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"noones" poems

Strewn about Pushed and pulled Kneaded and formed Torn between fluctuations Waves of highs and lows Guided by incessant duality Indecisive self esteem is a certainty Inevitable and constant is change Enjoy your main character moment It always goes just as sudden as it came God complex with a hint of self loathing We dance on the scales of our emotions Just because the pain is carried well Doesnt mean it isn't heavy, the weight of it is always felt Survival is sometimes met with guilt Youre invincible to everyone except yourself Stay balanced and level Integrity above all else Do whats right when noones looking Or be tortured by the secrets you can never tell

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Feb 21, 2025

Feb 21, 2025 at 11:08 PM UTC

Strewn about Pushed and pulled Kneaded and formed Torn between fluctuations Waves of highs and lows Guided by incessant duality Indecisive self esteem is a certainty Inevitable and constant is change Enjoy your main character moment It always goes just as sudden as it came God complex with a hint of self loathing We dance on the scales of our emotions Just because the pain is carried well Doesnt mean it isn't heavy, the weight of it is always felt Survival is sometimes met with guilt Youre invincible to everyone except yourself Stay balanced and level Integrity above all else Do whats right when noones looking Or be tortured by the secrets you can never tell

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You think you got it all figured out. It All make sense in your head. Until that tinglin starts rumbiling in your chest turns from stress to dread. Countless minutes you will never get back and the problems you had were few to many and you carried the weight of them upon your back. The problems were few and now they begin to stack. The gasp will surely ruin you; when it hits, it attacks. You find the closest thing to you and slide down it with your back. Find yourself layed ruined until you find yourself on your knees and hands. This is the epitome of the broken man. The hardest hit to the heart surely would **** the average man. Yea but you keep going and God just praying you can find your way back. There has to be a reason that this happens to me? Yea well I have faith in time you will begin to see. Listnen," friend to friend " these things tend too surely pan themselves out. I know noones perfect but you can try to be. But if the risk is too high you can find the balance or try to work something out or in between. But right now the most important thing you can do is just breathe. Heres a bag, put your head between your knees. Slow down, control the pace of your breathe. think only about overcoming this, just breathe. -RSC

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Aug 4, 2021

Aug 4, 2021 at 10:06 PM UTC

"~Ω(([{PANIC ATTACK}]))Ω~"

You think you got it all figured out. It All make sense in your head. Until that tinglin starts rumbiling in your chest turns from stress to dread. Countless minutes you will never get back and the problems you had were few to many and you carried the weight of them upon your back. The problems were few and now they begin to stack. The gasp will surely ruin you; when it hits, it attacks. You find the closest thing to you and slide down it with your back. Find yourself layed ruined until you find yourself on your knees and hands. This is the epitome of the broken man. The hardest hit to the heart surely would **** the average man. Yea but you keep going and God just praying you can find your way back. There has to be a reason that this happens to me? Yea well I have faith in time you will begin to see. Listnen," friend to friend " these things tend too surely pan themselves out. I know noones perfect but you can try to be. But if the risk is too high you can find the balance or try to work something out or in between. But right now the most important thing you can do is just breathe. Heres a bag, put your head between your knees. Slow down, control the pace of your breathe. think only about overcoming this, just breathe. -RSC

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I was told just a bit ago that the woman i love with all my heart said she thinks she loves me and wants to be my wife and wants to start a family with me. she wants to stay single to get her mind clear and i will respect that because i could never imagine my life with anyone else but her. shes the first thing on my mind when i wake she never out of my thoughts ever shes always in my dreams and shes in my nightmares where i loose her and never get her back and then i die alone because if i dont have her i want noone then i wake up and its all a bad dream. all i ever want is her in my life forever. i know in the past i messed up bad but noones perfect and if i ever do get her back and we do work things out i will prove to her that i was the young guy who made mistakes and from them i have become the man who learned the hard way and am willing to do any and everything to prove to her ive changed and will be the man i should have been to her before. (To her) if you ever read this and you will i want you to know i love you and want to be the man i should have been the year we were together and if you can ever find it in your beautiful heart to forgive me for being a blind fool i do love you i do want you to be my wife and i do want you to be the beautiful wonderfull one of a kind mother of our hope to be children. i really do love you. you are my soul mate, my other half, my peace, my one of a kind, beautiful, **** georgious gift that i so blindly pushed away. please forgive me and hopefully one day i will get down on one knee in a crowded place and and when i ask for your hand in marrage you will say yes and when that day comes i will hold you and never ever ever let you go or repeat my mistakes or make new ones.

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Mar 9, 2014

Mar 9, 2014 at 1:59 AM UTC

does she love me?

I was told just a bit ago that the woman i love with all my heart said she thinks she loves me and wants to be my wife and wants to start a family with me. she wants to stay single to get her mind clear and i will respect that because i could never imagine my life with anyone else but her. shes the first thing on my mind when i wake she never out of my thoughts ever shes always in my dreams and shes in my nightmares where i loose her and never get her back and then i die alone because if i dont have her i want noone then i wake up and its all a bad dream. all i ever want is her in my life forever. i know in the past i messed up bad but noones perfect and if i ever do get her back and we do work things out i will prove to her that i was the young guy who made mistakes and from them i have become the man who learned the hard way and am willing to do any and everything to prove to her ive changed and will be the man i should have been to her before. (To her) if you ever read this and you will i want you to know i love you and want to be the man i should have been the year we were together and if you can ever find it in your beautiful heart to forgive me for being a blind fool i do love you i do want you to be my wife and i do want you to be the beautiful wonderfull one of a kind mother of our hope to be children. i really do love you. you are my soul mate, my other half, my peace, my one of a kind, beautiful, **** georgious gift that i so blindly pushed away. please forgive me and hopefully one day i will get down on one knee in a crowded place and and when i ask for your hand in marrage you will say yes and when that day comes i will hold you and never ever ever let you go or repeat my mistakes or make new ones.

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"PuppyCat" By Arcassin Burnham Magic letters, To the soul, Once it sparkles, Then behold, I need noones everlasting help, But yours, Are you a cat?, Maybe a dog?, Letting all your memories become victims, Of smog, Then turn into a blank Requiem, It goes to show I'm so appalled, I guess you'd never thought I'd with chocolate covered strawberry blogs, Can't look for proper income, Than you better get a job, Can't ever get one, So you worship bones and skulls, May I say more about you overreact, Better keep the faith and love in puppycat. "Chandelier" By Arcassin Burnham We won't be the only two hanging here, Blinded by the light, We should make it last while we still have our dignity, I hope you're not too into me, Cause in a distant memory, I see clarity, Couple drinks in my system, And the remedies, I just hope you're not too into me, Another line sniffed, So we're in another place, Let this not be a penalty, I hope you're not into me, Still hangin.

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Mar 3, 2015

Mar 3, 2015 at 2:01 AM UTC

arcassin-burnham

"PuppyCat / Chandelier"

"PuppyCat" By Arcassin Burnham Magic letters, To the soul, Once it sparkles, Then behold, I need noones everlasting help, But yours, Are you a cat?, Maybe a dog?, Letting all your memories become victims, Of smog, Then turn into a blank Requiem, It goes to show I'm so appalled, I guess you'd never thought I'd with chocolate covered strawberry blogs, Can't look for proper income, Than you better get a job, Can't ever get one, So you worship bones and skulls, May I say more about you overreact, Better keep the faith and love in puppycat. "Chandelier" By Arcassin Burnham We won't be the only two hanging here, Blinded by the light, We should make it last while we still have our dignity, I hope you're not too into me, Cause in a distant memory, I see clarity, Couple drinks in my system, And the remedies, I just hope you're not too into me, Another line sniffed, So we're in another place, Let this not be a penalty, I hope you're not into me, Still hangin.

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After she drank his bitter wine of selfish, pathetic love She slyly sang him her haunted chant "The laughs on you", she crooned in her soft malicious tune At times, she could act with chicane She had many charms when treated well... Deadly ones - when not Oh yes... She herself may at times have sinned But he-had the stain of evil, paltry love Now...Inside her gossamer labyrinth she lay Carefully, diligently spinning her web Revealing nothing-and everything She'd weave her silky snare inside his heart Laying her toxic eggs of betrayed despair Spinning her poisonus venom of painful truth Oh yes... Her bite is deadly now She could have been his 'Velvet Rose' But, he crushed her petals rare Ending her silken dreams With his evil malicious schemes Her spider's web became untethered Attaching itself by a single thread To his shoddy veil of evil, selfish love Now...She is the hunter And...He is the hunted In the coming eve... She'd deliver her poisonous, lethal sting He'd be noones's lover now Her threads would cut his miserable flesh Her deadly venom would seal his fate Remaining nothing more Than an ancient, slithering shadow All along the castle walls For some time a deadly secret she doth keep "Revenge”, she whispers, while he sleeps She was once his only lady With ivory skin and beauty fair She fed him nectar from her raven hair His betrayal seared her hemorrhaged heart She'd warned him with many words and fiery stares "Thou shalt not indulge in wicked fare Be ever so watchful, do not betray Beware, where thou heart doth leave Take heed" said she, "Just who thy seed deceives". In her chamber dark at night, this maiden fair Planned his demise with scourged nectar, bitter sweet Stirring her venomous, poisonous treat Or would dagger to his heart she’d plant Bid him die a dark and painful lingering death Upon his sleeping body that she'd leave As she crept silently into his chamber - These words she bitterly but victoriously said... "Thou shalt betray no more. Thou has sinned against me... Taken my love in shame "Betray no more", she said". But now Thou is thankfully, forever DEAD!" Her silken threads had cut his miserable flesh Her deadly venom had sealed his fate Now...he remained nothing more Than an ancient, slithering shadow... All along her castle walls

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Apr 10, 2013

Apr 10, 2013 at 6:20 PM UTC

anne-p-murray-1

The Deadly, Fatal Kiss Of The Spider Woman

After she drank his bitter wine of selfish, pathetic love She slyly sang him her haunted chant "The laughs on you", she crooned in her soft malicious tune At times, she could act with chicane She had many charms when treated well... Deadly ones - when not Oh yes... She herself may at times have sinned But he-had the stain of evil, paltry love Now...Inside her gossamer labyrinth she lay Carefully, diligently spinning her web Revealing nothing-and everything She'd weave her silky snare inside his heart Laying her toxic eggs of betrayed despair Spinning her poisonus venom of painful truth Oh yes... Her bite is deadly now She could have been his 'Velvet Rose' But, he crushed her petals rare Ending her silken dreams With his evil malicious schemes Her spider's web became untethered Attaching itself by a single thread To his shoddy veil of evil, selfish love Now...She is the hunter And...He is the hunted In the coming eve... She'd deliver her poisonous, lethal sting He'd be noones's lover now Her threads would cut his miserable flesh Her deadly venom would seal his fate Remaining nothing more Than an ancient, slithering shadow All along the castle walls For some time a deadly secret she doth keep "Revenge”, she whispers, while he sleeps She was once his only lady With ivory skin and beauty fair She fed him nectar from her raven hair His betrayal seared her hemorrhaged heart She'd warned him with many words and fiery stares "Thou shalt not indulge in wicked fare Be ever so watchful, do not betray Beware, where thou heart doth leave Take heed" said she, "Just who thy seed deceives". In her chamber dark at night, this maiden fair Planned his demise with scourged nectar, bitter sweet Stirring her venomous, poisonous treat Or would dagger to his heart she’d plant Bid him die a dark and painful lingering death Upon his sleeping body that she'd leave As she crept silently into his chamber - These words she bitterly but victoriously said... "Thou shalt betray no more. Thou has sinned against me... Taken my love in shame "Betray no more", she said". But now Thou is thankfully, forever DEAD!" Her silken threads had cut his miserable flesh Her deadly venom had sealed his fate Now...he remained nothing more Than an ancient, slithering shadow... All along her castle walls

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Precipice hanging Red rock dwellings Hiding under the sandpine desert Freeing me in the process Tribal seeking Falcon knowledge to leadeth me down road highway Noones way But the freeway Riding the cool gypsie wave Moral decay hath abounded me With the naysayer's and no bringers Wolves cometh by swarms Mastered by scorn They scorn another with boiling hot heat.... Trampling feet.. Dance to their own tune, No rhythm and blues But jazz gone punk!!!! Raccoon turned skunks On lonesome highway to hell...

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Jun 26, 2015

Jun 26, 2015 at 8:55 AM UTC

Highway to hades...

Precipice hanging Red rock dwellings Hiding under the sandpine desert Freeing me in the process Tribal seeking Falcon knowledge to leadeth me down road highway Noones way But the freeway Riding the cool gypsie wave Moral decay hath abounded me With the naysayer's and no bringers Wolves cometh by swarms Mastered by scorn They scorn another with boiling hot heat.... Trampling feet.. Dance to their own tune, No rhythm and blues But jazz gone punk!!!! Raccoon turned skunks On lonesome highway to hell...

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ive been traveling my legs are like jello and my eyes are crusty I can feel a shakyness come up upon me but I wipe my eyes and take a sip I look to the future im a hippie son of a ***** i live for peace love and pride my breathe is stinky so give me some stride im listening to take a free ride my windows are down and im jammin outside but my travel is loose and easy to the vibes youll never see me stumble or fall my shoes are tied tight and my chins in the sky noones gonna stop J A ******* Y

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Nov 16, 2010

Nov 16, 2010 at 8:14 AM UTC

ive been traveling

ive been traveling my legs are like jello and my eyes are crusty I can feel a shakyness come up upon me but I wipe my eyes and take a sip I look to the future im a hippie son of a ***** i live for peace love and pride my breathe is stinky so give me some stride im listening to take a free ride my windows are down and im jammin outside but my travel is loose and easy to the vibes youll never see me stumble or fall my shoes are tied tight and my chins in the sky noones gonna stop J A ******* Y

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By Arcassin Burnham Tell me, That your palms lay cold on my forehead, Is there somewhere you belong, Is there a place in my heart, I longed for the day that you'd tell me... ...that this is right where it begins, Knowing **** well it all starts within, Take turns, Or turn tables, Noones talking about furniture, Can we at least pretend like we're in love, Heart bleeding, Can't you see it's ****** ~Whispers~ Tell me all your secrets, Tell me all your secrets, I'll just notify the reason, But this is just too decent, Not different from what you done is recent, I wanna be your guide, I mean your guy, Do tell she said. ..be gental okay.

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Mar 26, 2015

Mar 26, 2015 at 3:31 AM UTC

arcassin-burnham

By Arcassin Burnham Tell me, That your palms lay cold on my forehead, Is there somewhere you belong, Is there a place in my heart, I longed for the day that you'd tell me... ...that this is right where it begins, Knowing **** well it all starts within, Take turns, Or turn tables, Noones talking about furniture, Can we at least pretend like we're in love, Heart bleeding, Can't you see it's ****** ~Whispers~ Tell me all your secrets, Tell me all your secrets, I'll just notify the reason, But this is just too decent, Not different from what you done is recent, I wanna be your guide, I mean your guy, Do tell she said. ..be gental okay.

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O' unrelenting dolor, on mine head thou dost drip, mixing With mine lachrymose Glossed lips. How much More canst mine mind And body take, maybe I'll set the pencil down, The more sickly I feel, Noones hear to listen, Only hearing is the real. I guess I'll continue holding Onto the tightrope that I dangle, None human-contact in mine angle to clasp a soulful-hopeful fool as I; none Lingo of aye from heavens kind, just liquid I'll sip that wilt fall from mine weary Eyne. © Brandon nagley © Lonesome poets poetry

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Apr 6, 2017

Apr 6, 2017 at 10:52 PM UTC

Lachrymose lips, sweet dolor how sweet thou art

O' unrelenting dolor, on mine head thou dost drip, mixing With mine lachrymose Glossed lips. How much More canst mine mind And body take, maybe I'll set the pencil down, The more sickly I feel, Noones hear to listen, Only hearing is the real. I guess I'll continue holding Onto the tightrope that I dangle, None human-contact in mine angle to clasp a soulful-hopeful fool as I; none Lingo of aye from heavens kind, just liquid I'll sip that wilt fall from mine weary Eyne. © Brandon nagley © Lonesome poets poetry

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Theres a tightness in my chest I cant breathe I cant think Thank god noones looking Even though I kinda wish they would But they are busy Busy with their school work I dont know why Why I had a panic attack in class There was no trigger No stress Just No breath It happens often But Im scared that this anxiety Is not just an illness anymore It cant be treated anymore Its as though its a part of me A part of me that hugs me a little too tightly Or strangles me a little too softly

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Jun 22, 2015

Jun 22, 2015 at 4:46 AM UTC

Theres a tightness in my chest I cant breathe I cant think Thank god noones looking Even though I kinda wish they would But they are busy Busy with their school work I dont know why Why I had a panic attack in class There was no trigger No stress Just No breath It happens often But Im scared that this anxiety Is not just an illness anymore It cant be treated anymore Its as though its a part of me A part of me that hugs me a little too tightly Or strangles me a little too softly

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I wake up to the sound The sound ,noones ever heard It's my last day to afford a fortune Nothing that we couldn't learn........ Maybe we'll wake forgiving It's better safe than sound Maybe we'll fight forever Nothing that can't be done...... Back to the past, we ride Holdin' it dear to our hearts It's my last day to buy my fortune Nothin' that I couldn't learn....... Maybe we'll live forgetting A something that wasn't said Maybe we'll find a replacement A place for you to rest your head.... Back the the howling grounds Where the dogs of society roam You can't keep on forgetting The place where you were grown Placement that wasn't so right Back at the pillars and thrones My sandcastle stands in a mud pit Waiting to be regrown How can you sit and stand by As the hometown grows out of control You plant chains from a stake pike And place people beyond their own Maybe will live regretting Maybe it's all on you It's your last day to avenge the fallen, Something that was brought by you..... Place a crown on the stand As peasants wave to you Look out into the crowds As friendly faces wave to youuuu Maybe the Kings forgiving Maybe the Queens forgot To help those in need and helping Of those who couldn't learn...... Maybe we'll find a replacement Another duet to rule the land Maybe they'll leash their vengeance On someone other than you

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Nov 3, 2015

Nov 3, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC

tyler-james-roberts

Maybe we'll find a replacement

I wake up to the sound The sound ,noones ever heard It's my last day to afford a fortune Nothing that we couldn't learn........ Maybe we'll wake forgiving It's better safe than sound Maybe we'll fight forever Nothing that can't be done...... Back to the past, we ride Holdin' it dear to our hearts It's my last day to buy my fortune Nothin' that I couldn't learn....... Maybe we'll live forgetting A something that wasn't said Maybe we'll find a replacement A place for you to rest your head.... Back the the howling grounds Where the dogs of society roam You can't keep on forgetting The place where you were grown Placement that wasn't so right Back at the pillars and thrones My sandcastle stands in a mud pit Waiting to be regrown How can you sit and stand by As the hometown grows out of control You plant chains from a stake pike And place people beyond their own Maybe will live regretting Maybe it's all on you It's your last day to avenge the fallen, Something that was brought by you..... Place a crown on the stand As peasants wave to you Look out into the crowds As friendly faces wave to youuuu Maybe the Kings forgiving Maybe the Queens forgot To help those in need and helping Of those who couldn't learn...... Maybe we'll find a replacement Another duet to rule the land Maybe they'll leash their vengeance On someone other than you

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What's going on Where is all that Kerfuffle coming from. Can't you get along? Hey now stop playing dumb. I'm hearing all negativity Noones getting along People got it in the 60s Whether fake or not They played their songs. Hey what's the commotion Getting mad at others Haven't you learned a thing To love one another. Still you shed innocent blood Not talkin' just by steel, Words like deadly poison To and fro get real. Talkin down another Hey " throw away that cutter, Didint your mother teach you to Hold your tongue Don't say hey mother f.. .. What you speak is What you are And what you are Is what you speak Am I getting to you Do I seem unreal Though it's many realities I teach

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Mar 28, 2016

Mar 28, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC

Stop all that kerfuffle

What's going on Where is all that Kerfuffle coming from. Can't you get along? Hey now stop playing dumb. I'm hearing all negativity Noones getting along People got it in the 60s Whether fake or not They played their songs. Hey what's the commotion Getting mad at others Haven't you learned a thing To love one another. Still you shed innocent blood Not talkin' just by steel, Words like deadly poison To and fro get real. Talkin down another Hey " throw away that cutter, Didint your mother teach you to Hold your tongue Don't say hey mother f.. .. What you speak is What you are And what you are Is what you speak Am I getting to you Do I seem unreal Though it's many realities I teach

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How come every Sick Abusive Dark Love song i hear Reminds me Of you The fear The essence You hold In Me It's not beauty It's disgusting Im disgusting Stop You say I'm not *** you know It's ******* disgraceful It's not tasteful You inside me But i take it Burning Whisper my name Surround me Scream in shame Noones to blame You're a demon Crawling about My skin Swim skin deep Keep me warm You hold me down With a frown I'll sing a song To honor your name So lovely Am i keeping you Or do you keep me I thought i was a fighter In the mirror a cryer To others a lighter Within it's burning Empty Oh but of course I see it now You arent me You're just the terror And screeching That rests within M e

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Feb 13, 2019

Feb 13, 2019 at 12:01 AM UTC

How come every Sick Abusive Dark Love song i hear Reminds me Of you The fear The essence You hold In Me It's not beauty It's disgusting Im disgusting Stop You say I'm not *** you know It's ******* disgraceful It's not tasteful You inside me But i take it Burning Whisper my name Surround me Scream in shame Noones to blame You're a demon Crawling about My skin Swim skin deep Keep me warm You hold me down With a frown I'll sing a song To honor your name So lovely Am i keeping you Or do you keep me I thought i was a fighter In the mirror a cryer To others a lighter Within it's burning Empty Oh but of course I see it now You arent me You're just the terror And screeching That rests within M e

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If I must waiteth one thousand millenniums I'll wait a million more For mi amour, I'll hangeth around like a romantic antependium...... If I must be just a friend As she wanteth, I'll continue as that. Because ourn love is unearhtly.... I shalt not walketh away Or find another No need to gaze for one When we haveth eachother.... And if I haveth to telleth the queen Mine love over and over again. I shalt continue to do so, Even if she only wants me as a friend!!! And though still friends I know it's much more, For tis shes not others, For she's mine mi amour'... And when doubts shalt rattle And pound to her door, I'll kick those DEMON'S out With a poem for her every second...!!!!! Tis every second Every minute Every hour Every day Every year Every last breathe I haveth I WILT POUR MINE HEART OUT ON THIS SITE LIKE NOONES EVER SEEN OR KNOWN!!!!!!!

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Jul 8, 2015

Jul 8, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC

Loco( Crazy) spanish tongue

If I must waiteth one thousand millenniums I'll wait a million more For mi amour, I'll hangeth around like a romantic antependium...... If I must be just a friend As she wanteth, I'll continue as that. Because ourn love is unearhtly.... I shalt not walketh away Or find another No need to gaze for one When we haveth eachother.... And if I haveth to telleth the queen Mine love over and over again. I shalt continue to do so, Even if she only wants me as a friend!!! And though still friends I know it's much more, For tis shes not others, For she's mine mi amour'... And when doubts shalt rattle And pound to her door, I'll kick those DEMON'S out With a poem for her every second...!!!!! Tis every second Every minute Every hour Every day Every year Every last breathe I haveth I WILT POUR MINE HEART OUT ON THIS SITE LIKE NOONES EVER SEEN OR KNOWN!!!!!!!

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I'm in denial That anyone loves me It's not paranoia I know the truth It echoes in my head As tears fall onto my bed Nobody cares I'm just a tool to use For them to get ahead Noones ever loved me Noones ever gone beyond for me I can't fight my insecurites Because they're right I am unloved A cursed child a mistake at birth A burden growing up Last resort as an adult I'm never a first choice Barely Last choice So I'll lower my voice Let myself be used It's what tools are for Not like I'll ever be beautiful Why did you like me Why did you sleep with me Just desperate for any company Found someone new No surprise Already used to the lies No boy will love me Nor any friend But they'll sure pretend Can't blame them I don't even love me filled with self pity Years on repeat Everyone leaves me Always shamelessly Not one soul Would walk one extra step To help me as I wept Nor does anyone Find me worth Anything but a empty purse I am unloved Yet i exist Why did god make me So ******* helpless

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Jan 28, 2019

Jan 28, 2019 at 12:40 AM UTC

I'm in denial That anyone loves me It's not paranoia I know the truth It echoes in my head As tears fall onto my bed Nobody cares I'm just a tool to use For them to get ahead Noones ever loved me Noones ever gone beyond for me I can't fight my insecurites Because they're right I am unloved A cursed child a mistake at birth A burden growing up Last resort as an adult I'm never a first choice Barely Last choice So I'll lower my voice Let myself be used It's what tools are for Not like I'll ever be beautiful Why did you like me Why did you sleep with me Just desperate for any company Found someone new No surprise Already used to the lies No boy will love me Nor any friend But they'll sure pretend Can't blame them I don't even love me filled with self pity Years on repeat Everyone leaves me Always shamelessly Not one soul Would walk one extra step To help me as I wept Nor does anyone Find me worth Anything but a empty purse I am unloved Yet i exist Why did god make me So ******* helpless

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I swear there is more to me than this. A week ago I couldn't spell my name out in anything but numbers and commas , no full stop See someone once told me begging isn't the same as praying but in my 19years of life I've spent too many days silently whispering please don't switch of the outside light , mama I want to come , I want to come home . See, I want to tell you something About how I never thought I'd ever be the girl in an empty parking lot with a tremor making its way from my throat right past my knees to my ankles because right then and there , I am only a grain of sand inside a storm And how I'm somehow standing there watching you teach me how traffic signs really mean nothing when noones watching . I'm thinking about Anine Booysens , her bruised and brutalized body and in the back of my head I'm scared no one will ever find me . I want to crawl into the damp cave of mouth and sleep between the cheek and teeth of you that speaks in vowels only and stretches your Xs and Qs. But I'm not there , I'm here and this man is touching me , Oh God this man is touching me Mama this man touched me ... And we can't do anything about it Mans this man touched me

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Jul 13, 2015

Jul 13, 2015 at 6:33 PM UTC

I swear there is more to me than this. A week ago I couldn't spell my name out in anything but numbers and commas , no full stop See someone once told me begging isn't the same as praying but in my 19years of life I've spent too many days silently whispering please don't switch of the outside light , mama I want to come , I want to come home . See, I want to tell you something About how I never thought I'd ever be the girl in an empty parking lot with a tremor making its way from my throat right past my knees to my ankles because right then and there , I am only a grain of sand inside a storm And how I'm somehow standing there watching you teach me how traffic signs really mean nothing when noones watching . I'm thinking about Anine Booysens , her bruised and brutalized body and in the back of my head I'm scared no one will ever find me . I want to crawl into the damp cave of mouth and sleep between the cheek and teeth of you that speaks in vowels only and stretches your Xs and Qs. But I'm not there , I'm here and this man is touching me , Oh God this man is touching me Mama this man touched me ... And we can't do anything about it Mans this man touched me

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We nurture the mind so that it can be pretty and sufficient We nurture our hearts so that it can pour compassion and sympathy The mind is sick Your heart is weak So now you sit to riddle and weep. Moral low Sanctum none But yet im blamed for something noones done? I work I try Why am i given that pathetic sigh? I cry for passion It is my feelings I ration Im called lazy And hazy Im sick Im sick Im angry im ****** I believe in HUMANITY cant anyone give a **** Im exhausted and lost it I need repercaution. Give me my MIND I DEMAND MY SOUL BUT ITS AS BLACK AS COAL I demand respect and that is correct don't look at me like a reject you insect. You infect everything pure and select but u don't seem to neglect the fact that THIS IS MY MIND, MY SOUL, I LIVE I LIVE I LIVE I LIVE EXPRESSION AND GODS DEVINE INTERVENTION ALL EXIST UNDER MY INSPECTION. LAST I HEARD GOD NEVER TOOK REJECTIONS. I want TO LOVE I WANT TO GIVE GIVE MELIFE I CAN LIVE BABIES CRYING BABIES CRYING BABIES CRYING

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Sep 8, 2015

Sep 8, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC

We nurture the mind so that it can be pretty and sufficient We nurture our hearts so that it can pour compassion and sympathy The mind is sick Your heart is weak So now you sit to riddle and weep. Moral low Sanctum none But yet im blamed for something noones done? I work I try Why am i given that pathetic sigh? I cry for passion It is my feelings I ration Im called lazy And hazy Im sick Im sick Im angry im ****** I believe in HUMANITY cant anyone give a **** Im exhausted and lost it I need repercaution. Give me my MIND I DEMAND MY SOUL BUT ITS AS BLACK AS COAL I demand respect and that is correct don't look at me like a reject you insect. You infect everything pure and select but u don't seem to neglect the fact that THIS IS MY MIND, MY SOUL, I LIVE I LIVE I LIVE I LIVE EXPRESSION AND GODS DEVINE INTERVENTION ALL EXIST UNDER MY INSPECTION. LAST I HEARD GOD NEVER TOOK REJECTIONS. I want TO LOVE I WANT TO GIVE GIVE MELIFE I CAN LIVE BABIES CRYING BABIES CRYING BABIES CRYING

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34... virgin...homeless... $0.... The rich moch me No home of my own Driving a beater The poor cant cure me My people die an died broke I have 0 friends 20 pills a day for years One wrong step = mental ward No lock on my door I am imprisoned in a paradax/matrix People want me dead or in jail Ive never felt safe Cant even afford food Teeth pain an all My entire lifes a lie My only escape is beer Im only happy when smoking I die so young Im disease ridden A loser Worth noones time Goodbye

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Nov 18, 2022

Nov 18, 2022 at 11:27 PM UTC

34... virgin...homeless... $0.... The rich moch me No home of my own Driving a beater The poor cant cure me My people die an died broke I have 0 friends 20 pills a day for years One wrong step = mental ward No lock on my door I am imprisoned in a paradax/matrix People want me dead or in jail Ive never felt safe Cant even afford food Teeth pain an all My entire lifes a lie My only escape is beer Im only happy when smoking I die so young Im disease ridden A loser Worth noones time Goodbye

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Maxwell House jars To punches traded for a planetary Mars of all cleaved rock and desperation!!! All sarcastic inspiration Commemorates the deeding mobsters!!! Hogger's mincing Cahiers tinting Grocery bag giveaways!!! Make it tomorrow Soldier And thou might make it today!!! Enjoy thy livings Enjoy thy stay For vacation is noones attire!!!! Shelter in stormy lands What is thy quilt? Thou sheriff of sheen filth!!!! Serene sessions Cometh quickly and go, Receiving to know one In all and all in one!!! Trigger fingers art ready to squeeze Closer we gasp into the sun!!! Earthly breeze Middle earth ones!!! How damning it is thou extorter.... Thou loiterer Of pale grey cold nighted sweets!!! Nose of fire Deckage of wires To fathomed Kodiak's Of ink jets !!! Wake up call hast finally sounded Panther eye's wait to swindle!!! Release knowledge Release power of the toes That fit in the sandal!!!

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Jun 11, 2015

Jun 11, 2015 at 12:15 PM UTC

Maxwell House jars To punches traded for a planetary Mars of all cleaved rock and desperation!!! All sarcastic inspiration Commemorates the deeding mobsters!!! Hogger's mincing Cahiers tinting Grocery bag giveaways!!! Make it tomorrow Soldier And thou might make it today!!! Enjoy thy livings Enjoy thy stay For vacation is noones attire!!!! Shelter in stormy lands What is thy quilt? Thou sheriff of sheen filth!!!! Serene sessions Cometh quickly and go, Receiving to know one In all and all in one!!! Trigger fingers art ready to squeeze Closer we gasp into the sun!!! Earthly breeze Middle earth ones!!! How damning it is thou extorter.... Thou loiterer Of pale grey cold nighted sweets!!! Nose of fire Deckage of wires To fathomed Kodiak's Of ink jets !!! Wake up call hast finally sounded Panther eye's wait to swindle!!! Release knowledge Release power of the toes That fit in the sandal!!!

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The birds call keeps punching me till I'm sleeping Maybe one day I'll just keep on dreaming About the roses and how they glisten glazed in the sun On and on petals leap till noones left breathing Lie awake listen your mind to the tweeting Call again and suddenly I'm standing bleeding Out of the words to describe this feeling My minds set on moving forward into the bleak end I hear your call whisper my name from the poison ivy black lips Listen to the whizzing of the hissing snake between your teeth As the phone screams its time to stay awake Never too much to take away I made my own bed of rose petals now tell me is it time yet The bleak end never seemed so clean Another lost soul latches onto another rose The lights of the past blind the eyes of the future Please pick up the phone the birds are calling Don't you want it all to slither away? We all missed you today Will you ever be okay I brought you a rose from my garden Can you ever accept what I am giving The birds are calling are you listening? There are no roses left in the dreamland Never before had **** smelled so sweet Come and lie in this wasteland

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Aug 2, 2015

Aug 2, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC

count slow for the petals that never go

The birds call keeps punching me till I'm sleeping Maybe one day I'll just keep on dreaming About the roses and how they glisten glazed in the sun On and on petals leap till noones left breathing Lie awake listen your mind to the tweeting Call again and suddenly I'm standing bleeding Out of the words to describe this feeling My minds set on moving forward into the bleak end I hear your call whisper my name from the poison ivy black lips Listen to the whizzing of the hissing snake between your teeth As the phone screams its time to stay awake Never too much to take away I made my own bed of rose petals now tell me is it time yet The bleak end never seemed so clean Another lost soul latches onto another rose The lights of the past blind the eyes of the future Please pick up the phone the birds are calling Don't you want it all to slither away? We all missed you today Will you ever be okay I brought you a rose from my garden Can you ever accept what I am giving The birds are calling are you listening? There are no roses left in the dreamland Never before had **** smelled so sweet Come and lie in this wasteland

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This is for all of those who replied to me writing last night about me getting hurt over man's negative comments... I thank you first of all for leaving comments on me writing last night. The poem I wrote last night was personal to me and someone decided to try and tell me how to write that poem lol which BTW I'm not you other writers I'm far different and write way I wanna write. Im me ! A beautiful soul who believes in love and forgiveness no matter what.. I appreciate all your support but please to those who wanna **** this guy or yell at him so on forgive him and love him, love and forgiveness is the answer not scorn to this man... This man just doesn't realize I purposely write quote improper for a reason because I'm not other writers.. As poetry is the soul in thy own tongues form any way you wanna pour it out.. So to those who wanna **** this guy for hurting me please forgive him. It's not his fault. I was already depressed yesterday, physically sick lately as I have been for little while. And lonely needing affection. So after this man told me what he did and made a mockery out of me it brought me down lower when I was down already... So please forgive him.. Love him forgive him... As noones perfect!!! Thank you all for love and kindness! God bless you all !!! Thank you all soo much!!! Brandon cory NAGLEY PS; I'm not stopping mine poetry either Neverrrrr lol

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Jun 24, 2015

Jun 24, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC

To all me supporters who care for me( to hp people)

This is for all of those who replied to me writing last night about me getting hurt over man's negative comments... I thank you first of all for leaving comments on me writing last night. The poem I wrote last night was personal to me and someone decided to try and tell me how to write that poem lol which BTW I'm not you other writers I'm far different and write way I wanna write. Im me ! A beautiful soul who believes in love and forgiveness no matter what.. I appreciate all your support but please to those who wanna **** this guy or yell at him so on forgive him and love him, love and forgiveness is the answer not scorn to this man... This man just doesn't realize I purposely write quote improper for a reason because I'm not other writers.. As poetry is the soul in thy own tongues form any way you wanna pour it out.. So to those who wanna **** this guy for hurting me please forgive him. It's not his fault. I was already depressed yesterday, physically sick lately as I have been for little while. And lonely needing affection. So after this man told me what he did and made a mockery out of me it brought me down lower when I was down already... So please forgive him.. Love him forgive him... As noones perfect!!! Thank you all for love and kindness! God bless you all !!! Thank you all soo much!!! Brandon cory NAGLEY PS; I'm not stopping mine poetry either Neverrrrr lol

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Wilt she still loveth me when tommorrow arrives? Wilt she giveth all as a holy surprise? Wilt she still be here tomorrow I hope? Wilt she push aside her worries and maketh me her float? Wilt she let me all the way in? I'm worried Tis Over thinking again!! Wilt she falleth for some wordly baboon? Wilt she seeith how much this love is true? Wilt she telleth me again she loveth me to? Am I just mad??! Or art there others same way as this going through? Wilt she calleth next month? Next year? Write real love letters by hand? Meet me on demand? Maketh love to a band? Ourn own band of course.... Wilt she keepeth this lit torch? Or throw it away.. I needeth it now I'm madly insane, Wilt she still be here When the pouring drench cometh on down? Wilt she not leaveth? When I get sick? Or put into earth's ground? Wilt she? Noones ever sure At least not me Anymore..

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Jun 23, 2015

Jun 23, 2015 at 5:48 PM UTC

Wilt she still loveth me when tommorrow arrives? Wilt she giveth all as a holy surprise? Wilt she still be here tomorrow I hope? Wilt she push aside her worries and maketh me her float? Wilt she let me all the way in? I'm worried Tis Over thinking again!! Wilt she falleth for some wordly baboon? Wilt she seeith how much this love is true? Wilt she telleth me again she loveth me to? Am I just mad??! Or art there others same way as this going through? Wilt she calleth next month? Next year? Write real love letters by hand? Meet me on demand? Maketh love to a band? Ourn own band of course.... Wilt she keepeth this lit torch? Or throw it away.. I needeth it now I'm madly insane, Wilt she still be here When the pouring drench cometh on down? Wilt she not leaveth? When I get sick? Or put into earth's ground? Wilt she? Noones ever sure At least not me Anymore..

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This is just some thoughts swirling in this strange brain lol that rhymed but I wanna thank all of you soo much for all your support . and love. And peace you bring this soul in a darkened time for me. As I haven't been doing the greatest, especially with physical health, You all have uplifted me. Sent me kind messages! Shown me love heaven brings down to earth.. And you know what? Like someone told me a good friend still to me who I miss ( Brandon you cant leave h.p, *** your addicted like me) how truth lol... This site is such a good addiction . and even though all the nonsense and hurt I've taken .and pains of other's. I will continue on loving showing others who know not what love is.. For you who ??? That word because of last hurts or pains or desires not met. Love is sacrifice. And giving all our souls to one another!! Biggest thing love is, is that love is GOD purely.. As mine beliefs state don't matter if you can't believe same thing. But I will continue to show u mine gods love and the love that flows from me as no other ...as all of you HP poet's even the ones who don't like me at all . I don't judge you. I don't hate any of you... I love you, I forgive you for noones a perfect being. We all are humans whether full humans or part human.. Yet when we can give all our souls love to another as we were sent here to do, than u are fulfilling the purpose to thy kind. To love. And like me even when you get hurt or mocked , that even in your times of being hurt, true love is forgiving those who hurt us even while we're being nailed to a cross... That's love. Not being angry or jealous or hateful or spiteful.. But LOVE ...as Beatles me favorite band said. lOVE LOVE LOVE... That's our purpose friends... Not giving hate *** one hates us.. If the world would figure that out they could get somewhere! But won't sadly . anyways I'm going on now lol just wanna say I'd rather read all of your HP poets poetry, even read peoples poems who don't like me.. Because it's all beautiful poetry, and I love all of you. I'd rather read all your work than mine favorite poets work Edgar Allen poe. You HP people are the ones who help me smile daily when I wanna break down in tears...I see God still left in some mankind here. Please don't let that leave, Please /: I love all of you soo much and care of all of you. Even those who hate or dislike me. I still love you. Alot .. Sincerely your old fashioned romantic and poet Brandon Cory nagley ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry

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Jul 28, 2015

Jul 28, 2015 at 6:39 PM UTC

For all H.P family (:::: thank you from me

This is just some thoughts swirling in this strange brain lol that rhymed but I wanna thank all of you soo much for all your support . and love. And peace you bring this soul in a darkened time for me. As I haven't been doing the greatest, especially with physical health, You all have uplifted me. Sent me kind messages! Shown me love heaven brings down to earth.. And you know what? Like someone told me a good friend still to me who I miss ( Brandon you cant leave h.p, *** your addicted like me) how truth lol... This site is such a good addiction . and even though all the nonsense and hurt I've taken .and pains of other's. I will continue on loving showing others who know not what love is.. For you who ??? That word because of last hurts or pains or desires not met. Love is sacrifice. And giving all our souls to one another!! Biggest thing love is, is that love is GOD purely.. As mine beliefs state don't matter if you can't believe same thing. But I will continue to show u mine gods love and the love that flows from me as no other ...as all of you HP poet's even the ones who don't like me at all . I don't judge you. I don't hate any of you... I love you, I forgive you for noones a perfect being. We all are humans whether full humans or part human.. Yet when we can give all our souls love to another as we were sent here to do, than u are fulfilling the purpose to thy kind. To love. And like me even when you get hurt or mocked , that even in your times of being hurt, true love is forgiving those who hurt us even while we're being nailed to a cross... That's love. Not being angry or jealous or hateful or spiteful.. But LOVE ...as Beatles me favorite band said. lOVE LOVE LOVE... That's our purpose friends... Not giving hate *** one hates us.. If the world would figure that out they could get somewhere! But won't sadly . anyways I'm going on now lol just wanna say I'd rather read all of your HP poets poetry, even read peoples poems who don't like me.. Because it's all beautiful poetry, and I love all of you. I'd rather read all your work than mine favorite poets work Edgar Allen poe. You HP people are the ones who help me smile daily when I wanna break down in tears...I see God still left in some mankind here. Please don't let that leave, Please /: I love all of you soo much and care of all of you. Even those who hate or dislike me. I still love you. Alot .. Sincerely your old fashioned romantic and poet Brandon Cory nagley ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry

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Laugh like you've never known sadness, Smile genuinely like you don't know how to frown, Love like you've never been hurt, Sing like noones listening, Dance like you're the only one with eyes to see your moves, Pray like the first time you did when you knew of your Saviour, Believe and have faith,like a young child. Life is short .

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Mar 3, 2016

Mar 3, 2016 at 10:27 AM UTC

Life is quite short

Laugh like you've never known sadness, Smile genuinely like you don't know how to frown, Love like you've never been hurt, Sing like noones listening, Dance like you're the only one with eyes to see your moves, Pray like the first time you did when you knew of your Saviour, Believe and have faith,like a young child. Life is short .

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We pray and call but Still no sense are you A fraud they say you Awnser, But all the time i pray You never Awnser People say you keep Awnsering their call But, never mind have You turned your back On me for what i do, I call and call but noones There, Are you ignorant me for What i do Is it when i stop praying you Awnser my calls, My soul feels your light But my heart and brain Say no, I shun the light the darkness taking my soul To this blissful sleeo Im dead On my feet Walking as a anell I wander around as a free soul when i pray For you to help me, But you laugh in my Face and hang up on Me, When others pray you Awnser then, i began To think tour a fraud Can you prové Me wrong??

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Mar 16, 2016

Mar 16, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC

We pray and call but Still no sense are you A fraud they say you Awnser, But all the time i pray You never Awnser People say you keep Awnsering their call But, never mind have You turned your back On me for what i do, I call and call but noones There, Are you ignorant me for What i do Is it when i stop praying you Awnser my calls, My soul feels your light But my heart and brain Say no, I shun the light the darkness taking my soul To this blissful sleeo Im dead On my feet Walking as a anell I wander around as a free soul when i pray For you to help me, But you laugh in my Face and hang up on Me, When others pray you Awnser then, i began To think tour a fraud Can you prové Me wrong??

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