"everyway" poems
We had a bench
Our bench
On top of a hill
The valleys, the world
Under our feet
I'd have *** n' raisin
You'd have butterscotch
We'd sit close
It was always cold
And eat our ice creams
On our bench
I went to see it today
To see if it was still there
Now that you're gone
It was
It felt bigger
Colder in everyway
Lifeless views
I stared into nothing
Until I couldn't take the chill
As I left, I looked back
Hot tears came
As I said goodbye
Now it's just a bench
Not ours
Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 4:21 PM UTC
I am blessed,
With God in my life I am not stressed.
In the mornings, I awake to the unique sounds of nature,
Birds chirping, the wind blowing the leaves on the trees,
Roosters crowing, dogs barking.
I see the bright and glorious sunshine,
The butterflies playing in the air,
The cotton ball clouds,
The beautiful mountains and the lovely and
Sweet smelling roses.
I am blessed to behold the beauty of God’s creation.
I am blessed to have the opportunity to experience true salvation.
I am blessed; there is always food to eat and to share.
I am blessed, not stressed, well dressed, put to the test.
I am blessed, there is money to pay the bills and
I have feet to walk up the hills.
I am blessed, I am loved by my family and friends,
And most of all I have the love of Jesus Christ.
I am blessed, God provides for me in everyway,
He protects me and I know that He will never forsake me.
I am blessed
His angels are near and He has given me ears to hear.
I am blessed, I have lived to see another day,
My saviour has cleared the way.
I am blessed, I am in my right mind,
I can smile and make others smile as well.
I am blessed, I am in good health,
I can feel my heart beat the rhythmic beat of life,
As it vibrates against my chest:
Budup, budup, budup.
Oh, how wonderful it is to know,
That I am blessed, not stressed,
Well dressed, put to the test.
Praise the Lord!
I am blessed.
Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 1:03 AM UTC
If I had a daughter,
I would tell her this-
"Never lose your strength baby girl,
Always respect yourself enough to walk away
From anything or one that makes you unhappy
Walk away in combat boots or stiletto heels."
I would tell her,
"Always travel light, don’t ever be weighed down by all
The burdens life will make you carry
And if you struggle sometimes don’t worry because
Your mama will always be behind you with a purse
Big enough to hold some of them for you."
I would tell her,
"Always keep your heart on your sleeve
And after that teenage boy rips it off time and time again
Don’t worry because mama will always keep on hers
A needle and thread to sew it back on."
And, "Either way Papa's a straight shot."
I would tell her,
"Baby girl when things get rough,
When you’re down and getting back up seems
Impossible and you’re feeling low and you're feeling stuck
You can always reach for my hand if you need it
Even though I know you don’t."
And I know she’ll remember how strong she really is
How beautiful in everyway she grew up to be
And when the same people that pushed her down
Tried to again-
She would tell them,
"You know, you should really talk to my mother."
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
long live your rivals
for one is your idol
buddha is my jesus
and dharma is the bible
now what i have up here
is something new to your ears
actually listen to me
now let me begin
write a new rhyme
man find a new sound
you can't even believe
this **** that i found
all these things on my mind
everyday
they make me drown
in my thoughts
everyway
my imagination wonders
around all over the place
think about the universe
how did man begin to learn in this space
i'll go on about the mysteries later in time
cus i'm slightly ashamed of myself
i believe in all these things
my momma can't perceive
things my momma can't can't even believe
i shouldn't worry about what she thinks
*** i'm just doing what i do
i'm being all that i can be
but i can' help but think
that i keep on making julie drown deep in my thoughts
i just can't stop and think i'm lettin julie down
down to somewhere we never should have been
*** i can' help but think
that i keep on making julie drown in my thoughts
long live your rivals
for one is your idol
Karma is my jesus
and Buddha wrote the bible
now what i have up here
is something new to your ears
actually listen to me
now let me begin
listen to what i say
no you don't believe
*** man i'm slighlty insane
i may have to say
the acid opened up my mind
to all the things
that man cannot explain
but people looking down
*** the man hides the truth
from the masses
for what they claim
is for the good of us all
but in reality
its just misconstrued
perception
they want you to believe
but you know i always dream
what is reality
spend my whole days
only to realize
theories, ideas and such
nothing concrete
only things to think sublimely
when a mind feels ashamed
you just need a signal
to release all these gains
django unchained
metaphor of simple self contain
let me to believe
that everything that i conceive
is just a method
that leads to compassionate leave
letting julie down is no relief
its just brings pain to my soul
everything that i perceive
long live your rivals
for one is your idol
Shiva is my jesus
mother earth wrote the bible
now what i have up here
is something new to your ears
actually listen to me
let me begin
Long Live your rivals
for one is your idol
the space is my jesus
and the time wrote a bible
now what i have up here
is something new to your ears
actually listen to me
let me begin
Long live your rivals
for one is your idol
Reality is my jesus
perception wrote the bible
now what I have up here
is something new to your ears
I hope you listened to me
Sep 29, 2013
Sep 29, 2013 at 1:12 AM UTC
Even though it isn't Mother's Day,
I hope this poem is perfect in everyway,
I always love you so;
As the days come then quickly go.
I wish I could do something grand for you,
To show you that my love for you is true,
And I am not ashamed to say;
Happy Belated Mother's Day!
Your delicious cooking fills the air,
Made by your gentle hands with love and care,
Those beautiful hands lovingly kneading bread;
Or pointing me to bed.
Or lovingly stroking those furry darlings,
But you are my brown-eyed starling,
Sweeter then them, lovelier than them all;
You succeed and do not fall!
Loving hands dancing across piano keys,
It's tinkling melody floating on the breeze,
Holding a journal on your lap;
Listening to the rain on the roof tap.
Pretty brown eyes and light brown hair,
A long face of gentle care,
O, mother dear you are better than them all;
You succeed and never fall!
Happy Belated Mother's Day, Mom!
~Marian~
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 12:35 AM UTC
I have today grown old.
I was never told,
Make every day count.
I counted days,
Missed some years,
My advice may fall on deaf ears
To those who know how to live their lives.
Everyday. Everyway.
It's not easy.
I recognize the mantle
On my children's faces;
See them counting milestones,
Running theirs through the paces.
How do I tell them
*Count every day,
and not count every day;
But make every day count*?
Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 8:48 AM UTC
"Thought" of you today,
Woke up and found myself wiping the silly choices out my face.
Everybody messes up..can't you relate?
Even if I think your perfect each and everyway...each and every space with the decisions you make.
Like the one when you called bae...sometimes that's the only thing that lifts my day...
Thought of you today...
Even if I'm your ex
L.o.l
Smily face
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 1:13 AM UTC
and waiting and everything
in everyway, and everyday,
and everynight, waiting
seems
like a movie playing on an IMAX screen
and I'm the character in every scene,
and it all looks so plastic, oddly idyllic,
a situation drastic, I live in,
feeling like a dream,
nothing seems solid, no gravity,
just me
alone but with people doing their rounds,
the only thing missing
are the clowns.
that like to juggle in your dreams,
but the scream,
are not monsters or ghosts,
just real live old people,
dying in streams,
and every minute taking me away,
and leaving no trace
just me erased,
for all intents and
purposes.,
lonely, awaiting and cursed.
_______
can't wait for it to be over soon
Oct 23, 2010
Oct 23, 2010 at 7:08 PM UTC
There is a man I see from time to time
His eyes look like they have seen my sorrows
His smile looks as if it is mocking my happiness
His scar on his eyebrow brings back some foreign memory
His ungroomed ****** hair reminds me of when I lost even the will to shave
His arrogance is relatable in almost everyway
His confidence gives me jealousy
His smirk angers me
Angers me to the point where I am enraged
In this enraged stupor I react irrationally
My fist within seconds is going to connect to his skin
His skin which looks so familiar but so unknown
Realization
Blood trickles from my hand as I pull the broken pieces of glass from it
The mirror is cracked and shattered
The insanity is much clearer now
His sorrows, happiness, scars, ****** hair, arrogance, confidence, and smirk yes they are quite relatable
The hauntings of this man that I see from time to time I hope do change for the man I see
My heart goes out to him
For he is me
Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 1:28 AM UTC
Just an ordinary day
doing things in an ordinary way
tell you came along
Now I feel like singing a song
You made my otherwise ordinary day
Extraordinary in everyway
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
This is the day,
It's time for me to say,
"HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!"
And I hope it will be special in everyway!
There's cake and ice-cream too,
For a Dad who's kind, loyal, and true,
So this is without doubt the day,
For me to say,
"HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!"
Because you're the brightest sunray!
~Marian~
Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 12:23 PM UTC
All I want is you,
and right now in my crazy life thats all I know is real and true.
These games we play,
they are bad for my mental health.
So through these words I want to show you
we should be something else.
Something more then just good friends,
something more that never ends.
I give you my all everyday,
you say things to get my hopes up then let me down in everyway.
But I'm still here holding on,
wondering if I'm reading you wrong.
Cause half the time is seems you want me too,
and half the time its like your screaming Fu** you.
I've fallin in love with a man who cant trust
And you know what they say,
theres no us without trust.
No matter how I show my loyalty
it doesnt matter cause Ill always be
the girl you can't trust,
the girl you can't love,
the girl you don't even think of.
But I'm still here hopeing for you too see,
that someday all your going to want is me.
Sep 30, 2012
Sep 30, 2012 at 11:26 AM UTC
A beautiful soul is my enemy, a fake smile is what I see... worsening everyday, everyway. Her eyes are always honest... always sad.
"Trust me! Everything'll be fine " I can't say this to her.
Because we're enemies.
Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:27 AM UTC
Everyday,,everyway,, Everyday,,everyway,, Lookin for Love that's gone Astray. Sad tears and a broken love,,I Remember YOU,,Everyday,.. My life became yours that day, You said you loved me, You said it'd Always be, Two as one forever,,Everyway,,everyday... Now you're gone far away... I thought my heart was Stone, BUT, it Broke like Glass.. I'd cross wide rivers,,I'd climb High mountains,,Everyday,,everyway,,Just to have you near me... BUT NOW,,you;re gone forever,,,Everyday..
Jul 29, 2010
Jul 29, 2010 at 5:01 AM UTC
To you I applaud.
Your eyes will always say more,
Than that you covey with,
Words and gestures recalled.
Thank you for your sypmathy,
And what you can afford with empathy.
What I can't explain,
You hold and wait.
For my words and what comes,
From them.
I'm sorry to fill your plate.
But you say it's ok.
It is not yet full,
And you could never have enough,
Of me!? You forgive my confusion,
You believe in my pull.
I'll still say what a fool.
Don't you see this pool?
I don't see where I'm standing,
Yet you're here with me.
The water is nice,
And I'm so good at,
Pretending to breathe.
Now we've rolled the dice.
Save yourself,
You are what is important.
Fate is not with me and,
I am not boyant.
After my admiration,
Please float away.
To show my weight,
Can't hold you and my obsession.
To sink rather than swim.
I can give you the excuse,
Of currents and lack of strength.
That goes to no length.
Your eyes tell me those,
Are my lies.
So why? When we try,
Do my feet stick.
The tears add to the pool,
And I move in everyway.
The ground swallows my ankles,
Making soft shackles.
I'm so good you believe too,
That I can breathe.
Thank you for listening to my plea.
I watch your eyes,
As they let go.
You now float and the grip,
It weakens then slips.
I'll say goodbye and standby.
I can breathe I say.
It was the best anyone could do.
You can't float, you don't want to.
It's better here, hidden, keep them safe.
Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
To you,
I'm just a colour filled field of flowers,
As sweet fragrance lingers each time
I remember.
Beautiful in each everyway.
Now only left with rhythm,
not a song.
a melody without a sound.
As life, all the things should be.
dance of the silence
The song of night
shall be remembered until the end of time.
Apr 16, 2023
Apr 16, 2023 at 2:42 PM UTC
"I'm sorry I'm not perfect"
I'll never forget the day you said that to me,
repeatedly actually,
I read the text over and over,
trying to make sense of the message,
For my darling you are perfect,
to me,
you always will be,
to me,
I don't really care what you think when it comes to this,
because to me,
you are absolute perfection,
In everyway,
I swear it,
because baby,
you're always gonna be perfect,
to me.
Sep 21, 2012
Sep 21, 2012 at 7:01 PM UTC
Your Gorgeous, your fun, your freaky in a awesome way.
Your cool, your understanding, and your beauty is everlasting.
Your tall but not taller than me, but your just right in everyway.
your curves define perfection, your skin so smooth and yet so delicate.
Your voice when you speak is so amazing that every time you speak, my Heart leaps with joy and love.
Your smile is so perfect and true that it brightens my day and soul.
I WISH YOU KNEW, I wish you knew. I wish you knew how much I love you. I love you so much that I would protect you and never leave you side.
If (God forbid) you've broken your legs, I would carry you anywhere you want to go.
If (God forbid) you've broken your arms, I would clean you, dress you, feed you, e.t.c. Forever more.
I will never leave your side.
I will do anything you say.
I will love you forever and ever.
just let me into your heart and our journey of Adventure and Love will never end :)
-Sign LINK THE HERO OF TIME-
Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 6:52 PM UTC
We are picture perfect people,
Inside our picture perfect house,
With the two most perfect kids ,
and a dog thats name is mouse,
We are picture perfect people,
With a house that smells like rain,
We have satin sheets and whole grain treats,
We have perfect picture frames,
We are picture perfect people,
Our days go bye as planned,
We have our frames of all our days from our vacations down in france,
We excel in all our languages,
We speak german, dutch, and french
Our morals are exceptional and we never lose at chess,
I guess you could say we're perfect
We are perfect in everyway,
But humbleness is necessary so that wouldn’t be okay,
We are picture perfect people,
We do our laundry twice a day,
We brush our teeth and get good sleep,
We always take time to pray,
We are picture perfect people,
We never make mistakes,
We make dessert but eat dinner first,
We will always be this way,
We are picture perfect people,
We always get good grades,
We’re never late for anything because that how were raised
We are born into a circle of too much is not enough
We always eat our vegetables for breakfast and for lunch,
We run for fun ,
We like everyone,
We are picture perfect people,
We never dye our hair,
We are never stressed we dress the best,
We are picture perfect people,
People think we are perfect people,
Because we are picture perfect people,
With picture perfect faults,
Picture perfect people are perfectly imperfect,
And we are picture perfect people,
That are imperfectly pictured,
Perfectly captured in their imperfections.
Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
I'm sick of your **** scene
your american dream
seemingly perfect
in everyway
the tasks you complete everyday
in cyclical motions
avoiding chaos and commotion
cause god forbid you'd have to face your pain
you're far to weathered to handle the strain
complain complain complain
you're too ******* smart
and too ******* vain
It makes me sick
like xanax and ***
that these days the world beats
to only one drum
Oct 29, 2010
Oct 29, 2010 at 6:02 PM UTC
It's your birthday today
I hope it is purrfect in everyway
Lots of cake and ice cream
For my Cinderella, who's living in a dream
Where she wears her glass slippers to the ball
Where no one but the Prince her lost slipper saw
My friend is Cinderella one and the same
And Sydney Victoria is her name!
~Marian~
Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 2:50 PM UTC
Standing at a fork in the road
Which way should I go
To the right
Keep putting up this terrible fight
Straight ahead
All the time wishing I was dead
Or to the left
So mournfully bereft
I see only darkness either way I chose
There doesn't really seem much to lose
Maybe I'll just lay down here
Like in the headlights a deer
Oh I forgot I was already hit
That is why here I sit
Already road **** just waiting to die
Under the darkening sky
Guess I could limp off, but at what cost
I'm one of the lost
With no way home
Through this life alone I roam
Humans are not ment to live that way
It makes for the most sorrowful day
So here I stand at the fork again
I've been here before, and I know everyway is grim
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 10:44 AM UTC
At some point he must have liked me enough to call everyday,
Thoughts of me clouded his sanity and I liked it
He could barely go 6 hours without hearing my laughter
*He made me laugh even harder
He was my rainbow, I was his sunshine
Does he now live shrouded in darkness?
Or has technology provided him illumination?
I had the best valentine with him,
He made me feel special in everyway then,
Am I still that wonderful person he used to talk to?
Or these words we said to each other were vain and empty?
How could he go on and ignore me like we never happened?
Is it normal to feel this broken with constant thoughts of him?
I guess I was just some girl who thrilled him at some point.*
Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 7:57 AM UTC
I have given to whim but never to you.
Broken promises flawed no mystery to solve care for this clue.
When you pass do they all seem to care my dear.
In a moonlit courtyard can you cast aside want only to mask it in fear.
Take me to heart or simply take me to bed.
Chase the shadows and pillow talk to me everything that flow from
that beautiful empty head.
Walk away and leave me with such a perfect view.
I never knew emptiness until my darling at first I met you.
Keeps me in riddle's lost with her clues.
Torture has never been so sweet muse.
And the price can never justify the ego's drain.
Please just a little bit more sugar would I ever complain.
Lace and stockings sure beats paper cuts and nights alone.
One more round sweetheart some can down play there thrills
but I never found much comfort from a phone.
The party for two beats the one that end's up passed out on the floor.
Why keep it horizontal when we can cling to the rafters or just get up against the door.
Shift my gears without ever popping the clutch .
Wild women and whiskey darling are just part of my DNA call it my emotional crutch.
Bent over the jukebox is a sight from you sugar that truly could inspire the blues .
Wild as the wind so sweet and wrong in everyway write my epitaph
Here's one last toast to you forever my muse.
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 3:38 AM UTC
Another bottle, another soul.
Another ghost, another ghoul.
You took the bottle, you drank it away.
You spit out words like a knife and meant it in everyway.
Another bottle, another soul.
Another ghost, another ghoul.
14 drinks and a thousand words, 14 years I'll never outgrow.
You took the bottle, but you took a soul. You took my soul, you took my heart.
You treated my heart like it was a game of darts and you rung the bulls-eye with no regret.
Another bottle, another soul.
Another ghost, another ghoul.
The night you took a soul, was the night you took my hope.
The same night I gave up and took that rope, I took that rope and clung to death.
Another bottle, another soul.
Another ghost, another ghoul.
You took my soul and now I'm gone.
You took my hope and left me with that rope.
You took that bottle and chose it over me, you took that chance and now you see...your little girl will never be because she took her life the night that you took another drink.
Another bottle...gone.
Another soul...forgotten.
Another ghost...created.
Another ghoul...forbidden.
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 2:28 AM UTC