"nailing" poems
We live in a world, that's loaded down with greed. Man will do anything for money, falling to do a good deed.
Man will take a chance, to traffic people across the boarder. They pack them in like sardines, and like a selfish hoarder.
We will never stop allowing drugs, from entering our land. Men thinks that they are cleaver, by planting drugs, within the body of man.
With the technology we have, something need to be done. The slavery of woman who 's brought to our country, to them, it's not fun.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 11:58 PM UTC
Take care of your body, because you only have one. Do all that you can, until everything is done.
Take care of your body, morning, noon, and night. Be encouraged to follow through, and always do what's right.
Take care of your body, each and everyday. Don't let anything, get in your way.
Take care of your body, let it be your very best. When you face your Doctor, this will be your ultimate test.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
He smiled at me and said 'here, take this'
It was a happy little pill of his and it would feel bliss
I smiled and gave him a kiss saying, 'thank you baby'
But what happened next forever will drive me crazy
Next thing you know I was spinning in my head
Then he wanted to bring me to a bed
His friends walked in and wanted more
So they all called me a ***** little *****
My body was numb and I couldn’t move
I let out a scream but they didn’t approve
Everything went black but then again I woke
But to them it was nothing but a funny little joke
They locked me inside of a walk in closet
So if there was a stir I sure wouldn’t cause it
I blacked out again and woke in a different place
Treating me as if my soul were missing and my body were a case
Still I was unable to move nor speak
But he still said he loved me and kissed me on the cheek
I counted five inhumane beings on top of me moaning
One was even playfully groaning
I was disgusted and wanted it to end
But I knew that after this my mind would never mend
By now it would have been a little past three in the morning
Earlier I should have taken that adorable face as a warning
When they realized I was sobering up
They had an alibi saying they’d call this a hookup
When I could finally move my mouth again
I realized what had happened and felt heavy chest pain
They heard that I was muttering words that were incomprehensible
They saw me as nothing more than a body and that I was dispensable
They came up with a plan to hide my body in a ditch
I even heard one say, 'she deserved it, what a stupid bitch'
I hit my head when they threw me on the ground
I only saw black in front of me and around
I woke up to a woman asking if I were okay
I only said one phrase and it was that 'I was betrayed'
What happened after that is irrelevant at best
All I will say is that I was nothing but stressed
This is my story and it happened two years ago today
Nailing an image in my mind that I was a targeted prey
I know now that I hold so much more worth
And I love myself more than anything on this Earth
Just know that these words have come straight from my heart
No matter how vile and disgusting this memory is, I can never restart
So I tried to make it a poem so it seems like some kind of art.
h.m.w
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 5:57 PM UTC
Your dignity should reflect, everything you are. If you use it wisely, you will go very far.
Your dignity should reflect what you stand for; no matter what is said. It will cause you to soar high; far above others head.
Your dignity will help you, and allow you to excel. It will prevent you from troubles; encouraging you not to fail.
Your dignity will precede you, giving directions ahead. It will give you knowledge, so follow while being led.
Always keep your dignity; regardless what others do. Having a sense of dignity, will always carry you through.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
Now it's a New Year, change the look on your face. Cheer up anyone, no matter the race.
Cheer up that special one, who walks with a hung down head. Especially, the ones in the corner, looking like they're dead.
Cheer up your family, bring joy into your home. No one should feel they can't fit in, therefore, leaving them alone.
Cheer up your children, stop constantly fussing them out. Show them that you can be kind, and you know how to speak right.
Cheer your Mother and Father, after they have been fighting all day. Perhaps, you can bring them together, so they can began to pray.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 10:28 PM UTC
The seed of prejudice exist; will it ever leave! I wish we can get to the the root of it; right down to the seed.
If God has no respect of person, then why should we? If you think you are better than God, continue to be what you want to be.
The seed of prejudice exist; will it ever cease! It need to be destroyed, it need to be released.
Deep down in your heart; you don't realize the seed is there. Let someone rub you the wrong way, instantly this seed will flare.
Pass by a group of people who have begun to talk. They will ignore your "Hello", you may as well continue to walk.
Until this seed is extracted, from the heart of man; be prepared to encounter prejudice, throughout every land.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC
There are disrespectful children, who shows you no respect. They walk around in pride, thinking they are "all that."
There is no respect for those who's in authority. They gamble on the side, looking for a fee.
There are disrespectful children, always ready to fight. They just don't have a conscience, to do the things that's right.
There are disrespectful children, who love to talk back. All you receive from them, is a whole lot of flack.
There are disrespectful children, all into what they wear. To ask them to do a good deed, they just do not care.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
Be that spark to brighten the way, to show someone the light. Be that spark to brighten the way, to teach to do what's right.
Be that spark to brighten the way, to share your lovely smile. Be that spark to brighten the way, so you can go the extra mile.
Be that spark to brighten the way, to dispel the atmosphere of gloom. Be that spark to brighten the way to let people know they are not doomed.
Be that spark to brighten the way, to give the lonely hope. Be that spark to brighten the way, to encourage from using dope.
Be that spark to brighten the way, to bring joy to the depressed. Be that spark to brighten the way, to show the world how to rest.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 10:26 PM UTC
What if people had a year of unity and not violence, each and everyday? Better yet, why not have it eliminated, removing it, far out the way?
What if people came together in unity, and not violence aiming to fight? Why can't they all make up their minds, only to do what's right?
What if people made a decision, to help clean up our land? This can began to come about, by joining hand in hand.
What if people helped, to get rid of every gun? Allowing the world to know this is nothing fun.
We need to put thumbs down for violence, and let unity prevail. God can bring this about, so we don't end up in jail
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 8:55 PM UTC
Learn to speak with dignity, and not with any shame. Use a good dictionary,to find the right words, to spell any given name.
Learn to speak with dignity, to show forth a good impression. Say, "I will do my best in life," let this be your confession.
Learn to speak with dignity, so you can be a good example for others. There are people watching you, especially, your Sisters and Brothers.
Learn to speak with dignity, to an audience that need your help. When you speak in confidence, believe me it will be felt.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 11:53 PM UTC
It's time to bring people together, so unity can abound. It's time to stop fighting, and stop pulling one another down.
It's time to bring people together, so we can walk into the light. So far, some choose to walk in darkness, not doing what they know is right.
It's time to bring people together, whether they are young or old. In order to do this, don't be afraid, but bold.
It's time to bring people together, so we can bring about peace. We are able to get this done, so never let it cease.
It's time to bring people together, and once again wear a smile. We are able to get this accomplished, by going the extra mile.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
Your attitude can determine how high you get to the top. Even a pilot needs knowledge to fly, and land in a safe spot.
Being negative paralyzes a man, causing him to stop. It can only burden him down, causing him to drop.
If you plan to get ahead in life, watch those you are hanging around. If you find they're not moving on, don't let them pull you down.
Keep a positive attitude, no matter what is said. Let them see you soar like an Eagle, far above their head.
By, Sandra J. Nailing
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 1:42 PM UTC
BE AWARE OF THE MANIPULATOR; HE IS ALWAYS AROUND. IT CAN COME FROM BEING SPOILED, DOING WHATEVER HE WANTS, ESPECIALLY, WHEN YOU ARE DOWN.
BE AWARE OF THE MANIPULATOR; HE KNOWS HOW TO GET HIS WAY. HE KNOWS HOW TO TALK HIS WAY OUT, OF WHATEVER YOU HAVE TO SAY.
BE AWARE OF THE MANIPULATOR, WHEN HE SPEAKS, IT WILL BE NOTHING NEW. JUST NOTICE HIS BODY MOVEMENTS, WHEN HE TALKS TO YOU.
BE AWARE OF THE MANIPULATOR, HE WORKS HARD TO CHANGE YOUR MIND. IT CAN BE MORNING, NOON OR NIGHT, OR IT CAN BE ANYTIME.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 11:06 PM UTC
Life is too short, to stand by and hate your brother. Life is too short, we need to learn to love one another.
Life is too short, to live without a plan. Life is too short, you should know where you stand.
Life is too short, to bully others around. Life is too short, to speak words with a negative sound.
Life is too short, to constantly live in fear. Life ts too short, barely making it through the year.
Life is too short, not to do something new. Life is too short, not to say, " I love you".
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 12:43 AM UTC
Seeing you first thing in the morning is like looking through a kaleidoscope.
I cant really tell what I'm looking at because my vision is so blurry, but-my god is it beautiful.
I don't get to wake up to you as often as I'd like.
But when I do, I look to my left, or to my right-
depending on how much shifting I've done in the middle of the night-
and I say..
"Oh goodness, this pillow looks like her."
But then I realize that it is you.
I had just forgotten where I am because waking up to you is so abnormal.
Then-
What comes next is the wave of nerves,
and I mean WAVE OF NERVES-
that comes over me when you purse your lips-
trying not to smile back at me.
I can't help-
but to throw at you,
an endless string of generic compliments-
like-
"You are, so beautiful"
Or-
"You look so good without makeup"
But they aren't generic to me-
Because they are true.
But then I say something really ******* stupid.
Like-
"Your nails....... feel like.. nails"
Ironically-
Nails, is a word with a couple different meanings.
Like-
Fingernails.
Hammer and nails.
And like how I just nailed you.
But hey-
I put just as much time nailing you, as a man would, hammering nails into the beams of a house that he is building for his own family.
Not that you took a really long time-
Or I want to put a family inside you-
But-
You are a masterpiece.
What I'm trying to say,
Is that aside from your brilliant mental composure-
Your thousands of beautiful blurry reflective faces-
And your superb taste in men-
Example being me...
You are wonderful,
And I look forward to building more houses with you in the future.
We could have a castle with a mote.
We can have a pet dragon.
As long as I have light-
And a thousand busted mirrors in a tube-
I will be yours.
Even if the kaleidoscope doesn't see that far.
I will be yours.
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 8:45 PM UTC
Woke up telling myself I love you
but you had been up all night nailing my coffin shut
Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
AWAY WITH INJUSTICE, AND BRING SOMETHING NEW ON OUR SIDE. YOU CAN BEHOLD IT ALL AROUND, IT CAN BE SEEN FAR AND WIDE.
LET US CONTINUE TO FIGHT FOR JUSTICE, AND REFUSE TO LET IT STOP. DON'T THINK ABOUT GIVING UP; WE HAVE TO REACH THE TOP.
AWAY WITH INJUSTICE, DON'T ALLOW YOURSELF TO LOOK BACK. WE MUST STRIVE TO MOVE AHEAD, INSPITE OF SUFFERING LACK.
LET US BE THE GOOD EXAMPLE, DOING WHATEVER IS RIGHT. LET JUSTICE DISPELL ALL DARKNESS, MORNING, NOON AND NIGHT.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 10:44 PM UTC
Be thankful at Christmas, and have a good attitude. Refrain from fussing and fighting, as well as being rude.
Be thankful at Christmas, help spread a lot of cheer. Allow the family to be drawn close, allow them to come near.
Be thankful at Christmas, no matter what gift you get. Be grateful with gratitude, and don't easily get upset.
Be thankful at Christmas, help spread some joy and peace. Let it flow out to everyone, refuse to let it cease.
Be thankful at Christmas, maybe you can share the hungry your food. I'm sure they want waste it, but all of it will be used.
Be thankful at Christmas, don't get caught up into self. Learn to give out to others, so they can share your wealth.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
There is something about knowing that your heart
has finally found its place, that the peace you have been searching for
now knocks at your door.
That the storm that has left you in pieces,
that has you so used to the darkness you had
forgotten you once walked on sunlit paths
is finally over, and you remember that the moon and the stars still exist
that hurricanes, no matter how huge, lose their speed
and there is still such a thing as clouds
that don’t bring death with each fall of rain.
I know that there is something about knowing that
there is hope, and not just any kind of hope,
but the hope that is alive,
and knowing this… you know what it does?
It makes me feel like spring,
every fiber in my being so alive and kicking
and suddenly every part of me knows
how to dance, I lose control of my body
and even I don’t know how to stop me,
my mouth seems too small to contain the smile
that is breaking across my
face is flushed pink
like I’m in love, I am in love, how can you not be in love
when you know that a hope like this is living and it
overtakes you and kind of breaks you and
makes you feel like this, makes you
forget how to form words on your tongue,
even the simplest things are now indescribable
brings you to your knees, waterfalls of tears on your cheeks
and you’re not sure if they’re from laughter or amazement
but then it hits you, the word to describe it is
joy.
An inexpressible, glorious joy.
And this joy does not fade.
Even in my hardest nights, in the corners of my heart
there it resides.
How can this joy go away, when I know
that every ugly part of me
every mistake
every failure and every fall
has been taken and exchanged?
Darkness for light
death for life
sin for righteousness
mourning for gladness.
How can this joy be silenced,
when God Himself shamelessly proclaimed
His love for me, an unworthy being,
announcing to the world
that I am now His through the nailing of His body to a tree?
How can this joy be destroyed,
when even after accepting His love into my life
there are times my heart still strays far
but then, again and again and again, His love goes further?
It cannot.
And it is with this joy that my heart has been filled,
more than when all the blessings are flowing
and I am not lacking, this joy
goes beyond this world in which we are living,
pointing us to the only possible source for a
joy like this.
There is something about knowing where the source
of such a joy comes from,
and knowing that your heart has finally opened its doors
and finally found its place there.
And that source is Jesus.
And my heart has opened its doors to Him and
found its place in Him, and I am filled with joy.
An inexpressible, glorious joy.
Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 8:43 AM UTC
There is nothing worst, than someone who likes to control. When they are controlling, notice they are very bold.
A controlling person doesn't care, about what you think. They can push you over the edge, sending you over the brink.
A controlling person does not have you on their mind. They want to be in control not once, but all of the time.
No one should control you; you have a mind of your own. You should receive respect in the streets, especially, at home.
You should remember, your life were created, to be totally free. No one should be in control, of what you were meant to be.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 1:41 AM UTC
We are called to a royal priesthood, to shine throughout every land. May we be the world's example, by lending a helping hand.
Lord, help us in this position, to pray for one another. When the world sees us, let love flow out to our brother.
Lord, let us shine forth your Spirit, in a holy way. Let the world see Jesus Christ, let them see us pray.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
You may be One, or One Hundred and One, if there is prejudice in your heart, it's important that something is done.
Whatever is in the heart, it's screaming to come out. There is no way that you can hide it, and that's without a doubt.
It starts out as a tiny mustard seed. As it grows larger, and you try to hide it, there will be no need.
Prejudice must be dealt with, from the very first start. It only take a very strong Power like God, to get rid of it, and cause it to eternally depart.
Don't you ever believe that other people can not tell. You don't even have to say a word, your face will began to swell.
A person may get the feeling, that you do not want them around. This person is not dumb, his mind is very sound.
When a person walks in a room, they know if you want them there. They can feel deep inside, you don't give a care.
Don't stop talking, when certain people pass by. Believe me they know, when they looked you in the eye.
Get rid of prejudice, don't take it to your grave. One way to get rid of it, you have to get saved.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
WE LIVE IN AN EVIL WORLD WHERE PEOPLE JUST DON'T CARE. YOU CAN WATCH THEM PULL ONE ANOTHER DOWN, JUST ABOUT EVERYWHERE.
PEOPLE NEED TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT, EVERYWHERE YOU GO. MAKE THEM FEEL UPLIFTED, NOT LIKE SOMETHING LOW.
PEOPLE NEED TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT, WHILE THEY ARE IN THIS LIFE. THEY DO NOT NEED TO BE AROUND HATRED, AND A LIFE FILLED WITH STRIFE.
PEOPLE NEED TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT, AND FEEL GENUINE LOVE. DONT FORGET TO SHARE IT, START BY GIVING THEM A HUG.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
Sitting in back of the car, in a big brown box was a rooster; who just wouldn't stop crowing. He was given to their father as a Christmas gift; they rather listen to their father snoring.
Their father three girls were on their way back home, from a very long trip. The rooster kept crowing behind their backs; they were about to flip.
The door on the side where they were sitting was broken; they held each other and the door tight.
I know their mother at home was praying, for them to make it home safely, on that Christmas Eve night.
Meanwhile, the rooster was crowing not softly, but he was very loud. Once they crossed the James River Bridge; they were happy and proud.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 1:47 PM UTC
Just the thought of losing your teeth, can become a menace. There is no feeling like the pain you experience, after going to the Dentist.
They pick and probe all through your mouth, up and down your gum. Once he puts the drill in his hands, all you could do is run.
I dare not speak about the root canal, to get beneath your teeth. This will send chills down your spine, flowing right through your feet.
What about the very bright lights, blinding both your eyes? You begin to see red spots, in every size.
Once everything is said and done; you have to face the bill. Just like the annoying drill, I feel a chill.
By, Sandra J. Nailing
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 10:21 PM UTC