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"fullfilled" poems
Christmas used to be a time of fun As I age my eyes have opened I am no longer waiting for a present I'm waiting for my Saviour to come In my heart I truly know I will be the one to go To meet The Saviour There will be a day Until then I must pray He speaks to me each And every day Through His Spirit If I truly give Him my all When I pray Patience ia a virtue You see Give Him your faith You will be set free I do not know what I need God, I bow to You On my knees and plead For Your quest in me To be fullfilled Your love for me is forever sealed Human spirit cannot be Satisfied Our selfishness, we tend To justify Help me Heavenly Father Give You all control You are the nourishment Of my soul I am not saying Christmas Cannot be fun Let us not let go Of our Father's Son True happiness it Will come
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 2:19 PM UTC
ADVENT
Are you… dead? That moment when you are hanging? When there is no more room; When before you only is doom. Nothing to lose, nothing to win, just counting, sin by sin… Animal before death, stomped in the head. That’s a terrible thing. That’s a mad thing.. You know you’ve reached the end, but you still have some breath on your hand. How does that feel? Are you afraid of your death that comes? Or are you just ashamed of how your life has passed? What goes in your head? Do you recall every single memory? Or are you just blank? You between boulders, the blade is on your neck, the coffin is beneath your feet. No more cards, no more moves; You already played your deck… Do you scream or do you just leave it silently bleed? The one that has fully lived, he doesn’t need hope no more; for him everything is fullfilled. Is there really such a man, a man that is truly full? Has anybody finished the maze, and went away with a smile on the face?
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
Sensation Of The Hopeless
Within your eyes, I am magnetized. Green and glimmering, the shaky hand of fate instantly realized. Draw me in, drown me in the sweetest sin. Your gentle hands, a wildfire burning through my skin. Blushing, as you kiss me, I feel fullfilled, waking up, blooming. Ours is a passion all consuming. This empty cup, it overflows. Within, a new love slowly grows. Each of us only silently knows. As I dread the morning when he always goes. How we fit together, like no other could before. Every last embrace, always leaving me wanting more. I considered running away, but oh how it's you I adore. Your smile it warms me up on the coldest day. I want to run my fingers through your dark curls and sweetly ask you to stay. Nervously, ask you if you feel the same way? Am I alone in this aching need? This silent plead. There was more to this connection than a fleeting escape from our disparate lives and our broken pasts. I can't help but think this is a love that lasts. Can we give it a try? Can we give it a go? You're so far away, but I would be willing to take it slow. The moment I met you was the moment I would know. There was nobody else, I didn't want to have to let you go. I made a wish, spoke it out to the universe, screamed it with my heart. A hope for a new love, a new start. A home where the passion didn't die. A love that wouldn't lie- to escape loneliness or their own despair. A love who would always dare. Baby, can we dance in harmony? Can you help to set me free? Let's runaway together, you and me. I promise it'll be an adventure, one that was meant to be. This is a delicate game. To wait and see- if our feelings are the same.
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Nov 21, 2023
Nov 21, 2023 at 2:41 PM UTC
Ace of Cups (The Star)
Within your eyes, I am magnetized. Green and glimmering, the shaky hand of fate instantly realized. Draw me in, drown me in the sweetest sin. Your gentle hands, a wildfire burning through my skin. Blushing, as you kiss me, I feel fullfilled, waking up, blooming. Ours is a passion all consuming. This empty cup, it overflows. Within, a new love slowly grows. Each of us only silently knows. As I dread the morning when he always goes. How we fit together, like no other could before. Every last embrace, always leaving me wanting more. I considered running away, but oh how it's you I adore. Your smile it warms me up on the coldest day. I want to run my fingers through your dark curls and sweetly ask you to stay. Nervously, ask you if you feel the same way? Am I alone in this aching need? This silent plead. There was more to this connection than a fleeting escape from our disparate lives and our broken pasts. I can't help but think this is a love that lasts. Can we give it a try? Can we give it a go? You're so far away, but I would be willing to take it slow. The moment I met you was the moment I would know. There was nobody else, I didn't want to have to let you go. I made a wish, spoke it out to the universe, screamed it with my heart. A hope for a new love, a new start. A home where the passion didn't die. A love that wouldn't lie- to escape loneliness or their own despair. A love who would always dare. Baby, can we dance in harmony? Can you help to set me free? Let's runaway together, you and me. I promise it'll be an adventure, one that was meant to be. This is a delicate game. To wait and see- if our feelings are the same.
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A girl who is hoping to be with me, Theming all her poetry around me, Unable I am to reflect her feelings, Lose I did myself in my past lover. Love her I did that bit too much, Of her decisions I was an abider, Vainly are all the sacrifices I made, Except only when unavoidable, Did I ever ignore her? I did not. Killed me she with her love and deceit, Remain just the memories of her, I let my mind linger in past, Pleasured I am by her memories, I just cannot once again take chances. And I will just live with her memories, Not that I consider myself so worse, Desist I will from marriage all my life. I am so scared of loving anyone else, Slowly I watch my days running out. Now I will never be uncertain, Of course I would be sans fear, What scares me would be past. Scientist I want to become for real, Concentrate I will more on career, And her memories won't plague, Romance I will with myself more, Elephantine will be my happiness, Dress rehearsals I do for success. Old memories will not haunt me, Finally I'll be one with happiness. Last desire of my heart, Of course won't be fullfilled, Very sure because I am lonely, Enjoy I'll this eternal loneliness.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 4:27 AM UTC
Sorry Kalpana Arora
so plant myself in earth   lie with weariness relaxed     with nothing to uphold being totally embraced        fullfilled at last engaged              longing complete                  nothing to ask
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC
flowers have ceased blooming
I wish To sleep in your arms every night I wish To hold you close,so tight I wish To love you for eternity I wish You love me too in reality I wish You are the perfect one I believe I wish The castle I am building will survive I wish Together we create a world of possibilities I wish You make me believe in my abilities I wish I can make you happy, as you make me I wish We grow and grow together like a tree I wish To be the one you want to be with I wish This is not something of a myth I wish My wishes gets fullfilled I wish I can only wish....
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 6:32 AM UTC
I wish...
ano nga ba ang salitang two timer para sau. Diba once na marinig mo ang salitang two timer,maiisip mo agad.. -ah sila ung mga taong di makuntento sa isa -ung meron na pero diparin sapat para sa knila -ung di parin sila fullfilled -ung gusto nla mas maging masaya pa sila Dba ansaya nila! -sobrang saya nilang makapanakit ng iba -sobrang galing humabi ng mga pekeng pangako. Ano asan na? -aun biglang napako -diba ang hrap nun pinako na -pinako nya dahil peke Peke -pekeng mga salita mula sa mapanlinlang niyang mga labi Salita -mga salitang tumino sa utak at tumatak sa puso mo -mga salitang ngbigay inspirasyon at pag-asa para mangarap Pangarap -mga pangarap nasa isang iglap mawawasak lng pla Alam mo kung bakit? Dahil ang dating pangarap na binuo niyo noon,ay tinutupad na niya. Dba ansaya? Pero alam mo bang masakit? Bakit? -oo tinupad niya un pero hindi na ikaw ang kasama -tinupad na niya sa piling ng iba Sa piling ng iba kung saan naging mas masaya xa Dahil bakit? -ang pag ibig nya sau ay parang bucket -isang bucket ng yelo -na tumunaw ng lahat ng pinangarap niyo mga pangarap na ngayo'y pangarap na nila Masakit! Pero lagi **** tatandaan,lahat ng sakit na dinadanas mo ngaun ay siyang maging tulay at ugat upang makarating ka sa liwanag liwanag ng Diyos Diyos na naging mitsa para ilayo ka sa maling tao Na di nararapat sa busilak **** puso Busilak na puso,na makakatagpo pa ng isang taong,magmamahal sau ng totoo na siyang tutupad ng mga pangakong Minsa'y napako dahil sa maling tao. maling na tao na siyang magiging para matagpuan mo ang siyang tamang nakalaan para sayo..
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 9:03 AM UTC
Two Timer
ano nga ba ang salitang two timer para sau. Diba once na marinig mo ang salitang two timer,maiisip mo agad.. -ah sila ung mga taong di makuntento sa isa -ung meron na pero diparin sapat para sa knila -ung di parin sila fullfilled -ung gusto nla mas maging masaya pa sila Dba ansaya nila! -sobrang saya nilang makapanakit ng iba -sobrang galing humabi ng mga pekeng pangako. Ano asan na? -aun biglang napako -diba ang hrap nun pinako na -pinako nya dahil peke Peke -pekeng mga salita mula sa mapanlinlang niyang mga labi Salita -mga salitang tumino sa utak at tumatak sa puso mo -mga salitang ngbigay inspirasyon at pag-asa para mangarap Pangarap -mga pangarap nasa isang iglap mawawasak lng pla Alam mo kung bakit? Dahil ang dating pangarap na binuo niyo noon,ay tinutupad na niya. Dba ansaya? Pero alam mo bang masakit? Bakit? -oo tinupad niya un pero hindi na ikaw ang kasama -tinupad na niya sa piling ng iba Sa piling ng iba kung saan naging mas masaya xa Dahil bakit? -ang pag ibig nya sau ay parang bucket -isang bucket ng yelo -na tumunaw ng lahat ng pinangarap niyo mga pangarap na ngayo'y pangarap na nila Masakit! Pero lagi **** tatandaan,lahat ng sakit na dinadanas mo ngaun ay siyang maging tulay at ugat upang makarating ka sa liwanag liwanag ng Diyos Diyos na naging mitsa para ilayo ka sa maling tao Na di nararapat sa busilak **** puso Busilak na puso,na makakatagpo pa ng isang taong,magmamahal sau ng totoo na siyang tutupad ng mga pangakong Minsa'y napako dahil sa maling tao. maling na tao na siyang magiging para matagpuan mo ang siyang tamang nakalaan para sayo..
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I'm loney, tired, I have no friends I'm content, fullfilled, I hate everyone My eyes bulge out of my head Refuse to unsee The molestation outside I'd rather be wiser than nicer I'd rather you hated me Love wrenched is the most painful thing I have ever felt I won't do it again Do I bore you? Fight me I'm atlas on this playground Nobody sees me I'm only a gamer On the giving end The cartoon is a rerun And I got nothing to laugh at It's not funny Not Funny Funny No one could make love To my mind like you I'm loney, tired, I have no friends I'm content, fullfilled, I hate everyone My eyes bulge out of my head Refuse to unsee The molestation outside I'd rather be wiser than nicer I'd rather you disowned me Love wrenched is the most painful thing I have ever felt I won't do it again
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 3:30 AM UTC
Giving end
I speak to my body and tell my very skin to hold on for the places that I will be letting my ease drip is no ocean of euphoria yet it will provide the joy in delivery in the very understanding of the depth beneath our feet, in the fleeting air of real human like feelings breathing around us pitiful skeletons enveloped like ghosts my back is stabbed and I am wounded bleeding on the years under me floating in gray air I see every small detail every dull and alien like brittle particle oh I see everything my legs are open and ready to take in all the life just life only for me, and nothing else I want none fullfilled with my own generosity I choose not to let somone invade my warmth at the time, I am selfish with myself I want only myself I want only my love and I want only my pain until I find you who understands that I lay stagnant a tear upon my blushed cheek
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Jan 5, 2011
Jan 5, 2011 at 5:07 AM UTC
a smiling flower
If any good came from loving true but falling short its in this verse honouring You Surrendered, taught reaching up beyond my sighs where truth is chiselled into sense Can darkened shutters recompense? Time and purse no longer vie so uncontended now I’ve died to selfish pride and suffered lies alone The harm I caused not loving true the way one ought is harmonised now, reflects You fullfilled, sought redeemed from the lie Darkness to experience Suffering wrought repentance Crime and worse no longer imply damning dirges inside Our Lamb arose, 'It’s finished' His cry 'Atone!'
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Sep 26, 2009
Sep 26, 2009 at 9:10 PM UTC
Growing Pains
There was a mountain across the grill Long and far It stayed there still There was a rising view of colored hues And magic breeze It blowed gently for miles There was a book lying upon my desk With a thousand notes and thoughts untill The pen that wrote the mighty words Of the glory days fullfilled I sat there gazing and wondering why The cold was dark and blue The sky was mist and winter chill My eyes were painting hues I penned some words Of tress and shrubs Life living the mountain ways I made some tea With warmth and feel And a book indeed to read Realizing my ways Not all is lost His ways are still unclear He has your back All you need is to start Coz Not all views in life lead to a journey some lead to your heart❤️
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 4:12 AM UTC
A view
Im sorry I ask of so much, This heart of mine needs too much, Hungry that i am, My desire burns with every swallow, I need more, more than you can ever give, More than u will ever know. My need for irrelevent things highlight the minutes of my day, Every second without them a pain, What to do?, You are incapable of satisfying thirst of my indigent heart. Yet, still, you try, you angelic creature , Yet you still try Why, oh, why do you attempt of completing my requests, When you know I can make this your lifes quest?, Why do you try when you know of the end, When you know a thankyou would not be said?, I love you, yet still I burn you, I scorch you with my tongue, Yet still your heart's melodic love is sung. Thankyou Lord for blessing me with wonderful beings, Who forgive the poisonous snake in my mouth, Which lashes out again and again, until a wish of mine is fullfilled.
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
6 Wishes
Santiago set out to catch some fish, He sailed out further, then had his want And waited patiently with the prayer and wish With the remorseless lament. For awhile the boy, Malolin Joined this ole man, to learn fishing But the old man was, so dreary and weak Weak enough, to let go months resting. Manolin  was a a fair young kid, A kid of twelve or more Santiago was an old man, A man of eighty four! The boy got annoyed, And decided to leave Thinking the old man, Was disgruntled to perceive. But one fine day, when the sun smiled at this case The old man tried to set off his dismay He thought to go fishing & get his bait Like he did so happily, in his boyhood days! He set out, set again and caught some fish He sailed out further, and had his want. He saw a birdie, leading him to sea He caught more tuna,  and one bigger fish that fullfilled his want. He relished the tunas, the sea offered as  gift He loved how yummy, yummy it looked. But hardly noticed the deep line, the bigger fish had something big on it, that may further get him hooked. He used a small line, To snug a dolphin. That had in it two small fish They hid it it, Shining and smiling. He fought his need for sleep and fatigue, Of constantly keeping hold of line Before he saw the bigger  fish, Suddenly circling his boat's outline. He assumed the fish's weight to be twice of his boat He stabbed the fish with a masterstroke. He used his hope to the utmost Tied the fish to a side of his boat,somewhere thinking to take it to shore. He let the current have him whole, Fearing the sharks might sniff Sniff the blood off the big fish, In some hours or just a jiff. The first shark took the hefty bite, Before he got stabbed by Santiago's harpoon, The  second one took just a quarter bite, But before these two got dead soon, they took with em the half harpoon. The old man fashioned a yet new harpoon, Fixing the knife to an oak stick, He used it then for the sharks to come, But , oh! It split on a new shark's skull click. He fought, and fought, but oh, at last, The old man won, with the major loss He returned to the shore in moonlit night, & Found the fish just had a residual skeletal mass. He reached the shore, with tears of remorse Oh, how bravely did the old man fought! Though it was a ' Victorious loss' He thought while dragging the mast to shore while  Monolin  came running, discussing how he fought. The boy smiled at the bravery, the old man showed, He smiled at the old man like he saw a hero, He hugged him tight, &  smiled in delight And called Santiago,  'His  brave hero'! And so you see , this sad story Ends Santiago tried to help himself, But he needed the help of his Friend, To provide him with some worldly wealth.
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 5:21 PM UTC
The Ballad Of An Old Man
Santiago set out to catch some fish, He sailed out further, then had his want And waited patiently with the prayer and wish With the remorseless lament. For awhile the boy, Malolin Joined this ole man, to learn fishing But the old man was, so dreary and weak Weak enough, to let go months resting. Manolin  was a a fair young kid, A kid of twelve or more Santiago was an old man, A man of eighty four! The boy got annoyed, And decided to leave Thinking the old man, Was disgruntled to perceive. But one fine day, when the sun smiled at this case The old man tried to set off his dismay He thought to go fishing & get his bait Like he did so happily, in his boyhood days! He set out, set again and caught some fish He sailed out further, and had his want. He saw a birdie, leading him to sea He caught more tuna,  and one bigger fish that fullfilled his want. He relished the tunas, the sea offered as  gift He loved how yummy, yummy it looked. But hardly noticed the deep line, the bigger fish had something big on it, that may further get him hooked. He used a small line, To snug a dolphin. That had in it two small fish They hid it it, Shining and smiling. He fought his need for sleep and fatigue, Of constantly keeping hold of line Before he saw the bigger  fish, Suddenly circling his boat's outline. He assumed the fish's weight to be twice of his boat He stabbed the fish with a masterstroke. He used his hope to the utmost Tied the fish to a side of his boat,somewhere thinking to take it to shore. He let the current have him whole, Fearing the sharks might sniff Sniff the blood off the big fish, In some hours or just a jiff. The first shark took the hefty bite, Before he got stabbed by Santiago's harpoon, The  second one took just a quarter bite, But before these two got dead soon, they took with em the half harpoon. The old man fashioned a yet new harpoon, Fixing the knife to an oak stick, He used it then for the sharks to come, But , oh! It split on a new shark's skull click. He fought, and fought, but oh, at last, The old man won, with the major loss He returned to the shore in moonlit night, & Found the fish just had a residual skeletal mass. He reached the shore, with tears of remorse Oh, how bravely did the old man fought! Though it was a ' Victorious loss' He thought while dragging the mast to shore while  Monolin  came running, discussing how he fought. The boy smiled at the bravery, the old man showed, He smiled at the old man like he saw a hero, He hugged him tight, &  smiled in delight And called Santiago,  'His  brave hero'! And so you see , this sad story Ends Santiago tried to help himself, But he needed the help of his Friend, To provide him with some worldly wealth.
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When the African lion roar ferociously in the early morning I have no other choice, but to tamed the beast The Goddess within respond with a purr! Purr! A little teases, a little smile, a little laughter, Suddenly, the greatest natural gift—of ******** joy   my secret desire fulfilled.
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
Fullfilled..
It's the fourth of July 2019 bittersweet fireworks illuminating darkness shockwaving my soul earthquaking this tower at Richter scale 4.4 to 8 aftershock warning doomsday feeling fullfilled revered cherished and adored in dream modes alone all this needed for balancing the darkmess of ignorance but how the poisoning past profound loss defeat in body and in heart lifetime felloman injustices loneliness abominable solitude How to balance fate ill karma bad luck regret when dreams is all that remains illuminated by the blast and sorrowful bitter sweetness of true July 4th revered heartfelt fireworks How? I'm telling you how The joy and happiness of all others is my own My pain and suffering belongs to my enemies I am balanced in the scales of injustice endured forgiveness to grant as others may ask but most never do In all this and lots virtues more thinking myself true feeling myself whole gracefully achieve I Balance ~~~~~~~ By: Karijinbba Inspired by Poet Pagsn Paul's poem "Balance"
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Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 10:39 PM UTC
Balancing fireworks
there are dreams that you grab and drag behind you leash pulled tight apparently i am supposed to believe these will all be fullfilled but how can i know people tend to ignore the threatening undertones because the majority of my dreams are nightmares
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 11:57 PM UTC
dreams
sonz of fullfilled prophecy Suckas denyin and defyin me still rise like a G born a troop quick to scoop any out the scene one man team cream so none cant harm me tried to bomb me but forgot this was M.O.B revengin' like shinobi a soldier stayin' heavily strapped **** cocked back like when im putin' **** in a ***** back got paperstacks for days so how the **** did i slack? still black as ever too too clever endeavor bang on em with my flow leave all my enemies exposed with bullets holes through there ****** clothes God bless the dead i aint scared to die with two pistols pointed at my eye picture me in a cemetery but no photos of me unmarked cuz im livin carefree throw up that southside it aint no gang we mas made from dynasties of lost kangs catch ya sleepin' but mini-14 stay creepin' straight notorious outlaw destined for crime split ya from jaw to jaw raw from my maw and feel this i got shot with 5 glocks? N they still couldnt rock me six feet deep got me boxin in my sleep feelin' like Rocky cocky built strong so ya kno im.stocky tried to block me but still came out on top hustled a knot now jealous *** jews want what i got my plot too strong so we'll last long transform all my pen brothers home in a mansiom of my own takin back the panthas throne bustin' at the commission with ten million in ammunition **** em and watch the fall off the reign straight out the frame no fortune or fame burnt like a flame when we mob ya **** become departed takin it back to Israel my home where it all started!! us the first to bust who do we trust
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 5:14 PM UTC
ALL OUT
sonz of fullfilled prophecy Suckas denyin and defyin me still rise like a G born a troop quick to scoop any out the scene one man team cream so none cant harm me tried to bomb me but forgot this was M.O.B revengin' like shinobi a soldier stayin' heavily strapped **** cocked back like when im putin' **** in a ***** back got paperstacks for days so how the **** did i slack? still black as ever too too clever endeavor bang on em with my flow leave all my enemies exposed with bullets holes through there ****** clothes God bless the dead i aint scared to die with two pistols pointed at my eye picture me in a cemetery but no photos of me unmarked cuz im livin carefree throw up that southside it aint no gang we mas made from dynasties of lost kangs catch ya sleepin' but mini-14 stay creepin' straight notorious outlaw destined for crime split ya from jaw to jaw raw from my maw and feel this i got shot with 5 glocks? N they still couldnt rock me six feet deep got me boxin in my sleep feelin' like Rocky cocky built strong so ya kno im.stocky tried to block me but still came out on top hustled a knot now jealous *** jews want what i got my plot too strong so we'll last long transform all my pen brothers home in a mansiom of my own takin back the panthas throne bustin' at the commission with ten million in ammunition **** em and watch the fall off the reign straight out the frame no fortune or fame burnt like a flame when we mob ya **** become departed takin it back to Israel my home where it all started!! us the first to bust who do we trust
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Today, I pray for an angel's decent      to guide you with it's all great consent Today I pray for a happier day      to make you fullfilled, happy and gay I pray to God to give you my happiness      to make you feel better and forget your sadness Do not be sad if you see my frowned face      I prayed for you, that is the case
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
Angel's Descent
Once a young man Filled up to his brim Spending with every whim More money than he could count His heart ever so kind Never leaving behind Beggars or those in need While all of his riches Fullfilled other's wishes The 'friends' devoured the bank Now an old man Spent all he could Helped as he could Now no longer can No more to give No more for them to take As he begs in the street His 'friends' run their feet Never sparing him a glance
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Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 11:32 PM UTC
The Giver
Suddenly every vocal my mouth pronounced was about you. It did not matter if it was because of you or not, you fullfilled my vocalchords like a tsunami that just destroyed my whole perception of what I was capable of doing, of how much I am capable of love. Suddenly all the songs were about you. Yes, all the ****** cheesy songs the radio plays atleast 15 times a day were all about you and for you. I couldn't care less that everything that came out of my mouth were giggles and smiles because you are just so good at making me laugh. Suddenly I forgot what pain felt like. Thank you for that.
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Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
Vocalchords
learning to love yourself is the greatest lesson of all cause loving yourself means being one step closer to a fullfilled life -maybe thats what aristotle would say nowadays
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 8:33 AM UTC
maybe thats what aristotle would say nowadays
Sleep to awaken a new day Dream to imagine it fullfilled
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Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC
A new day
Who am "I" As if a personality is a singularity Am I the Pierot walking the tightrope Am I the Ghoul eating dead memory Am I the Well waiting to be fulfilled The Pierot wears a lovely mask that smiles But under it he is afraid of falling The abyss below is one that falls for miles But when he walks or falls he is alone The Ghoul haunts the graveyard and battlefields Knawing at dry skeletal memories Trying to swallow emptiness that will not yield As time passes by in a field of headstones The Well has been polluted for many years By wishes and secret desires thrown in All their secrets and wishes ****** onto its ears It is fullfilled by desires that are not its own Who am "I" As if I could find a singularity As if the Pierot was all As if the Ghoul wasn't starving As if the Well wouldn't poison my thoughts
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Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 6:01 AM UTC
Faces
Guide my eyes Unto your face She’d your smile Unto the day.... Tell the sadness That you employ This is your day To cast your joy Embrace the rays Of the golden sun And lift your face To the sky above And dwell upon The flower field Express the life That you do feel
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Apr 6, 2025
Apr 6, 2025 at 10:25 PM UTC
Fullfilled
Golden soul worth tons of gold, cristaled eyes filled with hope. The love you brought, has fullfilled this home of pure innocence, and unforgettable joy.
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
Camila