night I stayed up just to recite this for you.... I love you
Feb 2015 · 466
What you mean to me
The Truth Feb 2015
Your beauty has been my thrive,
the energy I need to feed my drive,
you are the everything I need, and the only thing I need,
I love you so much more than my own art,
because to me you are a perfect model that can't be marked,
your amazing in every way
And I love you more and more every day,
you are the light that shines my heart,
you can always make me smile, no matter how dark
and you make me getting up every morning worth while,
you are my girl and the one I love,
I love so much she stands above,
all the others that are in my life,
for I can't wait till the one day you are my wife.
It's been a while but I would like to say I am back, this poem is for my girlfriend I hope you love this, as much as I do you.
Apr 2014 · 1.2k
Love Letter
The Truth Apr 2014
Dear* *My Love,
I sit here in the dark writing you this letter
Hoping our boy soon feels better
I am sorry I am not there to do my chores
But you well know I am off to war
I shall see you soon, right after my tour
Imma walk through that door, that's for **** sure
When the bombs stop dropping
And our women stop sobbing
"When ****** is found dead"
"You'll all go home" he Said
So I ask you to keep some cookies ready
Because before you know, it I'm home already!
Forever yours,
T.T.
This is suppose to be a letter from a soulder in World War II, wrting to his wife and kids. Made by The Truth [TT] **Anything to say please just comment**
Apr 2014 · 808
You Are Not Alone
The Truth Apr 2014
In the dark, where it is scary, unable to see
you feel like you got this animal trying to break free
Unable to hold back all your misery
Feeling like what you see is just trickery
Sick and tired feeling pain that is trying to numb
Trying to get pass it, while you feel like you're the only one
Can't control whats going on around
Unable to ignore your own surroundings
While all you just try to do is keep breathing
But you sitting here with a wound, bleeding
While Satan pulls out his blade and stabs you,
Trapped in his head, looking to be freed
While you like up, and see the light
And realize you are able to fight
Putting your arms out, reaching for your life
Able to pull out Satan's knife
You stand and turn all your fears to stone
Then turn around and realize, **You Are Not Alone
I know most are not interested in this note but, This poem is for those who feel depressed, and are looking for something to relate too.
You can fight it, just remember you always have friends who care enough to "Pull Satan's Blade" out of you.
Apr 2014 · 1.3k
**All I did for You**
The Truth Apr 2014
Why are you so blind?
For so long I was kind
I stood by your side
I never told you a lie
I helped you those rough times
I even made you this poem that ryhmes
I protected you from your fears
I stopped you from crying tears
I gave my shoulder to you
Would it hurt to say "I love you too?"
I came over and did the dishes
I gave you all your wishes
I helped you reach your dreams
I made you apart my team
In the end you tossed me away
I had to float and sway
like a peice of garbage you threw
And after **All I did for You
All I did for you was a poem about a man who's heart was torn when the women he loved went for another man, "After all he did for her"["you"]
Made by "The Truth" [me]
Apr 2014 · 1.9k
Is it to Late to Apologize?
The Truth Apr 2014
I felt bad about that day
When I shot, stabbed, and threw you away
I felt regret, I felt agonized
Is it to late to Apologize?

I attacked you, and hit you hard
I left you buried in my backyard
I tried to dig you, but you weren't there
I gave you pain that I cannot bear
I made it up to you by suicide
Is it to late to Apologize?

I felt misery I cannoit lie
But I promise you, I did try
I looked for you everyday
I just could not stay away
I tried and tried every night
Hoping that I just might make it right.
I then became traumatize
So tell me, Is it to late to Apologize?
Apr 2014 · 906
Always There
The Truth Apr 2014
You're always there.
When I am sad, mad
or just having a bad day,
You're always there.
Doesn't matter what mood I'm in,
You're always there.
Thank you very much,
I really appreciate it.
I love the friendship we share
but most of all I love you.
You're always there
The sound of your soothing voice
is like the sound of a chorus of angels
that fill my heart with joy
No matter how far or near,
You're always there
Forever in my heart
you will be for years and years.
Through thick and thin we will stand.
You're always there
We will always be friends forever and ever
You're always there
When it comes down to it,
I will always be there for you
And
You will always be there for me
Apr 2014 · 1.4k
Gone but not Forgotten.
The Truth Apr 2014
From our thoughts to our memories,
From our days to our nights.
From the east to the west,
From my love that I write.

From the sadness we shed when you went away,
But in our hearts and minds you will forever stay.

We speak in our dreams, but don't say a word.
Life means everything, even to a little bird.

Eight long years since we last saw you,
Eight long years of pain and sorrow.

Tearful eyes gazed in sadness,
Lowering you in to a hole of blackness.

Shutting out the light that you're never to see,
R.I.P. you mean everything to me.
This is original for my aunt. R.I.P. We miss you dear
Apr 2014 · 1.6k
I Will be There for You
The Truth Apr 2014
When you're sad and depressed,
I will be here to put a smile on your face.

When you're angry and frustrated,
I will be here to calm you down.

When you're hurt and in tears,
I will be here to wipe them away and mend the pain.

When you're lonely and have no one,
I will be here to comfort you.

When you're feeling unloved and unwanted,
I will be here to tell you how very important you are.

When you're having a bad day and need to lash out,
I will be here to let you let off steam, you can yell at me.

When there is something on your mind that you need to say,
I will be here to listen and understand.

When you're lost in confusion,
I will be here to help you figure things out.

When you feel like you're going crazy,
I will be here to bring you back to sanity.

When you are so overwhelmed and need to get away,
I will be here with open arms so we can run away together.

When your scared and frightened,
I will be here to protect you and make you feel safe.

When you are full of worries,
I will be here to worry with you.

I promise that I will always be here for my loved ones, today, tomorrow and forever!
Apr 2014 · 5.3k
Yet Another Love Poem
The Truth Apr 2014
My heart skips a beat every time you're around;
I get cold chills at your voice's sound;
You keep me wide awake;
My love for you overflows a lake;
You always make me feel happy;
With you, I'll never feel ******;
I have never questioned why
you are one heck of a guy;
You are the best friend ever;
For you, I confess, are very clever;
We are totally meant to be;
You make me feel like me;
I'm Juliet, and you're my Romeo;
My heart will always belong to you;
Every time I see you, I smile,
and it'll be there for a long while;
Many say love will never overcome,
but that's not true for some;  
We may cause a fight or two,
but our never-ending love will always conquer through;
Our love is completely and honestly true;
Once again and forever, I'll say, "I love you"
Apr 2014 · 550
Why
The Truth Apr 2014
Why
I ask nothing of you
I gave everything to you
I never lied
So I ask why
You gave me pain I cannot bear
you left be bleeding, yet you didn't care
I tried to make it right
A part of me died that night
You wouldn't let me appeal
I wanted to know if our love was real
but instead you stabbed me
waited until I was dead
you just stood and watched me bleed
Apr 2014 · 784
Mending Wall
The Truth Apr 2014
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun,
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly *****
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
'Stay where you are until our backs are turned!'
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, 'Good fences make good neighbors'.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows?
But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down.' I could say 'Elves' to him,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
He said it for himself. I see him there
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me~
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father's saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, "Good fences make good neighbors."
Apr 2014 · 824
"If" by Rudyard Kipling
The Truth Apr 2014
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;
If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!
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