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"loooong" poems
I’m on my way… to my own personal… on the inside… Celebration… ya know? Cuz I realized… I already did the tuffest jobs I’ll ever do… I done raised my kids… loved my loves… bumped my head… learned my lessons… fought my fights… forgiven my foes… and finally…finally… forgiven… my… self.. And I’ve come far… A long loooong way… But I know I still got a long way to go… So I just might get me a push-up bra… and a low-cut blouse… And maybe a weave… and some New Journey shoes… For my new journey.. some new high heels will Certainly do… Heels high enuf to make my Thighs stand out… and My ankle turn just so... and My Hips sway when I step… and My skirt tail snap when I pass… and When I pass… I’ma give a little look over my shoulder… like this… So you can see… That I saw you see me… But I’m just gon give a LITTLE look Cuz I can’t look BACK For TOO long! See, I might be tempted to TURN back… An try to re-do somethin’… or explain somethin’... or fix somethin’… or cry over somethin’… And I’ve just plain come too far!!! Baby… I’ve Come too far to turn back now… And still got a long long way to go… Come Too Far To Turn Back Now Carla Marie 2012
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Jan 18, 2012
Jan 18, 2012 at 3:37 PM UTC
Come Too Far To Turn Back Now
open up first sip burning its relaxing i look out into the dark night, it's cold how did I get to this point again? no, I don't care, i just take a loooong sip, sip, sip, i like getting warmer it's not as lonely. i recently read that drink ing tea is a cure for loneliness because it imitates human warmth, even though just sip, siiip, for temporary time is'nt that just pathetic? swallow, burn, warmth, rinse siipp and repeat. cold air freezes, freesses frees me! the bottle is my best friend and sihps, now even my best friend is hollow wat a shaym, sh amme, shame
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 8:08 AM UTC
late night drinking
one little thing at a time ...and bring a pen. I feared i might sober up and there wouldn't be much to write, but slowing down to take a look, moving at the pace of life, not rushing it, but taking it as it is, seems so much more now to jot down, I can hardly keep up with pen. This is where the real poetry is, and where it's always been... Those loooong Journeys cross-countries by foot, and deeper still, on more spiritual quests within. Strolling along without worry or care, relying on faith without understanding of a godlike dose of "luck" that seems ta always just, be here. The poetry is in the moment when it's written, where it's found, life exciting, breathing, be still and witness it all around.
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Jan 21, 2025
Jan 21, 2025 at 2:18 PM UTC
Out, and deep in, take
The sun sinks Beneath the trees Waving its last goodbye It's been a loooong day The mellow orange hues Blending with the pale pink shades A picturesque scene To end my day I gaze out Watching its beauty fade Wishing my pain Will diminish too
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 7:09 AM UTC
The sunset today
* *Numerics to Alphabets Infinity, Minus 1, Minus 2 Three, Two, One.... zero... We are fated Destined.... to LOVE We are not going to flee We are going the loooong way We are going to "LOVE" Birth gave us a chance to LOVE Life gave us a chance to meet Now don't show us a rule book Don't show us any tradition Don't show us laws & practices We are here to break it all We are blessed with LOVE We are going to Make LOVE come true So don't come in our way Because we are doing it "The REBEL Way" The track is set We are not turning back We won't stop at trying anything We did not hear - What did you say? IMPOSSIBLE...!? No one shall stop us now We will LOVE beyond time now So go - get set, on your marks LOVE is a blessing we received And we are going to make it For YOU, for me and For all those who Deeply LOVE Aye, Bae, See... Zed, Ex, Why...Aar Get Set Go* *
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 11:25 PM UTC
Get Set Go
My Dearest Daughter, This is in hopes that throughout these last loooong month... you may find me here. I am and will ALWAYS continue to fight. As I KNOW the battle you are waging there. My thoughts are NEVER far away from you. Waiting for that final day in April. You were born @ 4:18am. Expect my call                                                @4:19am...                                                         Or sooner...
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Aug 25, 2019
Aug 25, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
Emily