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"positiveness" poems
Nothing is absolute And there are countless variables thrown into the mix Do your best to simplify Search for those high exponents to bring your base to a better place No need for negativity Times can get adverse and even inverse But you must remain in power as an integer There is no substitute for you Distribute some of your positiveness To all groupings of coefficients And their properties You have yet to reach your prime, but you will
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:16 PM UTC
I'm Bad At Math
Just the other day, I would never have thought that it can be done. Couldn't believe that it is possible. Never imagined I would come out victorious with my dignity not messed up. How can this be done for the sake of posterity. With enthusiasm we can do wonders. Positiveness is vital to propel you to the miraculous. It can generate you and powerfully send you to a spiritual high. Anyone who has not experienced the darkness will never appreciate the light. You will never know the beauty of heaven until you pass through hell to overcome evil. Enlightened mind is a determined one and can't be stopped by the frivolous feelings of the weak mind. Uprightness must be a priority in its dealing with the worldly things. Separated from the crowed, he becomes more in tuned with the divine and the fantastic. Trusted with the fabulous, the mind is tested for strength of purpose to be fully accepted. No weakness is tolerated for the inner beauty of man is made visible by the power beyond the ordinary. The innate power within man is called forth at a time such as this. ©2018,Emeka Mokeme. All Rights Reserved.
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
IT IS POSSIBLE
She has two faces. One face that she shows the world, loved ones, and in public. The smiling one. The happy, friendly, and talkative one. The confident one full of laughter and positivity. The face that everyone is used to. The second face is the real face. The one she tries not to show anyone. The face behind closed doors, when she's alone away from the world, in the security of her own emotions that she doesn't want to show anyone else or have to explain them. It's exhausting trying to look happy and like nothing is bothering you. The face that stares off at nothing or patterns on the floor or drapes. The face that cries in the shower, in bed, car rides alone, cries sitting on the couch, or doing things around for house. The sad face that stares back at her in the mirror and looks nothing like she used to be. Well to her anyway. Others say she looks the same. The face that looks strong to the people she knows, but is really just shards of broken glass inside. Yes, the girl that was there for everyone, and strong for others...is now split into two. Two faces, one broken spirit. She can't bear the losses. It feels like a chapter of a wonderful book closed never to be open again. All she has are memories and visions in her head that she plays over and over. Nothing is the same to her. Everything is different. She can't cope with daily life, her Doctor said. So she writes to help herself, and she has her two faces. What's funny is, the sad face is the face worth a thousand words underneath in the depths of complexity. While the happy face full of laughter, love, positiveness, and fun...is a straight shooter."-
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Jul 12, 2022
Jul 12, 2022 at 10:37 PM UTC
She has two faces
She has two faces. One face that she shows the world, loved ones, and in public. The smiling one. The happy, friendly, and talkative one. The confident one full of laughter and positivity. The face that everyone is used to. The second face is the real face. The one she tries not to show anyone. The face behind closed doors, when she's alone away from the world, in the security of her own emotions that she doesn't want to show anyone else or have to explain them. It's exhausting trying to look happy and like nothing is bothering you. The face that stares off at nothing or patterns on the floor or drapes. The face that cries in the shower, in bed, car rides alone, cries sitting on the couch, or doing things around for house. The sad face that stares back at her in the mirror and looks nothing like she used to be. Well to her anyway. Others say she looks the same. The face that looks strong to the people she knows, but is really just shards of broken glass inside. Yes, the girl that was there for everyone, and strong for others...is now split into two. Two faces, one broken spirit. She can't bear the losses. It feels like a chapter of a wonderful book closed never to be open again. All she has are memories and visions in her head that she plays over and over. Nothing is the same to her. Everything is different. She can't cope with daily life, her Doctor said. So she writes to help herself, and she has her two faces. What's funny is, the sad face is the face worth a thousand words underneath in the depths of complexity. While the happy face full of laughter, love, positiveness, and fun...is a straight shooter."-
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Wierd is my situation, I feel okay being heart broken, It feels good being sad, Guess I've found peaceful solitude in bitter loneliness. Guess so much depression and anxiety evolved in wierd positiveness. I feel calm , I feel composed. BUT ALL MY FEELINGS HAVE DIED.
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 2:23 PM UTC
I am used to this pain
Her love for God is like a fire that spreads easily and never dies. It encourages me in my faith. It encourages me to fan my flame. Her loyalty ignites my fire and her compassion to help those in need. Humble in every way. Her positiveness fuels the embers of my dying flame. I can lend my candle to her knowing she won't blow it out to make hers shine brighter. I trust her to keep it warm. True friendship consists of these characteristics. Loyalty. Trust. Kindness. Independence. Honesty.
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Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
The Fire Of Friendship
"Oh love... it's funny how such a small word can have a variety of feelings all felt in that one word. Feelings of ecstasy of wanting you to conquer the entire universe. Feelings of joy and contentment that allow you to exist and resonate your entire being. Making you do things you never thought possible. It can change your world in an instant in the most amazing ways and wreck it all at the same time. It can be quite hilarious making you brighten up with a smile that could lighten up an entire city :) Love can make you feel pangs of jealousy That sink you into an ocean of sorrow. It can make you feel low at times , but when you truly know the meaning of love you learn that those feelings are not what matter with something as powerful as love is , those feelings are consumed by all the positiveness it has to offer. Love oh how peculiar you can be Seen through the eyes of those around you at the same time be so invisible but felt in the soul Love can be heard in the words  spoken by those we cherish through the kindness of a stranger Its experienced through a hug that can lift you higher than anything else It can be smelled through the essence of another Tasted through the lips of our significant other hmmm... it's funny how such a small word like LOVE has a remarkable way of being bigger than anything we could ever imagine."
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 10:08 AM UTC
That word
you, our little prince, who will be blowing out the candles tonight, you, who will be making a wish, playing with shooting stars in the sky. sitting like the moon, worrying and watching over everyone, glowing like the sun, radiating positiveness, is kind and fun. admiring you is forever, even after this time. because like sun, moon and stars, you will never lose your shine.
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
birth of the moon
Inner most feelings leave me in an unbalanced state complex schizophrenia causes emotional self hate innate past delusions not learned from harsh reality i sustain emotional hell i endure of psychosis and paranoia to remain negative unjust doldrums with no way out to possibly escape mental anguish causing sleep deprivation in really bad shape  to rise from this psychotic fall takes every ounce of strength i have i find a way to adapt a positive attitude and tend to my mind with salve when the worst of the worst is over a need to survive takes its hold an ability to live life again free from hurt and thoughts controlled i seek necessary help to continue my path to process how to heal inability to comprehend the harsh outlook that felt so real strength is derived as positiveness that does prevail again only fear i have is repeating my suffering its just a case of when?
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 4:24 AM UTC
Paranoid schizophrenia psychosis bout again.
God is the power of positiveness which always stop us from falling But devil will let you fall God is the one who give us hope to fight the toughest situation of life Devil took us to the bad situation of life Devil is none other than our negativity Devil force us to do the sin for which we will regret for our whole life God do wash all our sins Only we have to knock his door and it will do open within a second God is the love and the love is god Devil is the hatred and hatred is the devil God guide us to live life happily and peacefully Devil guide us to live a life with hatred So that's why god is positivity and devil is our anger and negativity
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Apr 24, 2021
Apr 24, 2021 at 3:51 PM UTC
God and devil
You know I learnt the ways of writings from you Yes. you I did have to read others poems but that doesn't matter It really doesn't What matters. Is the way You portray yourself Not through negativism But through positiveness Yes. you had positive poetry long agoo way before time began But what matters Is whether you keep it that way Yes you have been through many conflicts We understand But we can only sympathize so much That doesn't mean you dont talk to us It means that There are people who have felt the exact. same. thing. You find them and talk Yes.. it might take a while But... *Isn't time a huge complex where finding a way gets easier when you ask people..*
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Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 10:20 PM UTC
Yes. you
the day I hated the world I wanted to squeeze lemonade out of sunshines' smiles fill a rose colored glass with **** positiveness pour the saying win-win in the ******* toilet while flushing, and regurgitating- rip all the signs down advertising merchandising commercializing proselytizing -take Nancy Grace's annoying know it all *** on face to face and pull some ignorant ***** asscheeks over their ears, **** in their neck- rip all the sermons of every preacher to pieces, choke world leaders with **** and peace while all the broken threads of promises on their watch haunted from graves and holocausts and mass killings and enslaved blacks indians whoever you don't like,   the weak, gays liberals skinheads Vietnam Vets old people graying alone dogs with rabies vampires of society drunks ****** lonely sub-culture types wearing no shoes no hopes and no dreams buy because of you , because of culture to be in, in the crowd of popularity once like a Warhol prediction getting their 15 minutes at the aim of a politician policeman radical Islamic terrorist or the freaking nut down the  street with an AR-15 and 100,000 reasons to go mad.
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 3:28 PM UTC
100,000 reasons to be mad
*how many times have you said that your life is one big mess and that the ringing in your head tells you you're a wreck although that thought may be true here's some positiveness for you take the negativity off your menu and on this tidbit chew keep those thoughts out of your head although they're hungry they need not be fed there's no need for them to spread in the time that you have left because if you weren't a whopping mess how ever then would you be blessed and in who would you find your rest with that being said accept that yes with great finesse the one true God loves you no less to him you are a beautiful mess and he can handle it*
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
a beautiful mess
I love the mornings strength and positiveness Coarse through my veins As i rise with resoulute decisions Determined to have a good day As the day progresses, So wanes my faith and strength Life serves me too many lemons With demon waitresses Fight hard I do Make lemonade from my lemons But when demons are disguised as angels? It is an icing on the cake of misery By mid day I am realizing my hopelessness and learning to call on miracles So many rejections So many betrayals In the afternoon I give myself up To the course of the wind I get torsed north and south Through rain and shine Neither lasting but frustrating How I survive everyday Is beyond my knowledge anyway I end my day with regret I serve myself some scripture salads And make resolutions To be broken again tomorrow
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 10:02 AM UTC
my typical day
*mind blown up.. heartbeats run faster.. raised eye brows.. volatility in words... just because of .. some one... to whom.. I neither hate... nor like..* **I never praise.. Praise to normal work.. capabilities.. commitment to work.. Praise to the extra-ordinariness.. Knowing the capabilities..** *But the fact is.. little praise… is proud ridden… I never wish to hurt .. though facing disliking.. by all means .. I always wish .. To remain calm.. impartial…* **but in others perception.. always remain partial..… in need… In hardships.. depending upon.. individuals Perception..** *it may  lead towards… positiveness or negativity.. state of mind.. Illusion always misguide.. always remain side by side.. with every one… you have to make balance.. within the dual minded state.. throughout the life…*                              deovrat - 21.04.2015 (c)
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 7:32 AM UTC
Perception
BE HAPPY. HAPPINESS IS A CHOSE. THINKING HAPPY THOUGHTS HELPS YOU TO BE POSITIVE. positive. negative. pluses and minuses. bad and good. positive positiveness. smiling, joking, laughing. SMILE! BE YOURSELF. so if I like crying.. NO! STOP DON"T SAY THAT. wait what? BE POSITIVE! so being yourself isn't positive? NO NOT LIKE THAT! so like what? FIRST OF ALL SMILE. but smiling isn't my thing.. WE CAN"T BE FRIENDS. why? NEGATIVENESS ISN'T MY THING. so negatively positive. i like that!
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 3:16 PM UTC
negatively positive..
tell me something dear friend, awaken me, my mind with new thinking. instill within me positive thoughts, I longed to think about, but my negative self prevents my mind from being filled with such positiveness.
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
tell me something
Closed ears silent lips shut eyes Refusing to speak as they passes by I dwell in the land of mysery Conciplating my thoughts A stage But many refuses to acknowledge it As i sat with limited options At least im prospering Staying positive Hands up to solitude
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:46 AM UTC
Positiveness
sitting on the edge watching the waves crash the shore below me, feeling the light mist caressing my face, i close my eyes in the comfort of it all and i'm gradually brought to peace a laid back acceptance of all that embraces me in my life i feel assurance in the choices i have made and a positiveness in the direction i am headed it takes the simple form of natures majestic beauty to help me realize... that life is good and that my life, although chaotic at times, is beautiful.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 6:18 PM UTC
a good life
I will not scream to the world that I am a victim, Because I find that ridiculous, However, I feel this terrible feeling of pain, And I have been keeping it from everyone including myself, I am at a battle with myself, But I will not, I cannot, Let that break me, You may think that I am slashing myself every other night, However, I am not, I will not, I cannot, I do not cry much, I do not hurt myself, I still crack jokes and I try to see the positiveness of things, But sometimes I just want to give up, And yet I still feel that sharp pain, Against my chest, Do you know, I can't get it out, I refuse to hurt myself but I believe that, The deepest wound is not the physical wound, It is the sadness that you carry, And it gashes into you deeper and deeper each time you think about it, This is not a physical battle, This is a mental battle, This is an emotional battle, And somehow I will win,
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 12:46 AM UTC
I Will Win
I feel restlessness for what has happened; A melancholy looming, making me question my life, A selfish bout of thoughts in a frenzy, in my head. It's all in my head. They've taken me hostage, in my head. I stalk the dead, their facebook pages, galleries of hope and positiveness - much like these carefree days - both brought to a halt, taken to their beds. And I dare compare. Even my past affairs. Who I am, and what’s not there. Two years of not having cried, now, this day, I realize, all the hardness that hardened inside, was all just in my head. In my head They've taken me hostage, in my head.
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
In My Head
Those simple words, They have burned deep into my heart. Those words of insult seem so small, But sadly they throw me off track and make me feel helpless. I am lost and in pain from those words; They have berried themselves into my everyday thoughts. Simple words of insult how I keep on analyzing you. Simple words they seem to hurt me; They leave a scar that I never wanted from the begin. Simple words you have killed my self-esteem, And left me in this dark world that has no positiveness anywhere.
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Sep 7, 2016
Sep 7, 2016 at 9:50 PM UTC
Simple Words
Cries pleading out in the dark, New fears beginning to embark. Goosebumps rising, sweat dripping, Anxiety inside, fastly crippling. Trying so hard to conceal, All these fears I have to feel. Faking all those laughs and smiles, My thoughts so far, miles and miles. Staring blankly, zoning out, Positiveness I've started to doubt. Missed the count of sleepness nights, Feeling so alone when the pain bites. Hearing whispers through out the night, Looking around, no one in sight. Shivers sent down my spine, Having the feeling that I'll never be fine.
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
Insane
Trust is a dear gift and you hesitate to give, Will I be able to achieve, I wonder Be sure, certainly,  you would forgive If you knew ups and downs I often wander Sometimes I struggle with my persistence It tries to restore my faith and beliefs. Only in what engaged my existence They're only hungers and only griefs And the coincidence that gifted me you, Let me forget boring stuff I'm dealing Paths are much worthier than the aims I pursue The paths which take me to the deepest feeling Something human, too human I feel Believe me, it is not betrayal or love Thank to your deep positiveness I heal Deem it to be admiration of your laugh Do you remember when you suddenly asked If I had ever been in depression It's my lifestyle skilfully masked That contains my favorite intention Recklessly I forget passing away, Misery is ruined when I am with you But I feel down, as I know, anyway Suffering till the death I will miss you
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 12:39 AM UTC
Trust
How freedom beautifully portrayed itself by the way her arms were spread open, her eyes closed tightly while inhaling all the positiveness that life offered freely.
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 1:35 PM UTC
Maria Se Fue.
this world my world is filled with hope gooey eyes look up and beyond with a hurtful yearning searching for the unseen and the unimaginable grasping every last sliver of what might be the weakened mind hallucinates sways to the beat of a drum only heard by one and when rested eyes spring open the hope the positiveness is desperately forcing it's way through to show the world how happy one can be although within a slowly beating heart the truth is heard and felt.
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 3:14 AM UTC
proof