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Please stop crying, takes your hands off your ears
I want to help you.
Your moans of anguish and pain hurt my soul,
I wish to help you.

I will.
I will.

I have to stay calm, motivate myself.
He is just ill,
And illnesses can be cured
And I can do this.

I can.
I can.

He's only been here for a short while
Yet he screams as if he were possessed
I offered my help, I did all I could
But found him dead in his room.

I didn't help him.
I couldn't help him.
I wish I did.
Please read my other poem "Insanity" after/before this to understand it.
The Earth is our planet- The mother of Man.
The sun is a star- ready to expand.
The moon is a rock- and that's about it really....
All week I look forward to seeing you,
The moment when light goes dark,
When it seems as if the world is in shadow.

I looked for you yesterday and what a sight!
I mean I didn't see you...
But those clouds that hid you away were magnificent!
Just saying it how it is haha
A hollow body withered by dread,
A corpse walking with a beating heart,
But a beaten brain.

He comes from inside and the sun burns his eyes,
Before the dark indoors engulf him once again,
How long will he remain hidden this time?

For so long he has lived like this,
Though many will not notice.
For he smiles and laughs when there are people around him,
But cries inside for he is still lonely.

When day turns to night,
He turns to the ceiling and sees
A small glimmer of hope,
The shadow of a rope.

When they find him they'll be different,
"I never knew!" They'll say.
But of course it's too late already,
There's no going back now.

A hollow body withered by death,
A corpse with a silent heart,
A corpse with an empty brain.
A joke is not just a funny thing you say,
It is a unique way of making people smile in that special kind of way
"The Light is brighter when candles come together"
This is not my own. I found it on a spiritual website :)
Pan the camera, that's right.
We'll wait for you to look the other way,
Then we'll strike.

When we are near, you may hear us groan.
You think you can run but you've heard us,
You're done.

I'll stay here hidden, don't try to watch me.
I don't like being watched, and soon you'll see why you shouldn't anger me,
When I come running.

I don't care, do what you please.
I'll simply analyse your behaviour without you even noticing.
But watch once the rooms darken, that's when I lighten up.

Don't temp me, I am always here, in your mind.
You won't notice me at first, in the same room.
But when you do, I wouldn't call it a "Golden" moment.
Can anyone guess what this is based on?
To sacrifice your soul, you become a slave to Modern Society.
To sacrifice your hatred, you become a slave to love.
Amazing thing, last year I did see
This shy teenage boy asked for a girl's number
and smiled gladly.
Those two teens are now together, in love.
I know this because that girl was you,
and that shy young boy, was me
The other day my kid asked me some questions about the human body, and with my intelligence, I decided to let him know...

"Why have we got ears?"
"So that our glasses have something to rest on"

"Why do we have eyes?"
"Because otherwise our eyelids wouldn't protect anything".

"Why do we fingers?"
"well, fingernails need to grow off something!"

"Why do we have noses?"
"Because if we didn't, we'd look like Voldemort"

"why do we have *******"
"So that we can make a face with our stomachs"
Btw, I don't have a kid haha I'm 17 and single so....yeah... Lol
Rain is pouring,
I am snoring.

Day has gone,
night has came.

Pillow is light,
but my eyelids are heavy.

So sick of yawning...
I'll just carry on this poem when I get up in the morning.
To become enlightened or Ascended is what I wish for right now.
Letting love and light pass through me.
Being a spiritual and happy being
in this negative world.
Being the bright bulb in darkness.
Remember the days when we were young?
When the world was so anew?
When everything seemed happy,
And the sky and water was bright blue.


The days when the world seemed easy
And there was always something to do.
Seeing the Earth as your playground,
And nothing could hurt or harm you.

How is it that nowadays,
We have to pray up to the sky
For love and prosperity.
Is it just me who asks why?

Life used to seem so simple,
Making new friends almost at every turn.
I remember looking forward to growing up,
Now that I'm older, to be young is what I yearn.

To smile at the simplest thing,
To desire cheaper things like sweets and toys.
What happened to change us so much?
Most of us nowadays don't even miss these joys.

Remember the days when we were young?
When the world was so anew?
When everything seemed happy,
And the sky and water was bright blue.
Created to represent how I feel life changes for a young age due to society's natural influence on everyone.
I'm in love with a girl...
No, seriously! I am!
She is beautiful, small and shy.
Brown hair and a lovely face that always catches my eye.

I've been talking to her year for over a year now,
But I'll never confess...
I don't think she'll feel the same way,
And after admitting it, it would make me a mess.

I knew her from school,
But we never talked,
She was too quiet,
And I was always bouncing of the walls.

I was going to ask her out on New Years Day, you see.
But we stopped talking for a while and I lost the confidence.
I've been in love before with a girl who I thought was my rock,
But compared to this girl? Ha! I no longer give a ****!
A poem I wrote secretly, knowing that she wouldn't see it on here haha
The atom vibrates,
the dust settles.
The skin flakes,
an eyelash falls.
The sweat rolls,
the forehead dampens.

The eyes close,
the mouth smiles.
The head bounces,
the body dances.
The stereo booms,
the windows vibrate.

The neighbours complain,
a car passes.
The rain falls,
the black clouds rumble.
The sky darkens,
The planet turns.

The moon orbits,
The comet drags.
The satellite observes,
panels reflecting.
The sun boils,
The stars shine.

A Nebula gives birth,
The systems connect.
Black holes swallow,
light vanishes.
The galaxy turns,
the blackness roars.

The universe is steady,
but always moving.
Noisy, yet makes no sound.
Completely dark,
but full of light.
And all of this happening,
together in my mind.
Day by day,
we pay and pay
as bills grow longer
and income grows shorter.

We now pay to live
and that's not how it is supposed to be.
People say you have to open the right doors
but before you unlock the door,
you have to become the key.

With politics and laws to keep us docile
and our food and drink tampered with,
how can our governments say we can trust them?
When we can't even trust our own water?

In Florida, you have to live with electricity
and it's the same in most other countries.
Society keeps us "living" a certain way
without "living" it the way we should be.
"Don't dream it, be it"
                  -Dr. Frank 'n' Furter (Tim Curry)
                             The Rocky Horror Picture Show
Pick a side,
Are you against or do you stand with Gay pride?
I keep hearing
"You should try to walk in my shoes!"...

Well, I'm sorry, I can't...
I'm size 12 and I don't like your shoes
I am calm but I hold danger,
I respect life but I am no saviour.
The sky as my guardian,
The land as my friend
I am everywhere
And I can never end.

Waves crash, birds soar
And me? I see it all.
The very  voice is deafening to the ears but only some will hear me.

I am the calm before the storm
I am the beauty of the dawn,
I take up most of the surface of the Earth,
And they call me the sea.
WE
WE
WE are the predators,
WE rip OUR prey to shreds.
WE are on Land,
WE are in Space,
WE are in the Sea.

WE are everywhere,
yet WE are nothing.
WE are small,
WE are weak,
WE are fearful.

WE know compassion,
yet WE do not show it.
WE are kind,
WE are polite,
but WE are cruel.

WE are disloyal to OUR own gift,
WE love to hate and hate to love.
WE are relentless.
WE are greedy.
WE are Human.
Not the whole human race are bad. But the amount of destruction we have done to our own planet and it's life upsets me. Some of us care, but most do not, and this is disheartening.
"This is OUR voice,
Hear it!"

"This is OUR sight,
See it!"

"Talk, and you will hear us"

"Open your eyes, you will see us"
The universe is steady,
but always moving.
Noisy, yet makes no sound.
Completely dark,
but full of light.
And all of this happening,
together in my mind.
This is the last section of another of my poems, but in my opinion, it's alright by itself.
I was born on a Zodiac cusp
on the 23rd of July 1997.
I am Cancer, The crab.
I am Leo, The Lion.

Sometimes I feel small,
prey to mighty predators.
But I can hide
and I have claws
so please don't try to hurt me.

I am brave, confident and proud.
I roar with fierceness,
but it is nothing, just a sound.
I am strong and fast,
I am the king of thousands.

I am hard-shelled but fierce.
I can hide or I can hunt.
I can crawl or I can run.
I seem small but I am big.

I have a strong jaw and sharp claws
I wear my crown proudly
for I am the king of beasts
but I am far from it.

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