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"nver" poems
"Wow youre so lucky" I wish that were true "He's smart and attractive" I wish i we we through "Aww he's so sweet" If only you knew "He's so strong" You have no clue Behind closed doors You'll nver have to see Those strong hands choking me Beneath the makeup Plum stained cheeks That rest on my face Such sweet memories The spots of poison that surround my body Ache at your touch Hearing the pointless sorries I tried to go, to turn the other way But that charming smile Told me stay To wait it out It was just one time Until came tomorrow The unfortunate lie
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 5:44 AM UTC
Blindsided
Stop ! " smack " Here comes another slap, Suddenly the barking of dogs stop , I look up, The mirror holding a my unknown pop. The room is looked, Yes , i am alone , Hands still trembling, stuck in invisible strom. I hate the girl standing in front of me , Still lost , drizzling and comparing both the " we " . The wall behind still dancing with my old part , Smiling , thriving , Carefree , shining,   With innocent and open heart . She is light and the only remain , Dancing, she paused and looked up, Back in the mirror , Same eyes , same face , But all left is unspoken pain. the devil drifted in , ' you both can't be the same ', Another " smack " . But This time my heart burned , I hate this , every part of it, I shut my eyes, Breath shuffled. On the verge of accompanying the last peice of darkness , A shadow stop me , Smiling , thriving still the same beautiful mess. She came close, eyes met, For first time she spoke but a torn set. " we are indeed not the same , The war is different but not the blame. We can nver be alike, We are rides of same bike, These scares are no less precious than my smile, You are the most important part of this pile. Your struggle is real , And worthy as well , I hold the heaven, coz you took the hell . You don't need to be anymore prefect, No need to stand beside another's sect. All you need to do is hold on, stay and led the strom. " This time the darkness cried in pain , with a flicker , i was back , The sound of a forgotten laughter echoing in room, Everything is gone or so i thought , The one in mirror still Clutching the gloom. But the eyes were different,   The smile was still missing , But life wasn't,   The scares were there, But no longer burned. I finally opened the door, The strom inside still roars. I walked out, But now embracing the gloom, The sound of a forgotten laughter still echoing in room. Divyanshi solanki
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 1:23 PM UTC
She is still her but no longer same
Stop ! " smack " Here comes another slap, Suddenly the barking of dogs stop , I look up, The mirror holding a my unknown pop. The room is looked, Yes , i am alone , Hands still trembling, stuck in invisible strom. I hate the girl standing in front of me , Still lost , drizzling and comparing both the " we " . The wall behind still dancing with my old part , Smiling , thriving , Carefree , shining,   With innocent and open heart . She is light and the only remain , Dancing, she paused and looked up, Back in the mirror , Same eyes , same face , But all left is unspoken pain. the devil drifted in , ' you both can't be the same ', Another " smack " . But This time my heart burned , I hate this , every part of it, I shut my eyes, Breath shuffled. On the verge of accompanying the last peice of darkness , A shadow stop me , Smiling , thriving still the same beautiful mess. She came close, eyes met, For first time she spoke but a torn set. " we are indeed not the same , The war is different but not the blame. We can nver be alike, We are rides of same bike, These scares are no less precious than my smile, You are the most important part of this pile. Your struggle is real , And worthy as well , I hold the heaven, coz you took the hell . You don't need to be anymore prefect, No need to stand beside another's sect. All you need to do is hold on, stay and led the strom. " This time the darkness cried in pain , with a flicker , i was back , The sound of a forgotten laughter echoing in room, Everything is gone or so i thought , The one in mirror still Clutching the gloom. But the eyes were different,   The smile was still missing , But life wasn't,   The scares were there, But no longer burned. I finally opened the door, The strom inside still roars. I walked out, But now embracing the gloom, The sound of a forgotten laughter still echoing in room. Divyanshi solanki
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The red run the rocks in the highlands rare as diamonds the white the ancients fumed, a harbinger of doom Arthurian legends, more bright The White Stag nver' be caught running the forests all day and all night wonder be seen, the emblem of queens ta a beautiful meaningful, sight Legends and myths, they abound tales of proportions large and not slight touched by the scene, the wonder it means a portent that things, be alright Scots Gaelic: An ruith ruadh na creagan anns a 'Ghàidhealtachd tearc mar diamaint an geal bha na seann daoine a 'smuaineachadh, a' toirt ionnsaigh orra Uirsgeulan Artair, nas soilleir The White Stag nver 'air a ghlacadh ruith nan coilltean fad an latha agus fad na h-oidhche iongnadh ri fhaicinn, suaicheantas nam banrighrean tha sealladh brìghmhor brìghmhor Sgeulachdan is uirsgeulan, tha iad gu leòr sgeulachdan mu chuibhreannan mòra agus chan eil mòran air a chuairteachadh leis an t-sealladh, an iongnadh a tha e a 'ciallachadh portent a tha sin, bi gu ceart
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 9:12 AM UTC
The White Hart
"Went into gods housse saw the light and walked right out, went into gods house, its more fun in the dark house" (singing) From the age of 6 to 12 she danced your dance and learned your tricks. You see a child does not understand when you steal its innocenes, but after all thats the point to make it her fault and to take away her self worth. I remember waking to see him standing over her, exsposed and when he was done defiling her body he forced her to the grownd and on her knees to pray for her sin, to pray for her sin. Her eyes filled up with hate and tears, but she swallowed and pushed them down, and began to say her prayer. "Father in heaven help me from tempting men, drive out my deamons and take away my beauty. Father make me clean, father make me clean, make me clean..." When he left I looked in her eyes to see that she believed it was her fault, that she was some how responceable for the pain he was inflicting. I went to her and scooped her in my arms, held her to my chest. I tried to find the words to say, but there was nothing I could do except hold her in my arms while she cried. Blood stained tears rolled down her cheek to forever stain my heart. She made me promise not to tell, a promise I kept at the age of 12, I never told a soul of what I knew. We talked all night of how some day she would fly away. A week later she was found, her body ravaged, beaten, smelling of copper and *** I lost my faith that day. You see, she said that prayer for 6 yrs and beged so many for help that never came, help nver came. A girl of 12 who's only dream was to fly, help never came. So many before and after have danced her dance and help never came, justice never found. "Went into gods house saw the light and walked right out, went into gods house its more fun in the dark house" (singing)
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Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 4:34 PM UTC
Stained
"Went into gods housse saw the light and walked right out, went into gods house, its more fun in the dark house" (singing) From the age of 6 to 12 she danced your dance and learned your tricks. You see a child does not understand when you steal its innocenes, but after all thats the point to make it her fault and to take away her self worth. I remember waking to see him standing over her, exsposed and when he was done defiling her body he forced her to the grownd and on her knees to pray for her sin, to pray for her sin. Her eyes filled up with hate and tears, but she swallowed and pushed them down, and began to say her prayer. "Father in heaven help me from tempting men, drive out my deamons and take away my beauty. Father make me clean, father make me clean, make me clean..." When he left I looked in her eyes to see that she believed it was her fault, that she was some how responceable for the pain he was inflicting. I went to her and scooped her in my arms, held her to my chest. I tried to find the words to say, but there was nothing I could do except hold her in my arms while she cried. Blood stained tears rolled down her cheek to forever stain my heart. She made me promise not to tell, a promise I kept at the age of 12, I never told a soul of what I knew. We talked all night of how some day she would fly away. A week later she was found, her body ravaged, beaten, smelling of copper and *** I lost my faith that day. You see, she said that prayer for 6 yrs and beged so many for help that never came, help nver came. A girl of 12 who's only dream was to fly, help never came. So many before and after have danced her dance and help never came, justice never found. "Went into gods house saw the light and walked right out, went into gods house its more fun in the dark house" (singing)
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Sparkle moon light that dances on the heavens of the earth. Awaking the cries of help that need to breake their souls free,wanting to dance with the stars in the milky way and let the winds of the heavens take them there when their ready to set their life on fire and let their souls be the wind of the souls that nver stop flowing.....the stars are dzzncing under the full moon brezze.
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Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 10:31 PM UTC
wind of the souls
the tricks of this world they take place without your notice when they strike its like all your power your dominion is put to test i sometimes wonder if God tests his angels for they r as quiet as shinning bulb but as strong as lion   1 soul can make heaven happy no love is just an inttativity of gratitude my soul as patient as it is waiting for it to assend it has nver spoken a word my spirite is under the covernate of thy God my love is paitiantly waiting for the right time for it to arrise and be natured again 1 soul no love
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 11:29 AM UTC
1 SOUL NO LOVE
No love,No love No not anymore it has torcherd me for to long i use to serve it i was committed,dedicated, inspired by it but now it turned the tables on me beated me up until i was on my knees, begging for it to love me again, It told me that you will never get that love again now at that moment, I defended my self from letting it go and i was then clouded by anger never felt the love on the air,forced to face the fact that love doesnt exist , i now know that those feelings i had for her where worthless now im all alone and that how i like it NO LOVE NO PAIN NO BROKEN HEART   I will nver play with love again better i like then love NO LOVE ITS A MYTH A LEGEND ITS GONE I KNOW THIS BECAUSE I WAS A VICTIM OF IT
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 10:51 AM UTC
NO LOVE
The same path The same people The same place The same plays Same time Same day Same week Same month Some says good  Some says the opposite Some lost of thoughts and words While others find the way back It doesn't matter physically,emotionally and socially Cause I N T E R A C T I O N N N N N Is way much better than usual  C O N V E R S A T I O N N N N
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 9:40 AM UTC
Interc(O)nVER
9pm the prince guard arrived He looking for the princess But nobody was in the castle The prince already move to th other castle But the princess not following him The prince guard confused with this things He has command by the prince to protect her But the princess wasn't in the castle Next chapter Her sister carry out the prince guard The queen runaway because she doesnt want to get involved Another sister said to the princess's step daughter About what happen to her mother She said "let give your mother some medals" "lets make some dance ball and kingdom contest Because your mother has already get nasty habbit And no one can even stop her even your own father" Is this looking like the end of their kingdom? Is it will broke and she nver get her princ on her own? Let see what happen in the next chapter Cause the story has already began.
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 5:07 AM UTC
Story of The Kingdom
its obivious byy now isn't it political science , economics , biology, sociology , i can go on you gett the idea they nver change anything but they sure do complicate things ,/ wht has changed human life throgh outt history has been maths, engineering, and now AI , so i think its better chop woods then study these "dead ends" man
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Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 12:15 AM UTC
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