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Megan Galema Feb 2013
No such power exists
that can defy irrevocable love
No being is more grand
then the being in heavens above
and by one glance I resist lust
because my eyes fixate upon you
So know that with every entity, of
Who I was
Who I am
Who I hope to be
Is only caused by you.
Megan Galema Feb 2013
I woke up this morning,
and time seemed to stop.
My body was moving,
my mind not processing one thought.
One moment I was here,
the next I was there.
I couldn't help but just sit,
with a monotone stare.
Maybe it's a hangover,
from thinking 100 miles per hour.
Maybe it's the lack of sleep,
I only snuck in an hour.
I woke up this morning,
and time seemed to stop.
I figured it out,
it was only the clock.
Megan Galema Jan 2013
Go ahead,say the words that I've longed for,
fretfully.

It won't have an effect,
on this cobble ****** wall that protects me.

You can say all you want,
but your actions will suffice.

Quite frankly, do it fast,
before my heart turns into ice.

A steady pitter-patter,
turns into a syncopated tune.

The clock ticking down,
only time heals my wounds.

So, go ahead,
I advise you to choose wisely.

Because I am the gate keeper,
to this cobble ****** wall.

You can say what you may,
I'm not ready to fall.
Megan Galema Jan 2013
Empty and cold
Numb I feel.
Life's a backwards
Highlight reel.
Highlight the real
moments in time.
When time to time
love shows itself.
An intangible wealth
found by the blind.

Blindly,
acting, hoping, searching.
Acting without thought
Hoping ignorance is bliss
Searching for the
knowledge.

The power to change your fate.
but if ignorance is bliss,
then knowledge is power.

It creates a paradox in which
intelligence and happiness cannot coexist.

We're doomed from the start
and the end games unclear.

Makes me wonder,
why I'm even here.


-David Abreu
Megan Galema Jan 2013
I'll never understand the struggles you've had
or the depths of hurt on your worse day.
I'll never know the hurt that you have felt,
or the pain and the suffering that left you with welts.
I'll never know how strong you can be,
after knowing where you stand in social hierarchy.
You're inspiration at its best,
exceeding expectations, none the less.
I aspire to be strong like you,
to endure the things you have gone through.
And when the day is done,
I will rest my head, knowing that I have won
I know that I can be strong, persevere on.
All of this, I owe to you.
Megan Galema Jan 2013
I sit around in a circle of people,
with the least bit of common interests.
Who find a way to connect.
That only they can feel. Effortlessly.
They're perfect,
with every imperfection.
Megan Galema Oct 2012
This is not so much of a poem,
but rather thoughts scattered here and there.
Is it possible to know ourselves 100%?
I think not.
I believe that even if we die,
we still don't know.
Every fragment that we know,
has only been revealed by the experiences we've had.
Agreed?
It's okay if you don't.
But no matter the length of life,
we will never encounter every situation.
We discover new things about ourselves,
through the power of experience.
I think I know, but do I really?
So, I'll ask again,
Is it possible to know ourselves 100%?
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