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to the teacher that held the key to my future
she saw the potential I had yet to discover
wither her skeleton key of education
she used it to unlock a power for me I would learn to use
not for good or evil just a place to start
to help make that change of heart
think about the world as your oyster
it starts out small but inside is
a world of illustrious wonder and possibilities to the teacher that held the key to my future
she saw the potential I had yet to discover
wither her skeleton key of education
she used it to unlock a power for me I would learn to use
not for good or evil just a place to start
to help make that change of heart
think about the world as your oyster
it starts out small but inside is
a world of illustrious wonder and possibilities
poetry is all the words we couldnt say
all the emotions we couldnt tell you
all the sparrow hauting our hearts
a wisper of a soul screaming
a ***** of chains
its the song of our aura
the mistakes
the passions

poems are not to be understood
they are to be lived
accepted as so
a way to enters someones mind


wipe your feet on my tolerance carpet

sit on my patience
and let me show you everything you wont understand

watch the soul wisper a scream
its only a dream
go back to yourself

take the poem pill
and invite me in

**

sharon-Rose boisvert
theres a place
this place no word could explain

its the most peaceful place
   its an escape door
     where reality and time doesn't exist

       its where time stops forever
         when you are alone

            where nothing exists
               where you are safe

                 its hard to get in

                   its easy to leave

                     it can be nowhere
                      or it can be anywhere

            you create it


but its eternal as much as eternity exists


or maybe its just me


**

Sharon-rose boisvert
me
you
you are nothing that I want
yet I got no breath left for myself
nothing smart left
irrational stubborn love
ive been stolen
i am no one
you stole my life
all of it
from the begining
and
u don't even know me

**
sharon-rose boisvert
two doors and a stair away

renewed abusers

the floor was unsteady

the walls so thin

the stairs so slippery

I am numb and dizzy

invisible rope around my neck

half gone
half dead

living in a dream


**
sharon-rose Boisvert
They came

They sat
Looked deep into your soul

Or so you imagined

They talked

You took it personal

You are now living for them
You are now slave to their mouth
They are your God's

But they only look to you as a plastic object
They told you their small closed mind
They told you that you were not worth their time

But
Who cares about them, right?

Detach
They are animals
You are an animal
There's no real purpose to life
There's no real purpose to death
Be your own self
Detach
Take a bow
And forget them

They didnt cared anyway

Put the crown back on your head

NEVER AGAIN

*
Sharon-Rose boisvert
2018-06-12
there is a time before time

you didnt existed

the world was still turning

where all the people around you were living there life

a hole in time

different stories

same script

who are you

**
sharon rose boisvert
it all make sense
going to act
for long i mixed it
its a perfect blend
brick in the face
tomorrow came
its not the same
who was this crazy girl yesterday
whos is this sane girl today
day by day
who was this sane girl yesterday
who is this crazy girl today
no one
she never existed

**

Sharon-rose boisvert
no
I loved you
i cared for you
then
something else got my attention
you fade away
i come back
i panick
are you dead
i didnt cared for you
i forgot you
is it too late
i sigh of ease

you are alive

then i wake up
dreams of hauting

you are dead

**
sharon-rose boisvert
Usual evening stroll

Stopping by an empty park

hearing happy sounds

listening to joyful blabber

rocking swings here and there

kneeling on the wet grass

closing your eyes

car crashes

silence of the end

heartbeat of a dead city
**

Sharon-Rose Boisvert
i didnt gave you what you wanted
you forced me to give in on my morals
you had fun
and then you got mad
because i was not who you wanted me to be
what
this doesnt make sense
but i didnt made much sense either i guess

**

sharon-rose boisvert
why
i stepped in the unknown unprepared
trying to keep my sane
giving in a little
testing the water
finding it isnt made for me
hurted by the person i hurted
yet what did i expected?

**

sharon-rose boisvert
she took the plane to nowhere

it flew over the world

she got tired of flying so she got up to talk to the commander

there was nobody

its when she realized she was dead

dead in a plane crash

cursed to fly all her life

**

Sharon-Rose Boisvert
fast pace, slow pace

the sound of her footsteps

the shadow of her body

the fear of the surrounding

night of mercy

final steps

she got home safe
**

Sharon-Rose Boisvert

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