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 Sep 2015
Bassam A
All my prayers with you..
No doubt that you are strong..
You are the land of all love seeds....
The source all of good deeds...
Yes you can do what ever you please ..
Darling, we take honey from the bees ..
Please ignore the critical, they are all political
Clime on my shoulder and see the light
With or without me, you breath the freedom despite
Forgive me if I fail...
I know your heart is not for sale.....
Stay with me ...
You are the best gift from
the one who created the love tale
 Sep 2015
Nikola Mills
I wanted to be the only one
who will have the key
to your mind
to open up and speak.

I was hoping
I would be the only one
who is privileged to spend lifetime with you.

And now I am the only one
crying and catching my breath
and there is no one
to fill the void.

The only one who
would fix everything
is you.
I'm ******* crying I can't do this anymore
 Sep 2015
Scarlett Riel
I am trapped and he is free, envy blossoms within thy.
I can't breathe, suffocation is near, he cries tear a tear.
I stretched my arm through the iron bars. I touched him only for a second but  it left scars.

What is my life worth when I am trapped and he is free? Me and him can never be.
 Sep 2015
Moonlight Bliss
Pain was the only thing that's left with her. Her mind was blank and her heart was gone, stolen. Left her hanging in the dark with no one to hold onto.

She was trapped and shackled with memories that are absurd. Promises that tied her up in the darkness making her feel weak -- wanting to break fee. She was hopeless. Devastated.

Maybe this was her prize. She loved him too much that she forget who she was and who wants to be. She let him destroyed her, leaving herself wounded with unbearable pain.
 Sep 2015
Mysterious Aries
Pen
_____________

The radiance of my pen was already ebbed
My outcry seem now, not that much effective
But this could not be the hindrance for me to go on
For as long as my pen breath I won't ceased

But foe owed a vigor and have a lot of arms
That it needs a miracle for them to be ruined
But as a mark of history, armor was defeated by a pen
That wisdom count most than those of precious gem

But now indeed the battle was not mostly of war
Instead a disease that ruled the heart of many earthlings
That thy deeds sound very earsplitting
Do I have enough ink to calm their flame?

But maybe this time I was destined to be defeated
For I am weak and one breath away to death
Oh sky!  I should be dead! But this i'm quite sure
That my pen will continue to battle....


written: June 14, 2001 @ 9:00 AM

Mysterious Aries
 Sep 2015
Rizanelle Hernandez
"I'm scared to see the ending,
Why are we pretending
This is nothing?"

~
Not mine, lyrics from Taylor Swift's song, Story of Us. :)
 Sep 2015
Rizanelle Hernandez
Remember when I always wanted to talk to you?
But you don't want to.
To bond with you,
But you refused to.

And now that my feelings started to fade,
You're here, convincing me to continue the memories we made.

I hate to break it to you,
But it's the other way around now.
I hope I care as much as I did before.

**-RBH
More like an open letter to the one who took the ones who love them for granted :)
 Sep 2015
Carl Joseph Roberts
The Most Popular Poem Written

The most popular poem written
Is the poem made for you
When you read it you feel the story
And somehow you know its true

You may feel yourself within it
Caught up within its lines
Believing what the words may say
It takes you back in time

The poem may remind you
Of a special time or place
The memory of a long lost love
Or the smile upon a face

You may read the poem and wonder
How it can be so true
Creates a feeling deep inside
Known only by a few

The most popular poem written
Is the poem made for you
When you read it you feel the story
And somehow you know its true

Carl Joseph Roberts
 Sep 2015
ilina286
I want to be you
Like I am me
Because I love you
Unconditionally
Desperatly
I want to feel the same pain
Like you do
To suffer on the same way
All the good and the bad
Which is yours
To be mine
But I am not you
Like I am not me
 Sep 2015
Carl Joseph Roberts
My One True Love

If I give to you my heart
And a trust from deep inside
Would you use it to help heal
And start a brand new life

If I give to you my soul
Would your spirit then fly free
Reaching for the highest stars
Knowing it was meant to be

If I give to you my courage
Would you stay strong and true
Show others that they can survive
That they can be like you

If I give to you my love
With no conditions that need met
Would you feel free to trust again
And be able to forget

If I give to you all the things
That I mentioned up above
Would you give to me just one thing
Would you be my one true love




Poem by: Carl Joseph Roberts
I'm just a hopeless romantic so hopefully one day I will say this.

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 Sep 2015
Carl Joseph Roberts
TRUE RELIGION

If you must **** for your religion
Then your religion is not true
For the true God showed compassion
And he died for me and you

No true religion will require
That you take somebodys life
You cannot force them to believe
When they don't think the way you like

A true religion sees no difference
In those who will believe
Men and women stand together
And as equals they are seen

The choice it must be given
For a religion to be true
It is only God from up above
Who in the end can then judge you

If you must **** for your religion
Then your religion is not true
For the true God showed compassion
And he died for me and you


Poem by: Carl Joseph Roberts**

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In response to the Killing of 21 Christian Egyptians by ISIS. Killed for no other reason then being Christian and not believing the same as another. Christianity wants you to teach the word, speak the word but it does not require you to **** if the other will not listen. In Christianity Jesus gave his life for us so we would not need to give our life. Jesus gives each person the choice to believe or not but does not want you killed if at first you do not hear the word. Jesus continues to place himself in lives for as long as needed in the hope that his light is seen. No torture,  no death, just love.
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