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Seeing sunny play Happy, excited and free Tail wags happily Crying with my mom After a heavy movie Letting the tears fall Existing in The vast water of the lake Watching the sun fall Reading a big book Full of so many stories Waiting to be told Going down to the Cabin to run and play Splashing in the water Laying in the grass Sun looking down at me To greet me hello Small moments that feel Incredibly freeing And keep me okay.
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Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
The little things
"Honestly I didnt think you'd ever "no more" him. You gave your all and more, back in the day.  From what I've seen in posts, it continued. You loved the **** out of him, I can only assume that grew ten fold after you had his daughter.  If you're still the same as when I knew you, you wore  your heart on your sleeve towards him." Yep I did.   I gave him every chance to do what he promised he would, I forgave him more times than he deserved, for things I should never have forgiven.  I made excuses for his actions, not only to myself but to everyone around me, because I was embarrassed with the disrespect I had allowed. I took him back every ******* time, knowing it would probably be exactly the same, simply because I loved him so **** much. I was unable to **** the last bit of me, that held onto the hope that I was wrong, and that he would change. I was in denial for so long, I balled my eyes out for probably weeks after he left. I jumped anytime my phone made a noise, hoping it was him, hoping he had finally realized what he threw away and was going to come back, and be the guy he pretended he was when we first met. I did everything I could for him, even after he dumped me for some ******  I even brought them BOTH food and warm clothes and blankets, daily cuz they were homeless. I held onto his stuff as if I was a storage locker, for YEARS, because he refused to come and get it. I tried everything within my power to both make him happy b4 he left me , and then to try to make him remember that he loved me and come back.  I warned him time and time again when I felt myself starting to  lose the desire to fix us. I begged him that if what he kept saying was true, and he did really want us to work, if he loved me, to please put in ANY amount of effort to show me. The ONLY thing I wanted from him was honesty,  **** I even offered that guy a God **** open relationship! I just wanted the cheating to stop. Which he declined saying he wanted only me, then continued to cheat on me even while I was in the hospital with our newborn baby.   And it wasn't until I told him I had zero left in me, and I started treating him the way he had always treated me, that he decided to pretend to care. And even then, when I had no more left in me, I still would have taken him back and I told him that, but I said in order to do that I had to see effort, consistently, for a good amount of time. I told him it would take work, lots of time and honesty. And it was all on him from that point forward cuz I was depleted.  And you know what that "man" said to me. He said "Why the hell am I going to try and put in all the effort, when you just said you won't put any effort in. How the hell am I going to be the only one trying"  that. The fact that he refused to be the "only one trying" but he had been completely fine when it was me doing everything. That was when I think I finally started to see it, why the **** did I want him back? What had I been fighting to win back this whole God **** time? Someone who constantly lied cheated yelled at me called me horrible things daily? I tried very hard for a long time to get him to understand and see what he had been doing, but when it really really mattered, when given the possibility to repair everything, he was not interested. Now he keeps saying he misses me, and he's sorry.  I am not sure it's me he misses, more likely it's the help I gave, that he's now finally noticing the lack of. I'm sorry that he is feeling the regret for his actions. But I can't help but wonder if it's caused by the realization of what he did to me, to us, or more likely it's discomfort at the consequences of the choices he made.  I really tried to make us work, I did everything I could. And with the number of times he had to change, the countless opportunities he ignored, that he could have made the choice to try, but he didn't. I begged him so many times, but he never cared, at least not till after i told him i had nothing left in me to give. He broke my heart so many times, and every time I gave him another chance, just for him to go and do it again and again. It broke my heart when I finally realized that I was fighting for something that never existed. I doubt he  understands how hard it was to accept and come to trems with the fact that the man i loved was never real. Or maybe he was, but he is no longer that guy.. The guy that i loved would have never done half of what he did, he wouldnt have hurt me like that. I warned him when i could feel myself getting closer to the point of no return, but he just saw my pleding for help as a manipulation. He was too focused on thinking i was trying to control him all the time, to see that i was only ever trying to help him be the person i knew he could be. I never wanted to control him, but the thing he never understood was that when someone actually loves you, they won't put up with your **** Its the people that dont care that dont try to correct ****** behavior, because they can't be bothered to. I cared with every bit of my heart and soul. I did. So i tried to help him, but it was only controlling in his eyes. He saw me as a manipulative control freak by the end and he wanted out. In the end he taught me that it is safer to push love down. He made it dangerous to love him. Loving him was destroying me. Im not sure if he fully realized all the damage that was caused by what he had done. I am not sure I'll ever be the girl I was before him, that's not to say it's a bad thing though. He made me smarter, he showed me that I gave my heart away to fast for so little in return, I was naive.  I learned things about life and about myself because of him, and i thank him for that, truly. I will keep the lessons he taught me for the rest of my life. But unfortunately, there isn't anything else I can do at this point.  You know,  I  still remember the day he looked in my eyes and he told me he could never hurt me.  My biggest regret to this day is that because I believed him, I gave him the ability to do just that, over and over again.  I do care about him still, and I probably always will, but I need to protect my heart, I know that now. And it ***** but he had my heart for years. Even after he left me, he still held it. But in all that time, instead of protecting it and cherishing it, he was  the biggest cause of pain to it. So yeah, I care, but he gave me no other choice but to do so from afar. I tried, but when it mattered most, when it could have fixed things, when him caring may have fixed us , he simply didn't want to. And now the point I warned him about for so long is here. I told him that one day he'd wake up and realize what he did, and beg for one last chance. I also told him that it broke my heart, because I knew that by the time that happened, it would already be much much to late. And that days here, and I was right.  Because now I finally see it.  I am way to good for his selfish behavior. I deserve much better. I'm not perfect, and i know that. But i deserve someone who knows they arent perfect either. Someone who wants to help solve any problems that we run into. Someone who sees our disagreement the same way i do, not them against me, but us together against the problem. When I think about the future now, for the first time in almost 8 years, the image I see doesn't include him. Its bitter sweet, because we did have all these plans of our family and how our life was going to go, and those are now gone. But im also greatful that I finally see, I am so much better off with out him.
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Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 3:20 PM UTC
My Closure..... finally
"Honestly I didnt think you'd ever "no more" him. You gave your all and more, back in the day.  From what I've seen in posts, it continued. You loved the **** out of him, I can only assume that grew ten fold after you had his daughter.  If you're still the same as when I knew you, you wore  your heart on your sleeve towards him." Yep I did.   I gave him every chance to do what he promised he would, I forgave him more times than he deserved, for things I should never have forgiven.  I made excuses for his actions, not only to myself but to everyone around me, because I was embarrassed with the disrespect I had allowed. I took him back every ******* time, knowing it would probably be exactly the same, simply because I loved him so **** much. I was unable to **** the last bit of me, that held onto the hope that I was wrong, and that he would change. I was in denial for so long, I balled my eyes out for probably weeks after he left. I jumped anytime my phone made a noise, hoping it was him, hoping he had finally realized what he threw away and was going to come back, and be the guy he pretended he was when we first met. I did everything I could for him, even after he dumped me for some ******  I even brought them BOTH food and warm clothes and blankets, daily cuz they were homeless. I held onto his stuff as if I was a storage locker, for YEARS, because he refused to come and get it. I tried everything within my power to both make him happy b4 he left me , and then to try to make him remember that he loved me and come back.  I warned him time and time again when I felt myself starting to  lose the desire to fix us. I begged him that if what he kept saying was true, and he did really want us to work, if he loved me, to please put in ANY amount of effort to show me. The ONLY thing I wanted from him was honesty,  **** I even offered that guy a God **** open relationship! I just wanted the cheating to stop. Which he declined saying he wanted only me, then continued to cheat on me even while I was in the hospital with our newborn baby.   And it wasn't until I told him I had zero left in me, and I started treating him the way he had always treated me, that he decided to pretend to care. And even then, when I had no more left in me, I still would have taken him back and I told him that, but I said in order to do that I had to see effort, consistently, for a good amount of time. I told him it would take work, lots of time and honesty. And it was all on him from that point forward cuz I was depleted.  And you know what that "man" said to me. He said "Why the hell am I going to try and put in all the effort, when you just said you won't put any effort in. How the hell am I going to be the only one trying"  that. The fact that he refused to be the "only one trying" but he had been completely fine when it was me doing everything. That was when I think I finally started to see it, why the **** did I want him back? What had I been fighting to win back this whole God **** time? Someone who constantly lied cheated yelled at me called me horrible things daily? I tried very hard for a long time to get him to understand and see what he had been doing, but when it really really mattered, when given the possibility to repair everything, he was not interested. Now he keeps saying he misses me, and he's sorry.  I am not sure it's me he misses, more likely it's the help I gave, that he's now finally noticing the lack of. I'm sorry that he is feeling the regret for his actions. But I can't help but wonder if it's caused by the realization of what he did to me, to us, or more likely it's discomfort at the consequences of the choices he made.  I really tried to make us work, I did everything I could. And with the number of times he had to change, the countless opportunities he ignored, that he could have made the choice to try, but he didn't. I begged him so many times, but he never cared, at least not till after i told him i had nothing left in me to give. He broke my heart so many times, and every time I gave him another chance, just for him to go and do it again and again. It broke my heart when I finally realized that I was fighting for something that never existed. I doubt he  understands how hard it was to accept and come to trems with the fact that the man i loved was never real. Or maybe he was, but he is no longer that guy.. The guy that i loved would have never done half of what he did, he wouldnt have hurt me like that. I warned him when i could feel myself getting closer to the point of no return, but he just saw my pleding for help as a manipulation. He was too focused on thinking i was trying to control him all the time, to see that i was only ever trying to help him be the person i knew he could be. I never wanted to control him, but the thing he never understood was that when someone actually loves you, they won't put up with your **** Its the people that dont care that dont try to correct ****** behavior, because they can't be bothered to. I cared with every bit of my heart and soul. I did. So i tried to help him, but it was only controlling in his eyes. He saw me as a manipulative control freak by the end and he wanted out. In the end he taught me that it is safer to push love down. He made it dangerous to love him. Loving him was destroying me. Im not sure if he fully realized all the damage that was caused by what he had done. I am not sure I'll ever be the girl I was before him, that's not to say it's a bad thing though. He made me smarter, he showed me that I gave my heart away to fast for so little in return, I was naive.  I learned things about life and about myself because of him, and i thank him for that, truly. I will keep the lessons he taught me for the rest of my life. But unfortunately, there isn't anything else I can do at this point.  You know,  I  still remember the day he looked in my eyes and he told me he could never hurt me.  My biggest regret to this day is that because I believed him, I gave him the ability to do just that, over and over again.  I do care about him still, and I probably always will, but I need to protect my heart, I know that now. And it ***** but he had my heart for years. Even after he left me, he still held it. But in all that time, instead of protecting it and cherishing it, he was  the biggest cause of pain to it. So yeah, I care, but he gave me no other choice but to do so from afar. I tried, but when it mattered most, when it could have fixed things, when him caring may have fixed us , he simply didn't want to. And now the point I warned him about for so long is here. I told him that one day he'd wake up and realize what he did, and beg for one last chance. I also told him that it broke my heart, because I knew that by the time that happened, it would already be much much to late. And that days here, and I was right.  Because now I finally see it.  I am way to good for his selfish behavior. I deserve much better. I'm not perfect, and i know that. But i deserve someone who knows they arent perfect either. Someone who wants to help solve any problems that we run into. Someone who sees our disagreement the same way i do, not them against me, but us together against the problem. When I think about the future now, for the first time in almost 8 years, the image I see doesn't include him. Its bitter sweet, because we did have all these plans of our family and how our life was going to go, and those are now gone. But im also greatful that I finally see, I am so much better off with out him.
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Depression takes a lot from you; your time, your memories, your opportunities. It takes things you didn't realize you had to lose It takes your health, your drive, your mind It takes your silence Once the defending noise starts it never ends Once one thought is formed the rest come like raindrops in a storm Once you hear the words it tells you never forget them Once the silence is gone it seems like the noise will never stop The moment I knew I was getting better when I listen to music and Every note, instrument, and vocal that played I heard   uninterrupted Every sound felt like a concert in the back of my head Every thought I had was my own Every single thought that was formed was given permission to exist I am grateful for a lot, my family, my friends I am grateful for the time, memories, and opportunities I get to have again But most of all I am grateful for the silence in my head that let me own my own mind again
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 6:53 PM UTC
Grateful for Silence
| Time is the money that I will spend on you |
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 5:54 AM UTC
Spendthrift
In accepting anything life has given me, I accepted everything whatever life gave me and might still be given, in good faith again I shall receive. For I've learned in strife along the treacherous road taken and in much lack "We cannot have what we want to but whatever is given to us." And I can sincerely say I received abundant treasures timely in the spring time of my love life as meeting you changed my world. Untimely unintentionally unknowingly later on lost everything When the lost was found it was Mother's Day a revolving door suddenly opened up! rendering all treasures lost be found but only if I spoke within the window of time openning. I being in shock was mute Mother's Day to do it was dire to me cruel to rejoice or win let along marry to change my life and Earth I didn't change powers between rich joining marrying poor So 25 years later this virulent pandemic intimately affects me deeply so. as change arrived for all Earth! How am I to blame? The giver liver of my loots was a chronological genius failing to see I was made by many a foe fated to become a chronological disaster of another kind amnesia played a roll extreme pain both physical and psychological clutter foes very easy to cure with just one hug and many questions not rendered. I needed protection understanding trust. He and his antorage left me behind instead of fixing my ill fated failures and still my beloved King for all the bittersweet blessings and all evils entwined crushed with his presence alone couldn't close the gap. but love is many a blessing many a spender thing all effort understood a healing medicine became I sincerely remain ever thankful ever greateful ever healed to have loved and lost lost found again and again to regain sanity amidst a hellish world too early thrown by the evil in bad people's hearts. And truly feeling ever so blessed ever honored rebuilt in so many ways recovered amnesia my mind became fortress by one man with wisdom and foresight to bet on my future that I choose life even death protects me now Cimi is me and Etchnab knife is a gift from birth by my Aztec -Mayan calendars saving me cutting pain of ice and fire as it arrives and I transform. Although my beloved moved on he read my story poem being truth as better then wisdom my old true love understands my long un-requited love was once for too long his very own I forever love the man who ransomed me on Mother's Day for we share one soul one heart one single thought... ..twin souls just forsaking flame. ~~~~ Karijinbba 03/24/20
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Mar 24, 2020
Mar 24, 2020 at 1:40 PM UTC
Anything
In accepting anything life has given me, I accepted everything whatever life gave me and might still be given, in good faith again I shall receive. For I've learned in strife along the treacherous road taken and in much lack "We cannot have what we want to but whatever is given to us." And I can sincerely say I received abundant treasures timely in the spring time of my love life as meeting you changed my world. Untimely unintentionally unknowingly later on lost everything When the lost was found it was Mother's Day a revolving door suddenly opened up! rendering all treasures lost be found but only if I spoke within the window of time openning. I being in shock was mute Mother's Day to do it was dire to me cruel to rejoice or win let along marry to change my life and Earth I didn't change powers between rich joining marrying poor So 25 years later this virulent pandemic intimately affects me deeply so. as change arrived for all Earth! How am I to blame? The giver liver of my loots was a chronological genius failing to see I was made by many a foe fated to become a chronological disaster of another kind amnesia played a roll extreme pain both physical and psychological clutter foes very easy to cure with just one hug and many questions not rendered. I needed protection understanding trust. He and his antorage left me behind instead of fixing my ill fated failures and still my beloved King for all the bittersweet blessings and all evils entwined crushed with his presence alone couldn't close the gap. but love is many a blessing many a spender thing all effort understood a healing medicine became I sincerely remain ever thankful ever greateful ever healed to have loved and lost lost found again and again to regain sanity amidst a hellish world too early thrown by the evil in bad people's hearts. And truly feeling ever so blessed ever honored rebuilt in so many ways recovered amnesia my mind became fortress by one man with wisdom and foresight to bet on my future that I choose life even death protects me now Cimi is me and Etchnab knife is a gift from birth by my Aztec -Mayan calendars saving me cutting pain of ice and fire as it arrives and I transform. Although my beloved moved on he read my story poem being truth as better then wisdom my old true love understands my long un-requited love was once for too long his very own I forever love the man who ransomed me on Mother's Day for we share one soul one heart one single thought... ..twin souls just forsaking flame. ~~~~ Karijinbba 03/24/20
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I thank you for your patience And all our conversations I thank you for your time You're the tequila to my lime I'm greatful for your laugh As we wonder down this path I'm greatful for your love You're the hand to my glove I'll remember that you said Sundays are spent in bed I'll remember how you sigh Every time we say goodbye Its you i won't forget As your path to death is set Its you i will carry far Always living in my heart As i stay unto the end Before your soul ascends I'm thankful i could love you And that you also love me too
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 6:30 PM UTC
Unto the end
My father's sister Salome crossed the rainbow bridge she was my French and native link to family root I found after 28 years appart My daughter Rose drove us to a nearby ocean front to apeace my grief, breathing in the gentle sea breeze and sitting on the sand together Other people enjoyed beach activities too I had water in a paper cup but no food remained in a bag, when a crow unexpectedly landed alone by my side no other raven/crow were seen. perhaps attracted to my silvery long hair flying maybe from my daughters house 1 mile away from Marina where I often fed crows and ravens cat food. This raven/crow's feathers glistened in magestic dark bluish green hues. I'd caress its plumage but didn't not to ***** it it wasn't my purring feline! It deared trust me further  though pointing it's beak at my cup of water and it drank thirstily as I held it joyfully to its beak gently quietly as it drank; then it pointed its beak to the empty bag so I appologized moved in regret for no more food was in it. My girl took photos of this awesome moment but she never mentioned its greatness again my Rose simply said something unexpected to me "don't feed crows in my home" Jeff does't like them around! and I felt her tongue's needle also in my heart! Such rare moment in time a universe in itself! time had stoped! with a hungry raven/crow this tender moment lived only in my memory without the pictures taken untill now sharing one crow's gentle greatness and courage to land close to one human seeking food. The graceful raven/crow's encounter! Rosie's own loving mom, instantly reveared and trusted BEST by a greatful intuitive trusting creature a raven/crow! How special it made me feel! to choose me by the sea. How deep my girl's comment stung that since married Rose behaves indifferent where once tenderly moved! wrongly misguided by strange racist bad people  Rosie"s hill billy superstitious ignorant white trash in laws. My evil ex's sister ugly snake in every Mothers paradise a "fat pig" she calls herself a Mansons advocate almost turned me into a murdered pregnant Sharon Tate! Lizz in the habit of arranging calls to my three girls in laws, sons in law, my old boss at various employment bussnessess a hate crime of old saying my name and cursing them so I get fired then telling my girls nobody liked me at work either! brain washing them and assassinating my character! Lizzz since age 12 a drug user ******* to control rage in her brother two pees in a pod my ex once told Lizz in a moment of lucidity; "you'll never be half the woman my Mexica-American beautiful wife is." Since then my life is hell No. I don't blame Lizz shes mad I blame myself trusting her hearless impotent brother my grown girls are under their spell they mingle with vipers now Surely even a courageous greatful raven/cow has more grace and common sence to trust me Mom to nourish and care for it. This is my life in the big apple USA who wants my script!? it's up for sale! povery is a ***** please hurry. or I'll be famous after death!. ~~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba All Rights Reserved Revised 4/2/19 (excerpt from my memoir!) (AA/Bba/Asg. (proudly)
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
Courage of a raven/crow
My father's sister Salome crossed the rainbow bridge she was my French and native link to family root I found after 28 years appart My daughter Rose drove us to a nearby ocean front to apeace my grief, breathing in the gentle sea breeze and sitting on the sand together Other people enjoyed beach activities too I had water in a paper cup but no food remained in a bag, when a crow unexpectedly landed alone by my side no other raven/crow were seen. perhaps attracted to my silvery long hair flying maybe from my daughters house 1 mile away from Marina where I often fed crows and ravens cat food. This raven/crow's feathers glistened in magestic dark bluish green hues. I'd caress its plumage but didn't not to ***** it it wasn't my purring feline! It deared trust me further  though pointing it's beak at my cup of water and it drank thirstily as I held it joyfully to its beak gently quietly as it drank; then it pointed its beak to the empty bag so I appologized moved in regret for no more food was in it. My girl took photos of this awesome moment but she never mentioned its greatness again my Rose simply said something unexpected to me "don't feed crows in my home" Jeff does't like them around! and I felt her tongue's needle also in my heart! Such rare moment in time a universe in itself! time had stoped! with a hungry raven/crow this tender moment lived only in my memory without the pictures taken untill now sharing one crow's gentle greatness and courage to land close to one human seeking food. The graceful raven/crow's encounter! Rosie's own loving mom, instantly reveared and trusted BEST by a greatful intuitive trusting creature a raven/crow! How special it made me feel! to choose me by the sea. How deep my girl's comment stung that since married Rose behaves indifferent where once tenderly moved! wrongly misguided by strange racist bad people  Rosie"s hill billy superstitious ignorant white trash in laws. My evil ex's sister ugly snake in every Mothers paradise a "fat pig" she calls herself a Mansons advocate almost turned me into a murdered pregnant Sharon Tate! Lizz in the habit of arranging calls to my three girls in laws, sons in law, my old boss at various employment bussnessess a hate crime of old saying my name and cursing them so I get fired then telling my girls nobody liked me at work either! brain washing them and assassinating my character! Lizzz since age 12 a drug user ******* to control rage in her brother two pees in a pod my ex once told Lizz in a moment of lucidity; "you'll never be half the woman my Mexica-American beautiful wife is." Since then my life is hell No. I don't blame Lizz shes mad I blame myself trusting her hearless impotent brother my grown girls are under their spell they mingle with vipers now Surely even a courageous greatful raven/cow has more grace and common sence to trust me Mom to nourish and care for it. This is my life in the big apple USA who wants my script!? it's up for sale! povery is a ***** please hurry. or I'll be famous after death!. ~~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba All Rights Reserved Revised 4/2/19 (excerpt from my memoir!) (AA/Bba/Asg. (proudly)
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I know you still share feelings                    (a) Though, with different meanings              (a) for I remember:                                             (c) Your heart gazed into my ego                      (d) Your crystalline eyes                                    (e) with pristine seas                                          (f) Melted my heart, like that of ice                 (g) Your lips, rewrote my affection                  (h) Things might be different                           (i) Though I might now be an insurgent       (i) for if I re-render:                                          (c) Your lips, told me to go                              (d) on the most obscure days                           (e) in a world of dying trees                            (f) with no breath, like lab mice                     (g) I tied a noose, with my rejection               (h)
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 4:27 AM UTC
Inexhaustible, perpetual Feelings
The lights aren’t so bright, I entered the inside unknowingly, But before I go I know what I will be missing. If I only could stay I would, Don’t look down on me, it doesn’t mean I let go, It just as I came in unknowingly, I never had planned to leave. I would miss the sun and the moon, They had never stop looking at me with their beauty, I will miss the two mountains that feed me day and night, I will miss the tenderness of the valleys that carried my rain each time am troubled. I wish to take her with me but many will suffer without her beauty, Please world be kind to her. I wish to stand strong with her even after this life and keep her safe, But only he who plans the unknown knows if it’s possible. I sink the moon and sun of mine, That yours may feel the void it leaves behind, Remember for every sun and moon it can never be replaced, Some will always feel its void, Please be kind nurse my little offsprings. May my prayer beheld to the ends of the heaven and earth Before I go, go with my little ones my Lord and savior
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Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
BEFORE I GO
I am changing. I'm not greatful nor have I gained wisdom from what happened to me. But I am tougher, my barrier is stronger. I know who I am, and I'm no longer afraid. No more ******** and lies. I see through it all. So take your best shot, I dare you.
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 10:31 AM UTC
Barrier
Another year gone by, Atleast for 7 months the debate about who is older will not be heard. Ohh boy! An I so glad. Its just silly to be wishing you a happy birthday, But whatever,  you deserve it. Wishing I could spoil your day so badly. But luckily I ain't around. Little-Old "bro" God has sustained you. Wishing you a long life And heaven at last. May the good Lord guide and bless you. Reminding you that every day leads to you being a man. May you live to see your children's children. (And also mine too). A blissful and a happy birthday to you With lots of love and care.
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 1:04 PM UTC
Happy birthday: Tev
One day I will look back at this moment and say "Gosh! I was crazy". However, this is one moment that has just found its permanent post in my memory lane. I will cherish it always and only share it with those who will understand.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 3:58 PM UTC
Memory lane
Stubbed toe But you have your foot Too busy to eat lunch But fridge full of food Stuck in traffic But you own a car Tired from no sleep But you have a bed Take a moment to see All you have in this life Give to those to don't ask Love yourself and those around
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 3:03 PM UTC
To be greatful
Doth thou knoweth what's awakening to thine being as a whole? Whenever opening up, the second new's section; Reading all of the obituaries Seeing all the hundred's of departed soul's. ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 2:44 PM UTC
Departed awakening's
Praising Jesus in your darkest hour When your stressed and tired You feel no hope in you heart Things around you are not perfect But there's got to be something worth smiling about So praise Jesus. "Thank You Jesus" Because things can be bad right now But they could always, always be much worse.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 9:18 AM UTC
Praise
A devoting father will all struggles working 12 hour shifts without a juggle Sacrifices all his time just to work and earn a dime Never a thanks or a smile nobody thinks of all the miles and miles The entire time he walks to hike with all the sweat it brings to strikes His put everyday to work under pressure working 3-4 jobs to earn a little amount of treasure His ungreatful children brings unwanted tears nobody can hear his silent fears Nothing will ever be enough and he knows but he tries his best not to show He sits and pray behind the closed door hearing his family screams and he cries more His outstanding performance of hard work bloodshot eyes completely wasted on his family disgusts of lies
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
UnderAppreciated
my mommy tells me im beautiful my mommy tells me im smart society says im ugly cause my thighs don't part my mommy says ignore them she says don't let them faze you but the world says you are disgusting because of what the good lord gave you..... well which one is it? am I strong or am I weak? am I pretty or ugly? these are questions I must ask. why does the world have to be like that
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
THANK YOU MOMMY
Bad news from your lips is outweighed by finding your lips
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
Kiss
oh have you been there for me when i needed a hug or laugh or your unconditional love i am so greatful for you thank you
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
mother