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Starting from the newest, these are my first fifty followers on Hello Poetry. 1. Hailey L May 5 2. Elizabeth Squires May 4 3. Tim Knight May 3 4. Morgan Hanchulak May 3 5. Vi Snicket May 2 6. Jessica Applegate Apr 30 7. Himanshu Koshe Apr 30 8. Mike Winegar Apr 29 9. Joey Lapiana Apr 29 10. Christopher Munro Apr 29 11. Raffi Kaftajian Apr 26 12. Shari Forman Apr 25 13. Jessica Who Apr 24 14. RedWritingHood Apr 22 15. Adreishka Moonlight Apr 21 16. Rocky G Apr 19 17. Sarina Apr 18 18. John Moffatt Apr 17 19. Izisfat Apr 9 20. Leila Apr 8 21. Marian Apr 5 22. Star Toucher64 Mar 30 23. Michelle Mar 26 24. Kristo Frost Mar 25 25. Ra Mar 20 26. Jacqueline Melissa Woolums Mar 15 27. ennyo Mar 11 28. Ellen Menzies Mar 9 29. Jodi Casavant Mar 8 30. Jillyan Adams Feb 20 31. Hailey Scomet Feb 2 32. Pete Taken Alive Jan 17 33. Md HUDA Jan 6 34. Joshua Ohmer Jan 1 35. Quinn Puwang Dec 30, 2012 36. Rissa Ann Dec 10, 2012 37. Hilda Dec 9, 2012 38. Rena Julleitta Dec 7, 2012 39. Emily Rose Williams Dec 7, 2012 40. Abdosh A Dec 5, 2012 41. Naveena Vijayan Dec 4, 2012 42. Kristian Alexander George Dec 1, 2012 43. Oliver Delgaram-Nejad Dec 1, 2012 44. Chessnie Lea Nov 27, 2012 45. Ugochukwu-Charles Onyewuchi Nov 25, 2012 46. Timothy Nov 24, 2012 47. Who Am I Nov 24, 2012 48. Matthew P Hill Nov 23, 2012 49. Tomas Nov 21, 2012 I gained inspirations for my poems from all my followers, those who I follow and especially my lovely little one who brought me here to Hello Poetry first, to a safe haven of like-minded people with a poetic niche each. Thank you all. First of all I thank you Eliot York for creating this wonderful poetry blog. (-: And how can I ever thank you enough for introducing me to this wonderful website, just like Krishna guides Arjun in grand Mahabharata epic. You are my Krishna and I am your Arjun. :-) (-: You share the place with Eliot York and the family of Timothy sir for inspiring my poems & helping me define my poetic style. As you are a kid for me, your heart is a crystal to me from where I can see the world more clearly in a different way. :-)
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 7:02 AM UTC
My First Fifty Followers On Hello Poetry
Starting from the newest, these are my first fifty followers on Hello Poetry. 1. Hailey L May 5 2. Elizabeth Squires May 4 3. Tim Knight May 3 4. Morgan Hanchulak May 3 5. Vi Snicket May 2 6. Jessica Applegate Apr 30 7. Himanshu Koshe Apr 30 8. Mike Winegar Apr 29 9. Joey Lapiana Apr 29 10. Christopher Munro Apr 29 11. Raffi Kaftajian Apr 26 12. Shari Forman Apr 25 13. Jessica Who Apr 24 14. RedWritingHood Apr 22 15. Adreishka Moonlight Apr 21 16. Rocky G Apr 19 17. Sarina Apr 18 18. John Moffatt Apr 17 19. Izisfat Apr 9 20. Leila Apr 8 21. Marian Apr 5 22. Star Toucher64 Mar 30 23. Michelle Mar 26 24. Kristo Frost Mar 25 25. Ra Mar 20 26. Jacqueline Melissa Woolums Mar 15 27. ennyo Mar 11 28. Ellen Menzies Mar 9 29. Jodi Casavant Mar 8 30. Jillyan Adams Feb 20 31. Hailey Scomet Feb 2 32. Pete Taken Alive Jan 17 33. Md HUDA Jan 6 34. Joshua Ohmer Jan 1 35. Quinn Puwang Dec 30, 2012 36. Rissa Ann Dec 10, 2012 37. Hilda Dec 9, 2012 38. Rena Julleitta Dec 7, 2012 39. Emily Rose Williams Dec 7, 2012 40. Abdosh A Dec 5, 2012 41. Naveena Vijayan Dec 4, 2012 42. Kristian Alexander George Dec 1, 2012 43. Oliver Delgaram-Nejad Dec 1, 2012 44. Chessnie Lea Nov 27, 2012 45. Ugochukwu-Charles Onyewuchi Nov 25, 2012 46. Timothy Nov 24, 2012 47. Who Am I Nov 24, 2012 48. Matthew P Hill Nov 23, 2012 49. Tomas Nov 21, 2012 I gained inspirations for my poems from all my followers, those who I follow and especially my lovely little one who brought me here to Hello Poetry first, to a safe haven of like-minded people with a poetic niche each. Thank you all. First of all I thank you Eliot York for creating this wonderful poetry blog. (-: And how can I ever thank you enough for introducing me to this wonderful website, just like Krishna guides Arjun in grand Mahabharata epic. You are my Krishna and I am your Arjun. :-) (-: You share the place with Eliot York and the family of Timothy sir for inspiring my poems & helping me define my poetic style. As you are a kid for me, your heart is a crystal to me from where I can see the world more clearly in a different way. :-)
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Applegate sounds like Like a gateway to the Garden of Eden, With fruits like apple it has been laden. Like a nutritious surname fit for health, That health which helps making wealth.
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 11:11 PM UTC
A Poem For Jessica Applegate
Rollin, sticky. the danky of danky, takin nd start bakin, smell's like a pear fruity so fruity. you just go bake it, Inhale, enjoy. relax deploy.. stay lit stay fit, Keep open eye's open - be loe they might even glow , glossy and slow they sure will all know. and point you to blame, the roach coach came and taught you the game. lend me your lighter to make this flame brighter heat up this fire and help you get higher, you're mouth's a bit sticky I bet it taste's icky, doe's it look white?. you'll sure be alright ., nick name to the cotton dry mouth tastes like rotton,. awh, don't say where you bought it or how you got it. I will be busted and you, just untrusted..... jessica applegate
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May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 10:13 PM UTC
The trip of a morph^%
Across the bed, she has lain, Not breathing not in vain. My mood is as stoic as her skin's hue. It started early with how the day Cut ***** windows with sunlit rays, Was as southern as a slice of honeydew. She was leaning by the gate, Like Christina Applegate, As willing as a pauper without a clue. I never asked her name, To me, they were all the same. (Somehow, I think this one might stick with me.) There is an absence in her eyes I have loved since her demise. She will stay this way in my memory. I pour the powder on her pale, ****** belly, then toot, inhale. Through my nose, I feed my mind. Sticky dryness of my mouth; It's time to leave the south, Go somewhere no one can find. I can still hear the sound Of the drive by shooting down On the street from around the block. The room is a vestibule To the starlit harlot's tomb. When I'm done, I leave her on the cot. As I move through the door, And leave behind the ***** I muse, briefly, how I stay in the clear. To all the good Catholic boys, May you bang up lots of toys. Have a ****** belly Christmas this year.
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 4:09 AM UTC
Powder On Pale
I am Jessica Applegate hit it up?' stay true to the realist, make proud stay loud, in a bad mood?. don't ever be rude. don't glare because just some times in the moment people just really need a smile never make the choice to lose your voice,. fealin weak duss be a freak,. originality is every where so don't be a copy. smoke **** to stay high while the world be so low, you gonna hit that?. cause you're gonna need to. Feel my aroma of the happiness . braaa,
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May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 3:22 PM UTC
A lil centered but my raps are going to be famous one day, I'm fourteen already In a studio,
The perfect child I used to be went to play one day. she went down this road so very slow, and ran into a tree. She woke up later in a strangers house sitting by the christmas tree. Oh the fire, Oh the horror, oh what happened to me.? The pretty little dress around her waist Didn't cover much Just the nessesities. her hands were bound behind her back oh what happened to me? Just then a man came to her. "oh darling Don't worry, Don't worry I am not that mean." he said oh so quietly. to me. he gave me some water and I fell asleep I wake to him ********** me Oh, what happened to me? I couldn't see I couldn't move I could only feal what was happening to me Hours it felt so painful to me, My heart was broken in three. my body went numb so slowly I could't breath, Slowly so, so slowly something trickled down me, Oh. whats happening to me?. Just when I thaught it couldn't get worse he whispered so quietly to me. "I've opened your'e eyes so look close although you have none have fun with my son" and he left me with his son , he hit me. he bit me. and oh so more Then I heard a click and he cut me so very slowly all over me he slid the knife, Intill everything went black and I died. jessica applegate my sister has theee copy
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
The perfect Child I'm not, And the Rebel I will soon become
they might even glow , glossy and slow they sure will all know. and point you to blame, the roach coach came and taught you the game. lend me your lighter to make this flame brighter heat up this fire and help you get higher, you're mouth's a bit sticky I bet it taste's icky, doe's it look white?. you'll sure be alright ., nick name to the cotton dry mouth tastes like rotton,. awh, don't say where you bought it or how you got it. I will be busted and you, just untrusted..... jessica applegate
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May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 8:12 PM UTC
caught high
All of the time i spent locked up, I wanted more. but i couldnt handle the leash i was given. I understood how every one was effected besides my self. I wanted my drug. over and over. just to get over the loss of you dying. and the last memory kills me every day. but all i can say is thank you.. thank you for my twisted mind and the abuse that get's me to give and give and give so no one feels the same, but i cant fix the world, world peace is impossible all at once, every one has had shit thrown in there face, but only those who got through it have the power to dig out of there hole they have dug. along the way i want to take the rotten decaying part of your heart. and throw it away, but part of my addiction takes it in the soul and reminds me of depression of my own,. and gets me caught up... in mind and site we are all clearly blood and bones. and a brain that is one tenth of our bodie's, but we feel 100% in reality out on the streets thrown to the gutter rats, came back with potential. came back wanted, legally. in the safe way. Jesse applegate
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 4:26 PM UTC
thrown to the gutter rat's came out golden.
you act like a ***** you gotta do actions. actions worth meaning meaning with gleaming, if they all get it then , then they all got it. if they all bought it who's gonna want it. you're **** is a pool , ****** unclassy. unwanted over flaunted. keep you're legs shut don't be a **** or when you grow old you'll just be some nut, act mean,. grow clean, you're only a freshman... bye falisha no BYE LATECIA!!
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May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
From Jessica applegate
Follow those dreams, Make real no sceams. sit and think be you don't blink, Aim the beam and make the team make us cheer and make us scream. get out get livin get fame get drivin, Feal that fire and get that heat, Now you rule you cant be beat Your'e on top they say you cheat, Pass the test my points will meet. I'm the **** nd I'm still stunnin you just quit You're ***** is runnin that was fun well while it last your'e girl is trippin might needa cast,, Like a bee sting on my *** you a pain thats in the past, gave me lip nd watched ya dip I'll take a nap right in this bed all these words stream through my head what you said led to this rap I'll wake up and get a clap ;) Jessica Applegate
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May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 8:26 PM UTC
A poem for Jessica applegate
I am twisted. I am scattered and sketched. I’m a trip I don’t need a drink or a sip. I am the color of the energy. The strong that gives vaccines To the ones who reach out to prayers and lost dreams. I am a survivor of bruises cuts and an old punching bag in between fights. I’m a mess a mess by the guess. A rebel formed from a hell hold called home. Stand tall out of this On my level out of this dome, You’d get confused and thrown off cause I roam far All Alone. I am open And I care Wide awake is why I share. I bring wisdom, facts, and not opinions It’s been me since the beginning. I believe in no false image But what I’ve seen kindness is a treasure. And I’ve forgotten the mean. Your past does not define you. Because it is left behind you. I leave you mind blown Stuttering. But you’ll be completed on my app. It’s Christmas time on dads lap. It’s a button Easy start. Just gotta try to heal that heart Jesse applegate
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 5:48 PM UTC
We're bright hiding in the shadows
The world is a trip, One road leads to diamonds and gold, The other can lead to sadness controlled. In math theres a solution to 2+2 =4 But me and you comes to a war, I have a bed you may sleep on the floor. Some have a family of love and trust. Some hit the road with nothing with the knowledge there not worth it. And others head in the sky with millions cause there getting into college. There is no winner. We of all are the same as equal so thanks for the dinner. Come call it lucky to live in a shed, Others like told as a saying no path but hope and praying, A dream would be equal a premiere id make millions, Youd all see the premiere, But leave the house that beats yo mamma, In your head relief the trauma, Keep pushin for reality not the drama. Give And Give And Give And Give A smile can push a broken heart to live, Give your heart to the abused kid, More recycling more loving more peace. Jessica applegate
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 5:46 PM UTC
stop killing your team
Follow those dreams, Make real no sceams. sit and think be you don't blink, Aim the beam and make the team make us cheer and make us scream. get out get livin get fame get drivin, Feal that fire and get that heat, Now you rule you cant be beat Your'e on top they say you cheat, Pass the test my points will meet. I'm the **** nd I'm still stunnin you just quit You're ***** is runnin that was fun well while it last your'e girl is trippin might needa cast,, Like a bee sting on my *** you a pain thats in the past, gave me lip nd watched ya dip I'll take a nap right in this bed all these words stream through my head what you said led to this rap I'll wake up and get a clap ;) Jessica Applegate
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May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 8:20 PM UTC
I told you I'd be a rapper.!
I am twisted. I am scattered and sketched. I’m a trip I don’t need a drink or a sip. I am the color of the energy. The strong that gives vaccines To the ones who reach out to prayers and lost dreams. I am a survivor of bruises cuts and an old punching bag in between fights. I’m a mess a mess by the guess. A rebel formed from a hell hold called home. Stand tall out of this On my level out of this dome, You’d get confused and thrown off cause I roam far All Alone. I am open And I care Wide awake is why I share. I bring wisdom, facts, and not opinions It’s been me since the beginning. I believe in no false image But what I’ve seen kindness is a treasure. And I’ve forgotten the mean. Your past does not define you. Because it is left behind you. I leave you mind blown Stuttering. But you’ll be completed on my app. It’s Christmas time on dads lap. It’s a button Easy start. Just gotta try to heal that heart Jesse applegate
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Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 8:08 PM UTC
We are the future
Explore, As a human two things make us, Emotions and selfishness. What makes a rainbow a rainbow? Unity of multiple colors, Rainbows come after storms. No matter when or where they have to be. What's so special of being one color when you can experience being different and all of above? Experience everything. Show emotion, Pull different colors from people. Don't let them experience one. Where there is a rainbow is where there is gold. Love all. Lend a hand, -Jessica applegate
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 5:24 PM UTC
Peace among us all.