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Hanging above my dreams and glories,
She shines like a star in my thoughts.
Turning the worst on any level of wicked upright,
She is my dream catcher.
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Here I am
Deep within'.
this whole time I had been looking down the wrong end of the tunnel
Looking for the light.
for sometime,
I thought it was  *Humanity
  who shed it's red around me.
Verses my mind
and heart, it is a continuous, on going battle for me.
I knew this whole time it was up to me to win.
it wasn't the life around me, it is me.
I'm never giving up this change, I'm giving it a chance.
*And I wasn't ready.
DIRECTIONS:
Read the whole poem first.
Then read just the Italic words.
Then read just the bold words
Balance, My *Head* and Heart.
I 'm only Human.
Two parts make my whole (aka the truth)
My good and My bad.
Try to catch me,
I will get away.

Try to find me,
I will hide.

Try to call me,
I wont answer.

Try to race me,
I will win.

Try to stop me,
I'll keep going.

Try to hit me,
I will block you.

Try to get me,
I will stop you.

As long as you are trying,
I will try harder.
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I can't mind my own business,
Because i don't have any
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I eased you from the worldly fire with my heart;**  *so you didn't have to feel the burn without love before my own flames ignited.
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The only insecure I have is a great mass in a mean, but I'll never let you see that again; You bring out the insecure of me.
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I'm speeding through life and keeps falling on my ****.
My life makes me feel of a miserable slump.
You are a speed bump,
But stop slowing me down.
If I go this fast in quick sand I hope I will drown.
If you want to stop me now
then so slow me down
before I fall into a deep **hell bound.
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It was hard that she had fought,
but she was stronger than she thought.
She knew her only job was to*  love herself  *a lot.
---- 2.17.16 ----
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-Kaitlyn A. Warnken
You can judge but I'm proud to say, " I refuse take your words to heart. "
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Her mind was still spinning.
Still a sinning poor girl just passing through.
Walking hopeless and dead into this world full of nothing,
but a slipperiness.
Only to get for a sad kind of
desolated disaster
that's waiting for her
on the other side.
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The crack in your voice as you said good bye
And hanging up I heard you cry.
It hurt to know that you hurt too
and the fact that I don't want to lose you.
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My head and heart are a battle ground of love and hate. Sometimes i have to remind myself that my thoughts are just thoughts. I cant turn them off but i can call them useless. They are just the voices i hear and i as my own weapon, I can fire back at them by not listening. That really makes them angry. Got to keep fighting tho, i have to. I'm hoping one day they just disappear.
its a wonder how life fell into place so perfect with it's imperfections. life is a perfect imperfection. you are perfect the way you are. its just that side of you who has a tight grip on you right now, learn to let go and live on. its hard but we will get through it together. we do not have to forget. in fact remembrance is the perfect thing to have. think of the good times to lead you into greater times. we can fix that broken wing and have you flying here soon. it could be a while but it is worth it in the end. a life is so angelic and fragile. it comes with enemies, wars, and madness, sometimes even destruction. that should not stop us from rebuilding the new. for some weird reason, we are here to become strong. I think we are here to be strong because something greater is waiting on the other side. EVERYONE is strong. our thoughts get the best of us sometimes but that is what makes us human. no one ever said life would be easy. all that you can do is grip onto it and never let go. you don't have to feel pain. EXCELCIOR. take all that emotion and turn it into something beautiful. be a guide to someone else. everyone is worth a life here on earth. everyone is worth something special to someone. you make life happen to some people and later on down the road you will eventually meet life again. that is when you get to call this world your home is when you become apart of it. its our jobs to be here.
you are tearing my life apart like a part was missing.
as if I never had a heart.
I was only so smart till my life darted and twisted.
I was once a piece of art
when I didn't need that assistance.
and as it goes,
life tightfisted and listed what a suicide could be.
it drawled out the name and I had saw that it was me,
and I was on my hands and knees yelling and begging that it please not me.
"NOT ME PLEASE!"
that's when my life was gone and I could no longer see.
sometimes that's just how cold blooded life can be and to me I wont wake up tomorrow to see what another day could bring.
'cause I've had it with life and all these insecurities.
Don't waste away your time questioning life, just live it.
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In the world just as the clouds drift away from the sun, its light go out.
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Life does not have the answers.
You are the answer.
Accept it
&
Stop questioning life's ways when
life doesn't ask you questions.
The Strongest People
               LIVE
To Tell Their Stories.
LOVE*  is the story of sleeping beauty and prince phillip.
The worlds a Neverland if a lover doesn't wake us up.
Just like Cinderella who had fear to walk on glass but not in the glass shoe,
she found her a lover that fits with her like glue
Just like Ariel, a fish out of water eager for a man On board.
Mulan did the same when she found love by picking up a sword.
We fight for love not just you, not just I, because without a love we could just die.
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A minute of a memory can mean a forever in a lifetime.
Note: 3.8.16
I do not authorise the duplications of my writings, photography, or any other personal information. -Kaitlyn Warnken
See, I am alone.
Some reason, the Doors are permanently locked to our minds.
This life wont invite you into what's mine.
We look through glass ***** and see the bodies on this earth, but Why can't we see each other? It is unfair to have minds if we cannot share them 100% with each other. Life is not what you make it, life is how you work with it. There'll never be peace in this world until all locks on all minds have been broken...is that our purpose? Hurt to unhurt? ..life...makes...absolutely... no...sense.
Your heart warm as fire,
Your soul gold and life ash
Gives a weld that seals the cracks to My heart of glass.

So Please don't ever leave and Stay here with me through this storm
I'm so cold without you.
I just need the fire that's been keeping me warm.
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My day awakens the very moment my eyes open from a heavy sack time.
To the absolute second the cold pieces of my golden glasses hint my nose with a chill down my spine.
There I would wander, Will today be mine?
Oh how that smell of pine be a joyous delight not to wine.
Life sences my sences to get me up
From a dream I'd just awaken that had been so rough.
Though I am Okay,
Thanks to The touch of life that makes everything fine
When I wake up to the sun shine.
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Who has a dozen roses?
  ✿    One flower is all you'll need. <3
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Strip
me of my
mind not my
clothes, because
Once you see the
corruption invading
the space in my head you
...wont want me anymore...
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I can't
         Throw away
                      Unwanted thoughts,
             And
I can't
           Live with them
                                    Either.
Without pain, I'd never know what would have hit me.
Without fear, I'd have faced everything.
Without direction, I'd be lost.
Without rule, I could get hurt.
Without intelligence, I wouldn't know what anything means today.
I can wish for it, but I don't live in a wonderland,
I live beyond it.
A "place" without a purpose, is where you can find me.
A place on a planet with concept, is where my walking corpse can also be found.
Here, in my mind is where I live.
I live Here on this ground.
What's a word without a meaning to live for?

                        That note
                   you left behind
             that got thrown away
   by that friend of the forgotten boy
            while cleaning his room.

                  Is that really how
                    you want to be
                     remembered?
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Sometimes,
somewhere in my mind it scratches through the surface.
It eats me alive inside. So how is it that*  I am  still apart of this life.
In mine,
  Corruption
in my criminal mind leaves me  NOT  fine.
Chosen  to keep moving closer to my heart that can still be defined.
Inclined and unaligned through my spine,
  I see the  story through my eyes and it pulls me behind.
My
  world  is unkind.
As  for this life
I used to fight,
and for I
  never  shined.
So It's
  FINE?
No, here I wine about the life of my  **corrupted minds.
Directions:
Read full poem,
Then go back and just read the Bold worlds.
There is a moment in which I inhale,
that makes me feel in control.
I see it burning at the tip
and what I feel is the burning in my throat.
There is not shame or regret that comes to my attention when I exhale.
I feel relieved.
Cigarette
"A life is what we see through our very own eye's and the fight is how we choose to see our lives"
What did you do?
What did you get yourself into?
Why did you do it?
The crew pushed you threw it.
Now you're hurt.
The same hurt on you to blurt,
That you're in trouble
A hurt that lasts a time that's double.
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You're a sad kid to have all the answers but put them to waste.
You know what to do but fear to do them.
You'd much rather not have the answers and take life as a surprise but unfortunately life wont intend it. So you fake the smile that hides the fear to answer the question,
"Are we gona do this or what?"
Until that question pends for so long and all chances to move forward are lost.
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These thoughts that whirl in my mind,
that flow through this pen,
And can speak to you on these pages
has more meaning to me
than the heart and blood inside
Thy.
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I just want you know that if for later on down the road, just please don't go without a goodbye
"Poisonous" -kaitlyn warnken

I live in a grey and white world were i dont always get to see the sun, so I was in The flower garden.
In the garden, I noticed a flower from the distance that was full of color that I couldve never see before. A color your reality would call pink.
Oh how it was a poisonis flower, but to me this flower was beautiful.
I wanted to take it home all for myself. It showed me things i could never see before. I wanted to watch this flower grow. I needed colors and I learned that day that my love for pink was strong which soon became my only and favorite color. I like all flowers, but only I could see the pink in this flower. to the sky I wish all flowers could be pink, but in a world grey and white.. One was a miracle.
Oh how I loved this flower.
But Momma always told me not to pick the pretty flowers... Because They would die...
And daddy always told me to stay away from poisonis things becausw I would get hurt...
But in my world grey and white, I didn't want to leave the only thing that could bring color into my life, the only color I could see. So I sheltered the flower... And ate their leaves the leaves the flower gave to me.
Oh what a poisonis flower...
...Oh what a poisonis flower...

'I think I'm awake now. Ive never seen a place like this before were Everythings colorful.
Why am i grey?
Am i going insane?
Where is my flower?
Where is my flower?
Where is my flower...?

I didn't understand what was going on.
This flower gave me color and I just wanted to have my flower back.. I Dropped to my knees and cried in the green grass and asked the sky with a tear in my eye..

"How could somewhere so beautiful feel so ugly without my flower?..."

Im so grey. It didn't matter if the world saw color anymore... In my eyes it didnt matter anymore.
Nothing mattered anymore. My life faded black and I just wanted to wake up.
I felt like i was dreaming.'

I could feel the poison leaving my body and by this point I woke up.
When I opened my blood shot red eyes and lifted my sore body... I could see my flower.
I looked at myself and I was full of color!
I was pink! Just like my flower!.
I thaught, 'Oh what a poisonis flower
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I tried to get over

the problems

Until the problems fell

over on me.
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It were to be not' but a "dream," and I knew that when it actually happened you became my "nightmare."
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1.Here's a little mind tirck.
2. You have just noitced i have spelled the word "trick" wrong.
3.Now you are looking back to see if I really did.
4.You didn't realize I have also spelled the word "notice" incorrectly.
6.Go back and read line number 5.
7. You just realized that there is not a line of that number.
8. You think this is a weird post.

Click that little heart if I tricked you. Follow me for more fun poems  ;)
Some scars wont last you a lifetime,
                  suicide will.
"You're the only one picking a fight with me." She claimed to him.

So He replied, "I would fight the world just to have you."
I'm up all hours of the night
Trying to get my head straight to pull through with my own fight.

It's like I'm on a wrong path that leads to a dead end,
But every other turn I go I face the same problems again.

It'd be like running in circles getting deeper into the ground
Every time you face the same problems 'round and 'round.
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|           She was a soul
                 So bliss,
             She was a girl
            So meaningful,
She could catch those falling,
    If they were not careful.
She rode a ridged rough road.
             Hell and back,
             She would go.
               Over Time,
     Her road turned to blur.
              She was me,
                   Until
             I had lost her.
I cant breathe and cant break.
You cant see my heart ache.
I want to stop my time on the clock but im already still on this earth like a rock.

I cant move, cant go, or get away from feeling low.

It's impossible to shake away this feeling inside to be tired of happiness continental divides.

The weaker i get the farther i go. Life really aches me but that you won't know.

*-K.W.
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Love lives within you,
Its your job to accept it.
"How are you?"* The man asked.

"Happier in my dreams." **Replied the girl.
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Thoughts will knock on the walls of my skull
in my mind divine, twisted, and dull.
They would tell me that I'm nothing, over and above that I'm useless is what it would call.
I would try to feel tall
but they would knock me down to make me feel so small.
I'd have had enough and began to fall, to were i felt
I didn't need a life at all.
You took me and picked me up easier than it was for me to find you.
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Why try being better than someone else if you are just going to look like everyone else?
Getting to you is like jumping milestones
It's lethal to leap
But hurts to be alone.
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