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 Jul 2014 Unknown
Jonny Angel
I am wide awake
staring into darkness,
standing at attention,
and waiting patiently
for the coming
of your beautiful descent.
Do we all negate
The other—for justice or
For recognition?
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Mike Hauser
I've been here a little over a year
And never would have guessed
That in the reading of some poems
I would end up so depressed

Have these people ever stepped out in the sun
To breath in the fresh air
I'm not trying to put them down
I am one who really cares

I've found in life it's all in the attitude
So if your one of those on the brink
Please back up a step or two
Before you take the final leap

And try to think of happy thoughts
Like skipping in the park?
Butterflies and puppy dogs?
Might bring you from the dark

How about cotton candy?
The Circus or the Zoo?
You might want to try something fast
Before you totally come unglued

Well, I'm felling much better now!
I hope that you are too and this diatribe has helped you
Cause if you stay on this demented path
I'm afraid the best of life you'll lose
I know poetry is an outlet (therapy) for many to get their feelings out. It's just some poems are so heartbreaking I truly feel the pain but know personally there is a happy side to life. Face it, life is hard for all of us, some harder than others but a lot of it does have to do with attitude. So let's get out there Buckaroonies and take on this day!!! Let's do this! Who's with me! Hey....where'd everybody go?
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Hollow
Lasting
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Hollow
Ephemeral light
Transience, transgressing flaws
Of eternity
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Jonny Angel
Imagine me
with a single feather
and you,
pretty-you
laying buck naked,
comfortably
on the softest down,
just imagine.
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Jasmine smiles
There is no way of knowing the Truth,
That's something we never realize in our Youth.
We search for answers as to Why,
So many people hurt us and make us Cry.
But answers like that are never There,
Because most times life just isn't very Fair.
We are just trying to find out who we really Are,
But it feels like I never get very Far.
"Just do what you think is right you will be Okay."
But what if I don't know whats right Someday?
But I will just try to grow Old,
Without the world making me cold.
But I promise to myself to stay Strong,
Even when the sorrow lasts far too Long.
I will also stay strong for Others,
I truly believe we can help one Another.
So when all those you care for Flee,
Just please always have faith in Me.
Together we will find the means to Fight,
All our demons that cause our Fright.
I will never let anyone extinguish your Light.
So we shout from the rooftops with all our Might.
"We are young but we wont loose Sight!"
"Of the lovely things that keep us a Flight."
We are Young,
Our lives have only Begun.
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Piglet
oh brother
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Piglet
My brothers only 2 years old
and as sweet as he can be
for a half a pint sized demon
with his gaze fixed firm on me.
He tries to steal my make up
all my things are his to take
Please mother can we take him back
and soon, for goodness sake!
My brother Ephraim is an absolute hoon!
For who can say life is not but a dream.
When you sleep does your mind often know that you're not awake?
Something that your brain can't distinguish between,
is it reality or dreamlike serene?

For who can say that death is not but a dream.
Free'd from mortal coil, the body may wither but the mind may transcend separated from the body. Time is only conceptualized and regimented. Time is of course intangible. There has only ever been one time, the now everything is happening on one scale, at one time, always.

Empty, like all living beings. composed of nothing.
All that lie behind those thin human shells, and interact as if aesthetics are taken for granted. However, all is perceived and compiled of atoms and molecules, particles. Nothing lies truly there except for perception, look aside of the boundaries and reevaluate the conception.

Living, stagnant cogs of the world with fear of rejection.
Are you a dreamer? there isn't too many of us around anymore.
Life, is a waking dream and you walk down its path, but must challenge it and not give in, therefore life is a walking exam.
Aristotle spoke of knowing something because he knows he knew nothing. I know nothing, we all know nothing, knowledge is found therein.

Faking your way through everything, who's going to call who's bluff. Invisible boundaries, ones greatest enemy must surely be themselves,
for instance all those living their lives painting imaginary walls to lock their dreams in. Told something that isn't just on a daily basis by media no you shouldn't  and no you can't. Hypnosis of the masses, bow down to the monopoly and put priority to the meaningless monetary.

Living lives chained to sheets of paper, always chasing, never ever asking why? do you need that, but will you die? Confused and lost sight of the real. pursuit of Happiness, Knowledge, Creativity, Love, Possibilities of above.

Break out the invisible shackles, leap out from under the internal prison and run, never stop till you reach the top of the mountain and scream. We are free and the time is now, there has never been a greater time to be alive. The world is our oyster lets soar and leap to the pinnacle of our greatness.

We can all achieve our potential, your life on a canvas, paint your masterpiece.
We are all going to make it.
You are all amazing on this site, you here to express yourself and show everyone how good you are.

Whatever you want to do, start at it today, work towards it, believe in yourself and you will achieve your destination.
 Jul 2014 Unknown
Oratile Maroro
Unexplained movement
That leaves all with lot of questions.
Giving out opinions,
She always feed me corrections.

Trying to copy her moves, manly...
But end up looking like a fool.
Mainly that's her story, I guess it's because she's New...
But after gazing at the Dawn,
She wants me, the fool, to be there
With her eyeing the Moon..

Unnecessary excuses,
Resulted in me not getting layed.
Not that I'm aggressive ,
But I mean, c'mon , it's getting late.
I won't be in here forever,
I'll have to be in class tomorrow at eight.

Offsprings ready to be cheered,
oh Gosh , I've lost it...
Trapped in a jar, trying to open up a lid.
Not even a hug,
All I'm swallowing is a spit.
Almost had a ***** Fit, Cuz...

He got a kiss,
Not on a cheek, but on the lips
It's good to be my friend.
Small, but very smart mind.
I won't finish writing this poem,
ThiS is the end.... ..... For now.
It's a true story. It ***** to be me today.
I am a taco
With meat, lettuce, and sauce
All stuffed within a shell
I am very yummy

All my life I have one goal
And that's to be eaten by a hungry soul
People say I'm very yummy
When I'm being digested in their tummy

You can get me regular or supreme
You can even add a bit of sour cream
You can get me at Del Taco or Taco Bell
I'm a little piece of heaven in a little shell
JC17
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