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The struggle ain't real its only in mind
I jus gotta live my life not yours and mine
taken this life one day at a time walk-in down the street smelling fresh pine  
life is a hill and I'm on tha incline searching for a dream that's plauging my mental
thanking god everyday 4 this pen and the pencil  
don't gotta change the world  jus change the way I see it
I'm not asking you to agree or even believe it but this dream of mine I will achieve it
I'm given out love and hope you receive it  
best days sitting in rays smoking Cali haze watchin people misbehave!
Chillin in my ways don't ever wanna  change
but life has away of making you go its way
but its all good I'm still the same.

Same ole Lil boy eating pb&j
Its #peanut #butter #jelly #time
Not many understand or get how I feel
our minds are being washed by this corporate treadmill
we run and run but to avail we only work to provide them wealth
we ain't getting no richer but we fail to develop the picture
well three strikes there out I'm an ump or a pitcher so Im calling the shots and striking them out  
step of the treadmill and look from a far our lives are being controlled and we think
well
that's jus the way things are  
we are life and I'm tired of running every time you look up someone's tryna sell you something
yo check this out its new best thing man **** all that were the only best thing
me and you john sally and billy to I've made this a joke kuz I'm laughing at it to!
What is our world coming to or should I say where is going back to kuz history's on replay and its happening on the media right in front of you
I'm not alone with these thoughts and thank god I'm not
unless u dnt have brain and then well its not my fault  
Keep running on the treadmill like a captured hamster
then you will  see that you are really captured !
#Emancipate yourself
 Jul 2014 Sameer Denzi
amrutha
Dearly beloved, I know you do not exist
Among the walking people and the cement walls,
My love is insane, the lover is fixed
Someone unreal, a rose without thorns.

Dearly beloved, you are a work of Art,
Art itself, the universe since the very start
How fluent your silence is,
The moon up there is your heart.

Dearly beloved, your existence is abstract
Yet I feel your breath on my face,
Your fingers on my skin, your warm smile,
A union purely spiritual and divine.

You are the platinum of the clouds above,
Clarity of the turquoise waters,
The whispers of the empty night,
The orange horizon just before dawn.

Then, what am I doing down here?
Take me into your comforting arms
Then I think, how can I lose you
When I never had you from the start?

Dearly beloved, wake me up from this slumber
Show me the way through this forest fire.
Anything but don't make me ask again,
What is this and where am I?
Sometimes the words we speak do not synchronize with what the heart feels
in my pocket i keep
words from the sun
with light to shine
through the cracks of
your heart

in my pocket i keep
wildflowers and daisies
lovely and bright for
you to place on
your hair

in my pocket i keep
mints and lollipops
and chocolates and
caramels to sweeten
your day

in my pocket i keep
bad jokes and funny
stories from years
past to bring out
your smile

in my pocket i keep
pennies for you to
wish on a well so
that you never forget
your dreams.
I want my life to inspire others, I want to make a difference in others' lives, to be an encouragement for those who need to be encouraged. I want my words to build others up and I hope this poem shows a glimpse of my heart.
Faith my friend* he sighs
and pours me more wine
blind faith I should say
that blurs the dividing line.

Even god doesn't reciprocate
he so often tramples your faith
still your mind belief doesn't vacate
believing is a cursed human trait!

Have faith friend at a great cost
of ******* and never being free
yet you hold onto it till all is lost

he swigs to make his glass empty!

I believed and see where I am
torn and shattered to pieces
no wonder if I'm ******
for in faith I bowed to her wishes!

Love is a faith too only more blind

he looks at me with bloodshot eyes
*makes you devoted with all your mind

till one fine morn she takes you by surprise!
 Jul 2014 Sameer Denzi
Poetic T
Tag your it, as they fall to the ground
They run for cover,
Any place to hide, not to be found,
Tag your it,
Screams heard all around,
Peering slowly around
As but by a hair, a body hits the ground,
Tag your it
They lie motionless tagged.
Blood drips warm from a cold mouth,
The tag still sticking out.
This game of fun, with ****** in mind
Are you the strongest to survive,
Running with tag in hand
You tag those around
Body count rising,
Less and less to tags to be had.
Who will escape the tag, left standing
As all those fall cold to the ground,
Tag your it,
Penetrating my body
Pain,
Anger,
Blood,
You missed, as I tag them in the throat
They die before they hit the floor,
Blood soaked leaves, green now red all around,
Where many stood, now the few
Players of a game where the fun is to survive.
#pain #tag #death #fun #anger #screams
 Jul 2014 Sameer Denzi
Paula Lee
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Call this assurance if you must;
But when it's time to say Farewell
To one you love, it's just plain hell.

There are no words, no healing balm,
To fill the void, to ease the calm;
And not a thing that one can say
Will drive the quick hot tears away.

We look upon the empty chair
And seek the one no longer there;
And so heartbreaking is the pain
We question if we'll meet again.

How grim indeed, if death should be
The Bitter End--- Eternity;
Just some vague dream conceived by Man
And not a part of any plan.

But God has taken such great care
To note the sparrow in the air;
His Love alone can cover all
And Mark a simple Sparrows' fall.

And if he cares for the birds that fly,
then he must hear My Anguished cry;
"Dear God, I yield my grief to Thee
For Thou alone can comfort me."
To Everyone who is struggling with Grief
You pull on my lip like an aircraft emergency oxygen system.
Our engines catch fire
as our tongues flutter like the wing's peeling metal,
and as our eyes peek at one another
between each plane crash of lips.

We've lost cabin pressure
as we can no longer control our bodies.
We gasp for each other's breath
as our shimmering structures
roll around on the sky of my bed.

We kiss like we've only got seconds left,
when in reality,
these moments will never die
even if we do.
I refuse to just be another stereotype
i refuse to let this struggle dictate my life
See what i have and dont does not dictate the future because my future is  bright. I will not just lay down and give up on life because  the god that i serve
will enpower me to conquer and thrive in this life. I will hold my tongue and only speak life
I will not speak negatively over mine or your life
We all have a purpose  we all were meant to be here by god on purpose i refuse to believe my life doesnt have meaning.
I refuse to let your judgments and negativity stop me.
  I refuse to just settle for a mediocre life i refuse to be second best  i refuse to just follow i must lead through the stress.
Even if its all coming down and im feeling compressed  i will spring up from that state and give the lord my best be cause i refuse to to give up on this life i refuse the rest!
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