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 May 2014 LN
BZQ
BEAUTIFUL DISASTER
 May 2014 LN
BZQ

             ⠀
               ⠀            you
                   have bright eyes
                              and
                    lips that spelled
                       d i s a s t e r

                             -BZQ
 May 2014 LN
burning bright
I hope
I hope
I hope
for you to look at me
but when you do
I can't get myself to meet
your gaze,
too afraid of melting under it.
 May 2014 LN
Poetic T
I wear a thousand faces,
but you see my true face,
the one I want you to see.

Others see my faces, I
change for each person
I meet, they will never
see the real me, that is
only for you others may
never see.

I wear a thousand faces,
each and every day
different situations,
a different face in play,
They will never see the
real me,  the only person
that sees me is you, my
true face the one I will
not hide you see the true me.
 May 2014 LN
BZQ
BROWNISH OCEAN EYES
 May 2014 LN
BZQ

              
⠀             i thought blue eyes
           were the most beautiful.
             then i saw your brown.
              and let me gladly say
            your eyes are like oceans
               and i want to drown

                            -BZQ
 May 2014 LN
kyla marie
2:36 AM
 May 2014 LN
kyla marie
this might sound crazy but
I'm thinking of you
again

of the endless
us
we
me and you
that will never be

maybe I'm insane

I was never good enough
and never will be

you hold her hand
as tight as you hold my
pusling
shattering
still longing for you
heart
 May 2014 LN
Chantal Rae Lawson
I turned on the news tonight, and saw a familiar face
Maya Angelou speaks of Nelson Mandela
“His day is done, our skies are leadened.”

It hit me then,

Forgiveness is more than  “Oh…it’s okay…”

If a man, a single freed prisoner, can change a whole country,
can forgive oppression, and depression, and apartheid brutality,
Forgiveness is not simple.

Sorry is not simple.
It’s a chance, to open the door to redemption,
Entire countries have forgiven the inhumanity of the past,
And yet all of us, each day,
Become angry for such small matters.

If nations can rebuild,
If Polish person can love a German
After the Holocaust,
We CAN forgive.

Forgiveness is the key to our self-imposed prisons.
This is the poem that I wrote for the State Speech Oral Interpretation of Poetry competition of 2014. This poem, among others, I performed in a Forgiveness themed poetry program. I received first place at the state level with it.
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