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"strugling" poems
As an adolecent in my new life, ...a life without the pain of knowing.... I knew instinctavly I was to rise above and beyond my circumstance. ... away from the physical pain, of fists in my eyes. and steel pipes against my skull. away now from the constant belittling the hate filled comments and looks of disgust. and of the horrifying tales of what my next fate might be.. even perhaps my fatality... I have since come to realize my worth. ...my drive. ...my will. More than my realizations of what he was and or where I was.... I have become woman enough to meet myself. to come to terms with how I lived what I lived what I saw and what I now need to live as My true self. I once again, have been given a gift. ...a connection with winged and human beings. That, along with my need ...to stay alive... is ..Not just for me. ..But I will be a lesson for all of those beings, who are still strugling to get past the door. Their door to freedom. It is possible to rise above those little minds. ...of the "bigger" people. ...of those who think they have it all figured, but know nothing of humanity, or just "being". They know not of real strength. ...not of kindness. of love, and loving. of caring, of sacrifice. The have never and will not feel compassion for another. They shall never experience true love, nor will they experience love lost. Nor will they be gifted with the strength of goodness the care for all others, nor the patients it would take to honestly hear another being in a time of need. ...For these are the only true gifts we accumulate during our walk through this world... For SOMETHING... ..But WHAT thing? I know now, it was always for me... experiencing the same pain and bewilderment, The feelings of worthlessness. ..of nothingness.. No one cared anymore. I traded all the love and care given by those who loved me most, For a nightmare that would become part of my very soul. I realize now, in this adolecent stage of recovery from the mightmare bestowed upon me, I am worth it ALL! I came away with my LIFE! ...With knowledge. ...With compassion. ...With understanding of what it means to be lost. to be lost in someone else's sadanistic cruel world. ...A world wherin HE inflicted his tyrany and sadism upon me during every waking moment ..............of my life.
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 11:42 PM UTC
In the adolescence of being Free.....Free from pain and fear
As an adolecent in my new life, ...a life without the pain of knowing.... I knew instinctavly I was to rise above and beyond my circumstance. ... away from the physical pain, of fists in my eyes. and steel pipes against my skull. away now from the constant belittling the hate filled comments and looks of disgust. and of the horrifying tales of what my next fate might be.. even perhaps my fatality... I have since come to realize my worth. ...my drive. ...my will. More than my realizations of what he was and or where I was.... I have become woman enough to meet myself. to come to terms with how I lived what I lived what I saw and what I now need to live as My true self. I once again, have been given a gift. ...a connection with winged and human beings. That, along with my need ...to stay alive... is ..Not just for me. ..But I will be a lesson for all of those beings, who are still strugling to get past the door. Their door to freedom. It is possible to rise above those little minds. ...of the "bigger" people. ...of those who think they have it all figured, but know nothing of humanity, or just "being". They know not of real strength. ...not of kindness. of love, and loving. of caring, of sacrifice. The have never and will not feel compassion for another. They shall never experience true love, nor will they experience love lost. Nor will they be gifted with the strength of goodness the care for all others, nor the patients it would take to honestly hear another being in a time of need. ...For these are the only true gifts we accumulate during our walk through this world... For SOMETHING... ..But WHAT thing? I know now, it was always for me... experiencing the same pain and bewilderment, The feelings of worthlessness. ..of nothingness.. No one cared anymore. I traded all the love and care given by those who loved me most, For a nightmare that would become part of my very soul. I realize now, in this adolecent stage of recovery from the mightmare bestowed upon me, I am worth it ALL! I came away with my LIFE! ...With knowledge. ...With compassion. ...With understanding of what it means to be lost. to be lost in someone else's sadanistic cruel world. ...A world wherin HE inflicted his tyrany and sadism upon me during every waking moment ..............of my life.
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Carl, I'm still counting the days since I met you, And the days since you fall in love. And until now I can't say the words "I'm happy for you" when I'm dying inside knowing I have lost you. Anyway losing someone is just a state of time and giving up isn't my word of choice. Yeah I may lost you this time but who knows the next time I bump into you that's the time. Time to prove that your not just my ordinary girl but someone whom I want to spend the best days of my life. I always think for the worst,and never expect something good. I know I haven't prove how much you mean and treat you just an ordinary girl but deep inside I've been dreaming things when I am awake. I miss you a lot on days I know you'll be happy doing those crazy things I know you'll love to. I miss your messy hair your smile and those round eyes. I miss you more on Saturdays and I don't know why,I just feel it. And there's this night that I feel I want to own the dawn,the streets when all I see are cats and fast cars chasing the dark. And I wonder if the stars fall and the tail light spelled out your name would it be a sign or am I just fooling my self. I don't know if I just miss you or I am just alone or comfortable of being like this thinking how much I want to spend a night with you,playing ukulele or wacth Surf Up laugh when Chicken Joe captured by a tribe while having some beer. And the train system that all or most people hate is the thing that I love the most being there almost everyday and watching people come and go made me realize that nothing is stable and even the season change but I'm still at the same spot where I used to watch every other commuter sleep,laugh,talk and run in a hurry. Am I strugling? Or am I just a wishful thinker and a risk taker but afraid. Am I saying or writing a lot? Do I need to stop? Nah I haven't done anything,right? I hope your happy now, I hope you always go outside enjoy the rain and the sun. I always admire you for being you,maybe I don't really know you but I'm glad that I have met someone like you. Lots of Hope, Mac
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
My Open Letter To A Girl Named Carl
Carl, I'm still counting the days since I met you, And the days since you fall in love. And until now I can't say the words "I'm happy for you" when I'm dying inside knowing I have lost you. Anyway losing someone is just a state of time and giving up isn't my word of choice. Yeah I may lost you this time but who knows the next time I bump into you that's the time. Time to prove that your not just my ordinary girl but someone whom I want to spend the best days of my life. I always think for the worst,and never expect something good. I know I haven't prove how much you mean and treat you just an ordinary girl but deep inside I've been dreaming things when I am awake. I miss you a lot on days I know you'll be happy doing those crazy things I know you'll love to. I miss your messy hair your smile and those round eyes. I miss you more on Saturdays and I don't know why,I just feel it. And there's this night that I feel I want to own the dawn,the streets when all I see are cats and fast cars chasing the dark. And I wonder if the stars fall and the tail light spelled out your name would it be a sign or am I just fooling my self. I don't know if I just miss you or I am just alone or comfortable of being like this thinking how much I want to spend a night with you,playing ukulele or wacth Surf Up laugh when Chicken Joe captured by a tribe while having some beer. And the train system that all or most people hate is the thing that I love the most being there almost everyday and watching people come and go made me realize that nothing is stable and even the season change but I'm still at the same spot where I used to watch every other commuter sleep,laugh,talk and run in a hurry. Am I strugling? Or am I just a wishful thinker and a risk taker but afraid. Am I saying or writing a lot? Do I need to stop? Nah I haven't done anything,right? I hope your happy now, I hope you always go outside enjoy the rain and the sun. I always admire you for being you,maybe I don't really know you but I'm glad that I have met someone like you. Lots of Hope, Mac
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How hard this thornful life is Though i'm telling Everything will be alright still strugling Runing behind wories And i'm in quarries just want to run away But cant even move Trust lord Not to hold my life But to take me To pour his real love to me Almighty,Hears me often Though i'm unheard I can't keep mum Lord, trust you forever.
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Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC
just for GOD !!
Whilist i was strugling to Find myself again. You came in to my life A full generated spark happend between us. You loved me for me And not for who you wanted me to be You give me support when i am on The stage. Your loving gentle hands mended my Broken heart and patched my wounds. I told you about my past I took you to my tribe I showed you my mom . I trust you. You allow me to be me And you bring out the best of me.
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Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC
MY SPECIAL HELPER :)
Sometimes i wonder if you are slefish others i am a slave of your will Sometimes i wonder if you even tried As i realize that all you wanted was for you You answer my questions and you try to make me confort BUt as you try to make me better You keep puching me down to the gutter Maybe im not ready to go down with you Maybe its not you, maybe its me who sees the things this way, But as we keep strugling i realize You are weak and there is no one more important for you than you Even though you think its him\
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Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
Ode to the HEART
Hey you, You there in that empty shell. Should we talk? Should we try to connect ? Choose It's up to you. Hey you, What's up ? What's down ? Hey you, I'm alone, But not lonely. Maybe, Maybe, Maybe maybe. Hey you, Are you smiling ? Are you strugling ? Hey you, I am who I am, Only cause You are who you are. Hey you, I love you, Only cause I love me. Hey, Hey you, You are what makes me, Me. Hey me, I love me. Hey you, It's hard to help me, It's hard to love me. But I love me. Only cause, I love you. Hey you, It's for you. Hey you, Cause there is no me Without you. Only you, Only me, Hey you, I'll tell you a secret. I'm afraid. And it's okay to be afraid. Only cause I love you, Ergo I love me. Hey you, Hey you, Hey you. It's okay to be you. It's okay to be me. It's okay to be. Hey you, It's okay to be Afraid, Lost, Angry. It's okay to be. Hey you, To be or not to be ? That is not the question ! Hey you, There is no question ! Hey you, It's a quest. Don't be stressed, Rest And be blessed. Hey you, I am a phoenix. Hey you, I'll stand still Whatever the wind Whatever the courant I will run. Hey you, Run forrest, Run. Hey you, Run for your life Hey you, Run for you Run for me Hey you, I love you I love me. Hey you, Hey love, Hey life. I love you, I love love, I love life. Hey you, Hey me. Hey, Hey hey. Hoy hoy, It's christmas, It's my birthday, I'll live my fantasy. Hey lord, On christmas, It's my birthday. Hey lord, On christmas, Bless me with mercy. Hey you, Hey lord, I love you. Hey you, Hey you. Yes, You, I love you. I love you.
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Dec 19, 2023
Dec 19, 2023 at 5:56 PM UTC
Hey you
Hey you, You there in that empty shell. Should we talk? Should we try to connect ? Choose It's up to you. Hey you, What's up ? What's down ? Hey you, I'm alone, But not lonely. Maybe, Maybe, Maybe maybe. Hey you, Are you smiling ? Are you strugling ? Hey you, I am who I am, Only cause You are who you are. Hey you, I love you, Only cause I love me. Hey, Hey you, You are what makes me, Me. Hey me, I love me. Hey you, It's hard to help me, It's hard to love me. But I love me. Only cause, I love you. Hey you, It's for you. Hey you, Cause there is no me Without you. Only you, Only me, Hey you, I'll tell you a secret. I'm afraid. And it's okay to be afraid. Only cause I love you, Ergo I love me. Hey you, Hey you, Hey you. It's okay to be you. It's okay to be me. It's okay to be. Hey you, It's okay to be Afraid, Lost, Angry. It's okay to be. Hey you, To be or not to be ? That is not the question ! Hey you, There is no question ! Hey you, It's a quest. Don't be stressed, Rest And be blessed. Hey you, I am a phoenix. Hey you, I'll stand still Whatever the wind Whatever the courant I will run. Hey you, Run forrest, Run. Hey you, Run for your life Hey you, Run for you Run for me Hey you, I love you I love me. Hey you, Hey love, Hey life. I love you, I love love, I love life. Hey you, Hey me. Hey, Hey hey. Hoy hoy, It's christmas, It's my birthday, I'll live my fantasy. Hey lord, On christmas, It's my birthday. Hey lord, On christmas, Bless me with mercy. Hey you, Hey lord, I love you. Hey you, Hey you. Yes, You, I love you. I love you.
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