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 Aug 2015
Simpleton
He walks like there is an orchestra beneath his feet
He's got a hop to his skip like step that brings the rhythm out from the music of his smile
And the smile, its like global warming
A smug smirk that should look arrogant but it suits him
It's cute and matches the confidence in his eyes
Good Lord those eyes
That you never want to look away from
They hold the world you want to live in
Show you the soul you want to live with
 Aug 2015
Simpleton
When does love become dangerous
When is it really crazy
At which point does one stop and think
This is not healthy

Because she's all you think about all day everyday but its okay because its just a crush. You're in love. You want to know her more. So you imagine making her smile and putting your fingers through her hair.

He's started to message you a little too often;

Where are you?

What are you doing?

Who are you with?

I'm outside.

When you rely on a person to validate your entire existence. To be the reason that you breathe. To be the be all and end all of everything you know.

When you're both sinking and foolish hands grab at eachother instead of swimming up towards the light. When you're too far gone to let go no matter what.

Honey love is a crazy thing from the moment you 'fall' into it.

A verb: to move from a higher to a lower level, typically, rapidly and without control.
To descend and plummet you dwindle and decrease individual being for that other.

Don't.

Darling don't fall in love. Believe me its not worth it. Stand in love. Stand with him, stand with her, hold hands and love shoulder to shoulder, feet to feet. Meet your love head on and make eye contact.
 Aug 2015
SøułSurvivør
Written by Bad Baby*

When I look up above the sky
I see you paint it as you fly
With lines of poison that you trew
You take away my skies of blue

And when it rains it falls on me
The leaves, the trees, we die you see
Why do you **** us from up above?
Down here on earth
there's so much LOVE

They're not your skies
to take the blue
I told The Father, He always knew
So now, you know, you cannot hide

For what you sprayed up in my sky


Bad Baby
(C) 8/6/2015

Posted by SoulSurvivor
What is written about above is called
"Chem trailing". The funny long clouds that the planes leave that seem to STAY? Those are not natural.
Not to be confused with "com trails"
which are vapor trails from jets.
Chem trailing is done specifically to
Poison our atmosphere. The NWO
wants to **** billions of people.
So the population is down to
"manageable proportions"
Nice, huh?

I've written about Bad Baby before.
She is a Freedom Fighter.
She exposes the TRUTH of what is
happening in this country.
She is paying a terrible price.
Her neighbors are irradiating her
with advanced Military Grade
microwave technology.

Sound crazy? This is exactly what the
people behind the Targeted Individual "program" want you to think. There IS A PROGRAM. A list.
Like Schindler's list in reverse. And
once you are placed on it for whatever reason you are slowly tortured... to death.

Now you are probably telling yourself "this can't be happening"
Go to "Fight for our Freedom Radio"
You will find Bad Baby's site.
Download some of her shows
and you'll see why she is being
Targeted so forcefully.

She is very sick now. She may not be
with us much longer. Even her dogs
are sick from the microwaves.

PRAYERS AND GOOD THOUGHTS
ARE APPRECIATED!!!
 Aug 2015
GaryFairy
you are so far away
in my heart, you're held closest
i speak to you every day
in my moments of hopeless

i feel you in my bones
in spirit, there's a closeness
someday i am coming home
you are my final focus
 Aug 2015
Ignatius Hosiana
Many of them'll tell you not to be afraid
Cause they haven't seen even a leaflet
They don't know the story you've led
And all their imagination drums up is velvet

They'll tell you butterflies jump out cacoons
Because while your life's been a horror
Their's has all but been mere cartoons
So they see hope in the reality mirror

Contrary to the nightmares you've had
All they know is but banquets and roses
And blinded they can't see you're scarred
That you've seen the right path but stuck like Moses

They'll tell you life is a gamble which one wins or stumbles
They can't see the storm in your life or hear the thunder rumbles
 Aug 2015
NeroameeAlucard
I don't know where or why I fell down again it's like sadness is an inescapable stalking fan but that's when I pickup this old reliable pen it's old and tested but its always gotten the job done so now I need to confront these feelings with an ink loaded gun.

breathe

Let me start by saying I love my family and I know that they do mean well but sometimes they unintentionally put me through hell first off I don't mind helping with basic maintenance my grandpa is getting up in age so like dollars it makes sense
But why is it I'm always the number one draft pick for every single job?
The very least you can do is offer to help him out my god!

Secondly, to my aunt who I show the utmost respect towards
I know you want the best for me but meddling in my life while letting yours fall down the tubes can win you some Darwin awards.

I hated that I had to write this but I needed to get this of my chest,
So maybe me putting this into verse was for the best
No Titles, just words
 Aug 2015
Marian
Down a peaceful, quiet lane
The two-story farmhouse awaits
Bathed in evening hues
Of rich lavenders, pinks,
And dusty apricot
The lilac scented breezes blow
Whispering stories of summer
Let me dance in pastures
Of buttercups and wild daisies
Where horses graze contentedly
And Virginia bluebells sway
Where time becomes stuck
And lets me live this golden moment
Just once more

**~Marian~
Dedicated to a farmhouse I saw
For sale today online...I really liked it,
So I wrote this poem about it!! :)
It's been awhile, guys,
So I thought I would write something
Today and post it!! ~~~<3
Enjoy!! :)
You're the source of true Life, and strength to walk.
You're the source, to everything that is good here.
You're the source,  to Love, peace, as well as purpose.
You're the source of Mercy, true Hope, and Healing.
For you are the only door to new life in heaven above.
For there is no other way to eternal life not even an open window.
Only one path shall give you a key to perfect peace as well.
For only you Lord Jesus shall lead us to a perfect life.
One pave with true growth into becoming your disciple.
every letter in my poems
has been carved from the contents inside my heart
with every dancing lines and singing words
exposed sorrows
every lyrics portrayed loneliness
akin to the approaching rain
rain that has been hiding from the sky
that will come out when the sky cannot hold the weight anymore
yes
this is just a piece of paper that i use
to be written with my bleeding pen and make the blood as an ink
blood that came from my heart
i wish you will know that you are the reason
why i write these ****** letters
you are the reason why these poems has been crying
you are the reason why there are teardrops on my poems
teardrops that i use to erase this loneliness
but i didn't expect that these papers will be broken
to the point that you cannot see the line anymore
the line that says
"i love you"

©IGMS
but what would be the reason that you will see
there is already an owner of your heart
i'm hoping that this loneliness will fade through time
and i will make a new poem
and you are not the reason anymore
why my poems was crying
not with loneliness
but my poem will cry
because of
joy
 Aug 2015
Ignatius Hosiana
I'm not saying I'm contented with the past
I think the future is a gamble and means
Forgetting all the chapters, the good and the bad
The easy and the hard, the clear and the blurred
And what's more, the friends and family, my blood
I'm not saying I should not move on and It's all I want to do
But where is "on"? Is it north, South, East or west?
Is "on" up so that I can construct wings or is it down
So that I can gather the tools of strength and start digging?
I'm not implying I enjoy the nightmares of knowing it was all *******
But I just cannot plough through this in an instant like a mad ox
I don't even mean you know nothing about the pain of a loss
Your loss was your way and,I mine,knowing don't me you understand
I'm not saying you haven't been there and seen it all
All I ask for is more time to ounce by ounce lift this burden off my chest
Wash my mind in forgiveness and cleanse my soul
I'm not asking you to get so upset and leave
But It's your choice,you can stay and watch me grieve
I appreciate you being kind and beautiful
That's why lying that I'm over it will make me a fool
I'm not saying I want to embrace the memories like I'm cursed
All I'm trying to say is some stories are best sellers
******, happy or sad because at some point all life is hard
Have you wanted to have something, that you knew you could not have.
Have you ever realize that the second most important thing is wrong.
While the most important thing is the relationship with God.
While he is telling you that you need to stay single here focus.
Focus on what before you the relationship with him my God.
Because if you do get married then part of your focus will be on her.
Probably even causing problems with your purpose here and now.
So just focusing on him and trusting that he shall help you too.
I choose my Savior over everything , for his will in my life be reality.
For none other can give me what he gives me true Salvation.
 Aug 2015
WendyStarry Eyes
Back again in Peru
Exhaustian soaked
into my essence
Through & through
I know this too
Will soon cease to be
As my Fathers Presence
Is always with me
I shall always receive
His precious gift
His Holy Spirit
To accompany me
No matter how overwhelming
The situation appears to be
I must endure in order to
Truly recieve the Holy Spirit's
Purpose for me
I shall give Him
True faith and fully endure
For in true repentence
My future is secure
To step forward
I must spread His word
Let others know
These truths I have heard
Most of all to let them know
If you give Him
Your faith He will
Cleanse your soul
Which in return
Will make you whole
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