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"intensions" poems
Look at her elegance She draws you close And with one simple smile you have lost all hope She had other intensions When she let you in The angel who once Loved you Cried tears of blood You poisoned her You made her dark All because of the Weakness of your mind And heart.
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 10:27 AM UTC
Cheaters Never Prosper
To me Zeyda means a strong man A man who can admit his mistake, but does not dwell in regret To me Zeyda means a loving man A man who will tell you how amazing you are and that he will be there for you no matter what To me Zeyda means a caring man A man who will put his well being after his family’s and because of this has a family who makes sure he is well To me Zeyda means an honest man A man who always has the best intensions for his friends and his family To me Zeyda means a knowledgable man A man who has seen many things yet is still able to admit his ignorance and at 80 still is willing to learn, grow and change All these things and more are what a Zeyda means to me But Zeyda, you are more than a Zeyda You are a father, a brother, a husband, and a friend You are someone who loves so many people unconditionally And as much as you cherish all of us we cherish you as much I am so grateful for so many things, But being able to call myself your grandson is one of the best things of all!
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 11:16 AM UTC
Definition of a Zeyda
sitting here in the cusp of a greedy world where each seeks something only for own good, i would rather have a bouquet of goodies for me and my folks particularly as the new year begins, i look back at the cosmic awareness of knowledge seeking ancient brahmins, and get amazed at the altruist spirit and sense of renunciation,  they made a common daily practice, that rang loud in chants during elaborate rituals of fire sacrifice in ancient times. one by one, putting an enormous collection of offerings ; butter,variety of sacred wood, flowers,herbs and grains in to flames, with the accompaniment of chants of benediction and good thoughts, in unison, each one asserted in chaste Sanskrit: "This is not for me" "idem na mama" with each offering. the Gods could  have any reason, not to accept those offerings, given away with purest of intensions, that changed the ionic configuration of the atmosphere, more beneficial to humans by changing air, land and water, pure and full of life force.
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Jan 1, 2012
Jan 1, 2012 at 1:03 PM UTC
what did the brahmins of yore, mean by their ritualistic chant
Stuck in a trance Unable to see Waltzing with the angel Mixing in her darkness. Questioning your every remark As well as insanity Run into the valley Let the shadow of death consume me. Delicious misery Has consent to do no good Dependent on them Any who come along. Spawn of the devil Argument with innocence Bitter sweet intensions In this game called love.
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Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 9:39 PM UTC
Light meets Dark
How standard and usual A pathetic attraction Oblivious of two Ignominious lovers I crave diligence While ignorant to the thoughts and intensions of his mind Save me, Lord, from destruction just this once, For his heart can match perfectly with mine How typical and useless rejecting our relations despite wanting his effort to love me, dearly I crave remembrance ignorant to the thoughts and intentions of his mind Save me, Jesus, from repulsion just this once, For my feelings I can no longer hide How standard and usual A pathetic attraction oblivious of two Ignominious lovers; blind in the love shared for each other
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 6:37 PM UTC
Ignominious Lovers
Stuck in a trance Unable to see Waltzing with the angel Mixing in her darkness. Questioning your every remark As well as insanity Run into the valley Let the shadow of death consume me. Delicious misery Has consent to do no good Dependent on them Any who come along. Spawn of the devil Argument with innocence Bitter sweet intensions In this game called love.
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Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 12:27 AM UTC
Light meets Dark
White Buffalo So intense, she is, with her visions of saving the world, she is, a White Buffalo… so when she expresses her lofty aspirations, and she regrets her past oppressions, she tells me that when she tells them, her visions of saving the world, they tell her she can’t fulfill them, I tell her she can, I tell her she can do anything she wishes, because there is a significant difference, between possibilities and probabilities, and just because something is improbable it is not impossible, honestly if she has visions to save the world, she should pursue such honorable pursuits, honestly, don’t ever let anyone, tell you you can’t do anything, give no energy to the lethargic cynics, don’t let other people’s broken dreams, fracture the magical dreams you have, you are, a White Buffalo, you are, a medicine women, you represent, divine feminine energy, you are a healer, you with all your attributes, are in a prefect position, to overcome all oppressions, please help, help heal this planet, help heal humanity, from all the harm that Man has caused, we need the healing power of Woman, Man, has done so much damage, but not too much damage, to not be able to reverse this curse, let her heal this humanity that hurts, holy Goddess, hold me honest, rest me upon your ***** this world’s in trouble, let’s make love platonic, let’s create what they said we couldn’t, wouldn’t, it be great, if we could, take down the wooden stake, that’s been used to crucify our Lord, Lord, this is, all getting, too intense, to be ignored, we need, a woman leader, because woman is the true healer, and every man should bow before her, I am ready to surrender my ego for sure, no cure, can come from the poison, masculinity, has been too intrusive, with it’s ways that’ve been forced in, without consent, He’s impregnated hatred in this matrix, created the meanest fetus, then made her birth it no abortion, consent, is not meant to mean yes when it’s said through coercion, stop ****** the world, consent is not meant to mean yes when it’s said through coercion, intensions, bent, we all want to find Hope, we’re just not sure where Hope went, this is all so incredibly intense, So intense, she is, with her visions of saving the world, she is, a White Buffalo… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆ from '777' available worldwide https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548700746
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
∆ White Buffalo ∆
White Buffalo So intense, she is, with her visions of saving the world, she is, a White Buffalo… so when she expresses her lofty aspirations, and she regrets her past oppressions, she tells me that when she tells them, her visions of saving the world, they tell her she can’t fulfill them, I tell her she can, I tell her she can do anything she wishes, because there is a significant difference, between possibilities and probabilities, and just because something is improbable it is not impossible, honestly if she has visions to save the world, she should pursue such honorable pursuits, honestly, don’t ever let anyone, tell you you can’t do anything, give no energy to the lethargic cynics, don’t let other people’s broken dreams, fracture the magical dreams you have, you are, a White Buffalo, you are, a medicine women, you represent, divine feminine energy, you are a healer, you with all your attributes, are in a prefect position, to overcome all oppressions, please help, help heal this planet, help heal humanity, from all the harm that Man has caused, we need the healing power of Woman, Man, has done so much damage, but not too much damage, to not be able to reverse this curse, let her heal this humanity that hurts, holy Goddess, hold me honest, rest me upon your ***** this world’s in trouble, let’s make love platonic, let’s create what they said we couldn’t, wouldn’t, it be great, if we could, take down the wooden stake, that’s been used to crucify our Lord, Lord, this is, all getting, too intense, to be ignored, we need, a woman leader, because woman is the true healer, and every man should bow before her, I am ready to surrender my ego for sure, no cure, can come from the poison, masculinity, has been too intrusive, with it’s ways that’ve been forced in, without consent, He’s impregnated hatred in this matrix, created the meanest fetus, then made her birth it no abortion, consent, is not meant to mean yes when it’s said through coercion, stop ****** the world, consent is not meant to mean yes when it’s said through coercion, intensions, bent, we all want to find Hope, we’re just not sure where Hope went, this is all so incredibly intense, So intense, she is, with her visions of saving the world, she is, a White Buffalo… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆ from '777' available worldwide https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548700746
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I wish you could see through me So you know my intensions with you I wish you could read my mind The less I have to verbalize the less you question what is true I wish you would let your guard down Allow your heart to be free I wish you would stop combating What is undeniably meant to be I wish the words I articulate Could teach the morals I value I wish you were open to understand Not everyone is out to hurt you I wish the past hadn’t happened But if that were so, would you still be you? I wish you could understand what true love is Detach the vines you allow to trap you I wish you could find yourself Without losing parts of you I wish I could tell you it is easy Without having that be a lie to you I wish my unsaid wishes would someday come true, but they won’t. Decision set in stone, No one ever again shall become close to you.
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 5:56 PM UTC
Unsaid Wishes
Every word, And evey smile, Laughing and joy, Let's stay for a while. Sharing secrets. And from the start. You had a piece of me, A piece of my heart. I was there for you. A shoulder to cry on. "Through thick and thin," An unbreakable bond. But you forgot, What we had. For someone else, it makes me sad. He means more to you. A change of perception. I dont want to hurt you. Im now competition. But i dont want to compete. But You don't need to me to feel complete. I thought you did, But now I realize, Your true intensions. So was it all lies? Was that "bond" Really there? All my pain and suffering, You didn't care? You You tell me your selfish. But I say your more. And you still tear me down, Until i hit the floor. You cant breathe, If he loves anybody. And you cant bare, If that person is me. I just want, My friend back. When did, Your heart turn black? Mine never did, And it never will. I just want everyone happy, But you can't swollow that pill. I won't allow, You to ruin. All we have. We don't have to end. You don't benefit, From seeing me smile. But i want whats best for you, Please stay a while. A friendship and a relationship. Are completely separate. How could just drop everything, Like you don't give a **** I listened you. I respected you, I supported you, I loved you as my own. I held you at your weakest point, When you trashed my throne. And what do I receive? What do I get in return? A guilt trip, And a lesson learned. I don't want to accept, Your insensitivity. So just know, No matter what. I will purely love you, From forever to infinity.
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 8:26 PM UTC
My Heart
Every word, And evey smile, Laughing and joy, Let's stay for a while. Sharing secrets. And from the start. You had a piece of me, A piece of my heart. I was there for you. A shoulder to cry on. "Through thick and thin," An unbreakable bond. But you forgot, What we had. For someone else, it makes me sad. He means more to you. A change of perception. I dont want to hurt you. Im now competition. But i dont want to compete. But You don't need to me to feel complete. I thought you did, But now I realize, Your true intensions. So was it all lies? Was that "bond" Really there? All my pain and suffering, You didn't care? You You tell me your selfish. But I say your more. And you still tear me down, Until i hit the floor. You cant breathe, If he loves anybody. And you cant bare, If that person is me. I just want, My friend back. When did, Your heart turn black? Mine never did, And it never will. I just want everyone happy, But you can't swollow that pill. I won't allow, You to ruin. All we have. We don't have to end. You don't benefit, From seeing me smile. But i want whats best for you, Please stay a while. A friendship and a relationship. Are completely separate. How could just drop everything, Like you don't give a **** I listened you. I respected you, I supported you, I loved you as my own. I held you at your weakest point, When you trashed my throne. And what do I receive? What do I get in return? A guilt trip, And a lesson learned. I don't want to accept, Your insensitivity. So just know, No matter what. I will purely love you, From forever to infinity.
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I get tempted to call but she wants nothing to do with me Id like to hear the siund of her voice I fell in love now she dont want to friends I was good and things came to an end My intensions wete good Now im left feeling like im no good I dont want just anyone Getting my life together so I can be someone It just ***** how you love someone who is great Settle for less aim low but thats on her
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 11:01 AM UTC
gunk
Your eyes look into mine Graze at  me one more time Your hands begin to twitch As you feel the nervous itch Your legs begin to move Opening to the moon Now my eyes start to wander Intensions no surprise holding back, binding time from docile to volatile Walk on the water for a while I'll show you the way The way everythings the same My eyes examine you you examine me too lets us stop this dance let us do what we long to do connect my energy to you I'm here inside you
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 4:49 AM UTC
Graze
You sublimely lied to me and then you lied some more. You said you were not ready as if you were before. You took my warm intensions and made them your soft bed. You made your own inventions proclaiming them instead.
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
WAKE-UP CALL
Drinking till I pass out. Mind spinning. Blurred vision. ****** intensions growing. Craving another shot. Wanting another kiss. Heart slowing down. Feeling free. The beat of the music, pounding in my chest. My feet moving to the tune. My *** shaking to the rapping. Drinking till my life is just a meaningless leaf, falling from a tree. One shot, two beers, three more anything. Yum yum. Let it hit me till I fall.
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Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
Drinking
It's hard to be sure when you're so certainly uncertain. You are my heart. I am an afterthought. I kid myself again. It'll hurt, but at least I have good intensions?
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
Good Intensions?
I went out and all I can do is think of her Talked to a good friend she told me dont worry love with find you stop looking I got lost in her eyes and lips told her who I use to be. I get tempted to fall into bad habits but I cant and wont go back. We shared our experiences I had more to say because im older. Im thankful she listened and didnt see me differently. I didnt fo anything wrong I had nothing but good intensions. Ive been good not sure how to explore the world of relationships it just hurts me and I hurt girls unintentionally. I miss my old life but know im meant to change be and do better not sure what though. Im one who is constantly thinking of all the possibilities. I need a job I enjoy I dislike ppl that make my **** job worse then it already is.
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 5:28 AM UTC
break rm
when I walk down the road what is it  others see. Are their smiles complimentary or are they laughing at me. I have done much to warrant this, caused bad thoughts to flourish. So now I plant good intensions and hope these new seeds will nourish. May they grow like a blossom, these seeds in their mind and just to show that i've changed I shall be extra kind. I shall show them the hatred that once surged through me is now no longer flowing and if they can but see they will notice a change. See the old ways have gone. They can witness first hand the bad deeds are all done. I think it will be hard because I've made many cry but with a new look on life I'm determined to try. Perhaps within time others might come to feel that this is the new me. This change is the real deal. But wether or not that they ever forgave I will show to myself and take good to my grave. I hope when they look in the future at me a more prettier picture is something they might see. That they may, in the long run let there hatred depart, allow some small piece of me to get into their heart. I hope that they will see good intent from this guy. do not see me as evil but as he who did try. That is high on my wish list of how this story ends but til then I'll continue to make my amends. But as I contemplate what it was that they shun, I'll try so hard to copy what many others have done. By making a change of themselves for the good they became better people but don't be misunderstood. It can be just as hard to turn you'r life about as it is for the good-guys who wrestle with doubt and the reason is this it can be so hard to live when it's easier to hate than it is - to forgive.
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC
New Leaf
when I walk down the road what is it  others see. Are their smiles complimentary or are they laughing at me. I have done much to warrant this, caused bad thoughts to flourish. So now I plant good intensions and hope these new seeds will nourish. May they grow like a blossom, these seeds in their mind and just to show that i've changed I shall be extra kind. I shall show them the hatred that once surged through me is now no longer flowing and if they can but see they will notice a change. See the old ways have gone. They can witness first hand the bad deeds are all done. I think it will be hard because I've made many cry but with a new look on life I'm determined to try. Perhaps within time others might come to feel that this is the new me. This change is the real deal. But wether or not that they ever forgave I will show to myself and take good to my grave. I hope when they look in the future at me a more prettier picture is something they might see. That they may, in the long run let there hatred depart, allow some small piece of me to get into their heart. I hope that they will see good intent from this guy. do not see me as evil but as he who did try. That is high on my wish list of how this story ends but til then I'll continue to make my amends. But as I contemplate what it was that they shun, I'll try so hard to copy what many others have done. By making a change of themselves for the good they became better people but don't be misunderstood. It can be just as hard to turn you'r life about as it is for the good-guys who wrestle with doubt and the reason is this it can be so hard to live when it's easier to hate than it is - to forgive.
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I wish I could find it amusing to see How an unevil man is rendered demon By the cloaking of his good intensions By female addiction to victimization. I hold out my broken heart. You scream at the sight of blood, Squeeling: *"Murderer! I can see your red Hands from here! Holding some poor Thing's Heart."*
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
Unevil Heartbreaker
I admire you with such passion But I struggle with my expression I will revolt you Frightened I struggle with words I've disguised my love in some reverse Trojan horse With intensions so pure But delivery so weak and misconstrued Yet there are times that I woe you With my elegant declarations of love I expose my well guarded inner thoughts To you in plain sight And instead of mocking them You cherish them and feel my true passion
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Sep 1, 2012
Sep 1, 2012 at 10:42 PM UTC
Vomitspit
he got some bad blood running up his veins he got some wolf teeth tearing up that lace like that he got some soft lips kissing the mayors no good ***** rotten rich teenage daugther, with her red lips and her bad intensions he got himself a real nice face smiling like that, getting 20 percent off addi mays special pancakes with pork bacon and scarmbled eggs drizzled with her top-secret mable syrup *the boy got himself some bad blood, wolf teeth, soft lip and a real nice ******* face*
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 1:43 AM UTC
the boy next door
I wish I was 18 It'll be officially legal to **** myself slowly, thank God for cigarettes I am the bad thought that does your son good I am the regret that does your daughter good We feel right, doing what pleases It doesnt look like we can lose Our intensions will never lose And I'll probably go hell... bauptized I just finished showering, but my soul is as ***** as a ********** As ***** as your girlfriend, as ***** as your mom It's 10:23 pm, and I'm confused between a poem I cant write and a poem I'm writing I dont know where I'll end up I don't know much Much of anything Anything of nothing I don't know nothing The only thing I know is that I'll do good to worms when I'm beneath the ground and they're hungry
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
Should I Wait?
I can no longer breathe without the regrets of pushing you away.... my eyes cloud up as my mind reveals our finest memories, the little time that I had you to call mine. I failed to inform you as much as I sought out to.. that you are the very thing that keeps me striving to move forward. you are the very blood in my veins keeping me alive and breathing.... but I could not tell you this. I could not let you know the things that I held inside, in fear of rejection. in fear that the words I longed to speak would push you further than the actions I had revealed to be me.... I gave you my breath, and you let it go.... but I forgive you for it all, for you had no intensions of hurting me.. did you?
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Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
Did You?
I can no longer breathe without the regrets of pushing you away.... my eyes cloud up as my mind reveals our finest memories, the little time that I had you to call mine. I failed to inform you as much as I sought out to.. that you are the very thing that keeps me striving to move forward. you are the very blood in my veins keeping me alive and breathing.... but I could not tell you this. I could not let you know the things that I held inside, in fear of rejection. in fear that the words I longed to speak would push you further than the actions I had revealed to be me.... I gave you my breath, and you let it go.... but I forgive you for it all, for you had no intensions of hurting me.. did you?
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Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
Did You?
HER LIPS SPOKE OF WISDOME FED BY SCIENCE BOOKS AND HISTORY TEXT AND PHILOSOPHY OF ASSUMPTIONS CARRYING A STRICKING EYE FOR STUDENTS THAT WON'T SIT STILL SHE CLAIMS SHE LIKE'S IT QUIET DURING FREE TIME OF READING BUT I'M STARING DOWN AT TEEN MAGAZINS CAUSE MICHAEL JACKSON MAKES ME SHREEK IN MY SEAT AND I SAY NOTHING NOR READ NOTHING BUT                                 STARE                                 ADMIRINGLY AT HIS                                  PUZZLING FEATURES THEN HER VOICE RISES OVER MY HEAD LIKE FLYING BULLETS MISSING MY BRAIN AND EYE SOCKETS BUT SHE PLUNGED INTO MY EARS LIKE THUNDER BULT AND LIGHTNING AND MY SEAT WENT HOT WHEN SHE STARED DOWN AT ME HER WORDS CUDDLED UP AGAINTS MY IGNORANCE AS I FIGHT OFF THE BALANCE SHE NEVER OBTAINED TO                                  MAINTAINE                                  MY ATTENTION                                                                   ONLY FEAR MY HEART POUNDING !!!STARTLED!!! AT  HER RATTLE SNAKE INTENSIONS AND HER VENOMOUSE WORDS FELL UPON MY LOW IQ SHAMED AT MY ABILITY TO LEARN EVER SO SMALL AND SHE COULDN'T MANAGE TO STAND UP AGAINTS MY DIFFICULT APPLE BITTEN BY SO MANY BITTEN AT THE BIRTH AND EATEN BY THE BEAST OF STUDENTS WHO STAND EGO HIGH AGAINTS ME TURNING HEADS AT ME WITH A GLARE IN THEIR EYE THAT ONLY HORROR MOVIES COULD DEPICT SHE DECIDED TO FAVOR                               THE WIDTH                                 THE DISTANCE AND                       THE RISK OF HAVING ME HER STUDENT...  AT ALL... AND TELLS ME "YOU WILL NEVER WIN, BUT I WILL" ?????????? WHY MRS. ANDERSON... WHAT EVER DID YOU MEAN BY THAT 23 YRS AGO I WANNA KNOW???????? BUT I COULDN'T CONCENTRATE OR PAY YOU THE FAME BECAUSE YOU STAND UP THERE LIKE SOME PRESIDENT OFFERING NO LESS THAN A TOOL I CAN'T GET TO A HIGHER LEVEL LIKE THE OTHER KIDS FEELING LIKE A ROBOT STANDING IN LINE TO EAT STANDING IN LINE TO PLAY RAISE MY HAND LIKE A CONVICT TO GO TO THE BATHROOM AS IF THIS WERE THE MALICHA OR A **** OR NOZI OR HOW EVER YOU SPELL                               THE **** NAME CAUSE IT AIN'T ENGLISH YOUR RING TONE PHONIC VOICE RINGS IN MY EAR TO THIS DAY AND YOUR PIERCING DULL BLUE EYES IS ALL I NEVER WANT MY CHILD TO HAVE AFTER ME A TEACHER WHO THINKS SHE IS THERE JUST TO BEAT DOWN A CHILD                                         IN THIER MINDS. © S.T. Rebel of Eden
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
MRS. ANDERSON
HER LIPS SPOKE OF WISDOME FED BY SCIENCE BOOKS AND HISTORY TEXT AND PHILOSOPHY OF ASSUMPTIONS CARRYING A STRICKING EYE FOR STUDENTS THAT WON'T SIT STILL SHE CLAIMS SHE LIKE'S IT QUIET DURING FREE TIME OF READING BUT I'M STARING DOWN AT TEEN MAGAZINS CAUSE MICHAEL JACKSON MAKES ME SHREEK IN MY SEAT AND I SAY NOTHING NOR READ NOTHING BUT                                 STARE                                 ADMIRINGLY AT HIS                                  PUZZLING FEATURES THEN HER VOICE RISES OVER MY HEAD LIKE FLYING BULLETS MISSING MY BRAIN AND EYE SOCKETS BUT SHE PLUNGED INTO MY EARS LIKE THUNDER BULT AND LIGHTNING AND MY SEAT WENT HOT WHEN SHE STARED DOWN AT ME HER WORDS CUDDLED UP AGAINTS MY IGNORANCE AS I FIGHT OFF THE BALANCE SHE NEVER OBTAINED TO                                  MAINTAINE                                  MY ATTENTION                                                                   ONLY FEAR MY HEART POUNDING !!!STARTLED!!! AT  HER RATTLE SNAKE INTENSIONS AND HER VENOMOUSE WORDS FELL UPON MY LOW IQ SHAMED AT MY ABILITY TO LEARN EVER SO SMALL AND SHE COULDN'T MANAGE TO STAND UP AGAINTS MY DIFFICULT APPLE BITTEN BY SO MANY BITTEN AT THE BIRTH AND EATEN BY THE BEAST OF STUDENTS WHO STAND EGO HIGH AGAINTS ME TURNING HEADS AT ME WITH A GLARE IN THEIR EYE THAT ONLY HORROR MOVIES COULD DEPICT SHE DECIDED TO FAVOR                               THE WIDTH                                 THE DISTANCE AND                       THE RISK OF HAVING ME HER STUDENT...  AT ALL... AND TELLS ME "YOU WILL NEVER WIN, BUT I WILL" ?????????? WHY MRS. ANDERSON... WHAT EVER DID YOU MEAN BY THAT 23 YRS AGO I WANNA KNOW???????? BUT I COULDN'T CONCENTRATE OR PAY YOU THE FAME BECAUSE YOU STAND UP THERE LIKE SOME PRESIDENT OFFERING NO LESS THAN A TOOL I CAN'T GET TO A HIGHER LEVEL LIKE THE OTHER KIDS FEELING LIKE A ROBOT STANDING IN LINE TO EAT STANDING IN LINE TO PLAY RAISE MY HAND LIKE A CONVICT TO GO TO THE BATHROOM AS IF THIS WERE THE MALICHA OR A **** OR NOZI OR HOW EVER YOU SPELL                               THE **** NAME CAUSE IT AIN'T ENGLISH YOUR RING TONE PHONIC VOICE RINGS IN MY EAR TO THIS DAY AND YOUR PIERCING DULL BLUE EYES IS ALL I NEVER WANT MY CHILD TO HAVE AFTER ME A TEACHER WHO THINKS SHE IS THERE JUST TO BEAT DOWN A CHILD                                         IN THIER MINDS. © S.T. Rebel of Eden
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Open your heart to me, And you will see all The wonders that can be, Shed some light On your scolded heart, And you will conquer the fear That hides in your soul, To escape the prison walls That turn you inside out. Open your heart to me, And your soul will never Lose its love for life, To be enlightened by The suns epic rays, Dancing in the wilderness, With the courage that embraces Your true colors, To capture all of life's bad intensions, And embrace all that you can be. Open your heart to me, And you will understand What it truly means to be loved, To be accepted in a dying society Filled with hatred and agony, For my heart will never stop Beating for you, For it is wide open, Waiting for you to break out, To take our love for What it is.
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 7:54 PM UTC
My Love For You
The feeling underwater embodies you A feeling of time almost appearing non existent Hands motion slow, graceful Sunlight beats down, touches your bare skin The sun, deceitful Wants you All of you stay, stay. Just a little bit longer.. Down, A silky temperature; euphoric. You love it here. Your weight A simple balance; above But down, Go down, But up, You're up. The air in your lungs competes to keep you up. An unwelcoming gasp of O2. You don't want it. You don't want it. The desire No, The need for more attention. Remember the water will kiss that pretty face. You're back! Welcome, Welcome! This time with rocks? They can come too! Oh yes, Company! But, It's been too long Down here and you have changed The rocks did this to you. You no longer allow the water to comb your gleaming shimmering hair That skin is no longer sun kissed A shadow above your still body. Your hands, lost their playful intentions We miss that.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 8:31 PM UTC
Playful Intensions