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john p green Nov 2015
A lull can overcome
Any bright beginning
Adress the small insignificances
Which we cerish as profound
Defines itself beyond our..
Beyond what do you ask?
Don't know quite yet
This the only point
Is that a lull
Means nothing
Or all
john p green Nov 2015
"S"
Sacrifice clearly indulges itself
And streaks along the way
But hey! What do you expect?
All those self proclaimed
Or claiming to be so
Just doesn't match does it ?
The only thing that matters
Is the letter S
So soak this in
john p green Nov 2015
And just gotta vent
Can't truly understand
That simple connection
Between cosequence
And regret
Its like that shadow
Which puts needles
Straight into your brain
Until the day one realizes
Wow! If I just had only...
Then the sadness ensues
A flood of emotions
Now they take over
Haunts one for the duration
of one's life
john p green Nov 2015
When you contaminated my hate
You chilled me to my bones
Time and time again
You just gave me the kick!
Oughta my own ****** home
Acting like you love someone
Just do me that real favor
And simply look in your mirror
For your love's untrue
Now I can see it's not me
It's you Love!
john p green Nov 2015
Hatred runs deep
Hatred runs true
Right now there's
No helping you
You come like a snake
And leave like a mouse
All this time and help
You want me out the house
That's fine but by the end
Of the day I'll be just fine
Written by 10 year old Tyler
john p green Nov 2015
We three sat down by the pond
To see the water wade
To talk about some of lifes
simple pleasantries
And some wich may not be
so happy to share
Words here- there

Words so simple yet so coveted
In a dense cloud
Thick clouds of light
Ambiguity and drizzles
Of comforting grace

Graceful deliverance
From the swirling storm
A conflict that's life

Yet what's the matter
For I feel the right
Takes hold of me

Uh! Uh! Let's go this way
No business over there
And once realization sets
Yeah! Sets in, all's complete
john p green Nov 2015
Did not realize my presence held a symbol
From days long past the shape of a *******
Do anything to stand up for honor
Open my door for you and those
Yes and for those who follow
Yet not just a following
Or a mere glimpse
It's a frame of mind
A mere mind thinks
Guess what happens
When one awakes?
Finally they acknowledge
Then they finally see!
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