"turth" poems - Hello Poetry

Early bad memory of writings; teacher accused me of plagiary. Untruth, but at age eight, was thought words far "too" advanced. Same holds true with drawings and paintings entered in contests. "No child her age could create these!" was written to my mother. "It is our expert opinion that her entries are from someone else." No interest in turth, but came to me disqualifications; that's life! With an understanding that you find my words a great read, your imitations are flattering, but they're not your life or truths. Writing for me comes easy, been that way seems all my life, always something happening that inspires just the right words. Wont ramble on and hoping you will remove and not repeat. I never let what that teacher said or the people who refused to believe that I could create art stop me from being who I was born to be.

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Oct 17, 2013

Oct 17, 2013 at 5:22 AM UTC

betty-ponder

Word of the day: "Plagiarism"

Early bad memory of writings; teacher accused me of plagiary. Untruth, but at age eight, was thought words far "too" advanced. Same holds true with drawings and paintings entered in contests. "No child her age could create these!" was written to my mother. "It is our expert opinion that her entries are from someone else." No interest in turth, but came to me disqualifications; that's life! With an understanding that you find my words a great read, your imitations are flattering, but they're not your life or truths. Writing for me comes easy, been that way seems all my life, always something happening that inspires just the right words. Wont ramble on and hoping you will remove and not repeat. I never let what that teacher said or the people who refused to believe that I could create art stop me from being who I was born to be.

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I cried too much but was it enough I can't run hiding the turth to all I must be done crying pain of blooding tears the sickness I have will never heal the scars the discoloration of my life will never show depressed in my only feels doleful face that I try not to have any motion so long to being successful strain to pains holing might I will never win the fight I cried so many tears through life can't say sorrow will come I can say no elated this will some Cried enough, done

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Feb 21, 2011

Feb 21, 2011 at 1:56 PM UTC

jan-assen

Cried

I cried too much but was it enough I can't run hiding the turth to all I must be done crying pain of blooding tears the sickness I have will never heal the scars the discoloration of my life will never show depressed in my only feels doleful face that I try not to have any motion so long to being successful strain to pains holing might I will never win the fight I cried so many tears through life can't say sorrow will come I can say no elated this will some Cried enough, done

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In first grade, I learned the turth. And to make it worse I had no friends to share it with because a secret because a secret is not for 1 and not for 3 it only is for 2. In second grade, I meet ME a girl like me. I think that life could not better but then... In third grade, I learn that life is not for fun for poeple like me, and ME... In forth grade, I learn to love my life to its fullest... In fifth grade, life is as great as it can be for poeple like me and ME... SO I LIVE LIFE TO ITS FULLEST !!!!!!!

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Sep 21, 2010

Sep 21, 2010 at 1:54 PM UTC

nz

Me, me, and me with ME

In first grade, I learned the turth. And to make it worse I had no friends to share it with because a secret because a secret is not for 1 and not for 3 it only is for 2. In second grade, I meet ME a girl like me. I think that life could not better but then... In third grade, I learn that life is not for fun for poeple like me, and ME... In forth grade, I learn to love my life to its fullest... In fifth grade, life is as great as it can be for poeple like me and ME... SO I LIVE LIFE TO ITS FULLEST !!!!!!!

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to feel some thing is to lie away never to see the pain lie to the place to hide never know the time just to live a lie hide the turth about life never know how to tell the truth lying is life that will never say now to lay of the night The ture feeling of lying

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Mar 3, 2011

Mar 3, 2011 at 10:51 PM UTC

jan-assen

The ture feeling of lying

to feel some thing is to lie away never to see the pain lie to the place to hide never know the time just to live a lie hide the turth about life never know how to tell the truth lying is life that will never say now to lay of the night The ture feeling of lying

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Cutting life is life lived tears will stared to fad pain comes to haunt the blade comes more offten skin is scards will heal others death in the skin the way to hide the turth cool,ice feeling only feels real nothing will feel real to seal make me

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Feb 28, 2011

Feb 28, 2011 at 10:48 AM UTC

jan-assen

Make me

Cutting life is life lived tears will stared to fad pain comes to haunt the blade comes more offten skin is scards will heal others death in the skin the way to hide the turth cool,ice feeling only feels real nothing will feel real to seal make me

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Turth hurts me. I’m tangled in your golden hair as that scene I never watched is played beneath my eye lids Careful camera angles, make it hard to breathe, But I’m no where to be seen, in a jelous **** stars dream. I hide behind the smiles, pretend Im over it, but if I was allowed to, I scream and throw a fit. Hurl things at your battered skull till it burst Force my mouth on your wound so I know how it hurts I’m not even at the worst Stop, Breathe… It’s just a jealous dream. He screams…. Like he can tell them from reality.

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Dec 12, 2013

Dec 12, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC

icriedoverspilledmilk

Remember me?

Turth hurts me. I’m tangled in your golden hair as that scene I never watched is played beneath my eye lids Careful camera angles, make it hard to breathe, But I’m no where to be seen, in a jelous **** stars dream. I hide behind the smiles, pretend Im over it, but if I was allowed to, I scream and throw a fit. Hurl things at your battered skull till it burst Force my mouth on your wound so I know how it hurts I’m not even at the worst Stop, Breathe… It’s just a jealous dream. He screams…. Like he can tell them from reality.

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The anger burns, It boils in the pit of my stomach. You ****** ******* You ******* deserted me. What happened to now and forever? What happened to bonds and family? There is no more turth in my life, Only the lies that eat me alive. Well **** you! I hate you. No, what a lie, What a lie that is. I never could. You may leave me dead, and my love shall still be there. I cared, I gave a **** You left without a single goodbye. You left without a ******* reason why. I hope you're happy now. Oh, I hope you're happy. You left me dead inside. You made the water that never existed for me leak through my eyes Can't you see what you've done to me? You meant so much. You were so dear, and you've all but looked at me as if I weren't here.

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Jun 14, 2011

Jun 14, 2011 at 7:42 PM UTC

gabriella-z-lesna

You Lie.

The anger burns, It boils in the pit of my stomach. You ****** ******* You ******* deserted me. What happened to now and forever? What happened to bonds and family? There is no more turth in my life, Only the lies that eat me alive. Well **** you! I hate you. No, what a lie, What a lie that is. I never could. You may leave me dead, and my love shall still be there. I cared, I gave a **** You left without a single goodbye. You left without a ******* reason why. I hope you're happy now. Oh, I hope you're happy. You left me dead inside. You made the water that never existed for me leak through my eyes Can't you see what you've done to me? You meant so much. You were so dear, and you've all but looked at me as if I weren't here.

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Why do they condem me because lm right as l look to the stars my people and the light is in us. We must shine with are wisdom and knowledge. I tell you they look at my poems before and never knew something need to be corrected. I laugh because l was awaiting for someone to say something. All this time the most high sent me a poem tell me Read and write for my people as some one should have said something .Great Teacher stood up to win this black man and many more are winners because we know the turth Jah.

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Feb 18, 2017

Feb 18, 2017 at 11:16 PM UTC

mr-lee-dominique-roberts-asker

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Why do they condem me because lm right as l look to the stars my people and the light is in us. We must shine with are wisdom and knowledge. I tell you they look at my poems before and never knew something need to be corrected. I laugh because l was awaiting for someone to say something. All this time the most high sent me a poem tell me Read and write for my people as some one should have said something .Great Teacher stood up to win this black man and many more are winners because we know the turth Jah.

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I can create turth through lies...repeat.... the turth through lies....then you'll eventually believe my turth through lies....And i'll recieve your loyalty...through my deceptive tendencies...And All your know is turth...But I do know that they're lies...And You'll never ask for proof...Cuz I repeated Lies...and You've heard them so much that to you they feel like turth...My ***** little demon...this nightmare you aren't dream..cuz all you know as turth is lies...and you'll believe them till the day you die...Cuz I repeat and project...till you defend and protect...My ***** little secret...that you will never Regreat...See up is down and Red is Blue...And hands wear things called shoes....See up is down and Red is Blue....and hands wear things called shoes....Cuz you dont get to choose...Cuz I can create turth though lies...repeat...the turth through lies....And You will believe my turthful lies....and protect them till the day you die...repeat the turth through lies...

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Oct 10, 2012

Oct 10, 2012 at 8:41 AM UTC

quentin-briscoe

Jacob

I can create turth through lies...repeat.... the turth through lies....then you'll eventually believe my turth through lies....And i'll recieve your loyalty...through my deceptive tendencies...And All your know is turth...But I do know that they're lies...And You'll never ask for proof...Cuz I repeated Lies...and You've heard them so much that to you they feel like turth...My ***** little demon...this nightmare you aren't dream..cuz all you know as turth is lies...and you'll believe them till the day you die...Cuz I repeat and project...till you defend and protect...My ***** little secret...that you will never Regreat...See up is down and Red is Blue...And hands wear things called shoes....See up is down and Red is Blue....and hands wear things called shoes....Cuz you dont get to choose...Cuz I can create turth though lies...repeat...the turth through lies....And You will believe my turthful lies....and protect them till the day you die...repeat the turth through lies...

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DENAIL IN SUCH A MAGNITUDE FORMS A BODY A BODY OF WATER AN OCEAN A PRESSURE SO CALM, YET IT HAS THE POWER TO CRUSH YOU ALIVE A PRESSURE SO REAL THAT IT CONSUMES YOUR MIND ALL CONTRADICTIONS HAVE A DEEPER MEANING THINK ABOUT IT A GIRL THAT IS SCREAING AT YOU WITH OUT EVEN SAYING A WORD AN ODORLESS FIELD THAT HAS THE STRONGEST SCENT A BLINDNESS THAT WITNESSES THE MOST VIVID COLORS WHAT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND YOU DENY REVERTING YOUR EYES FROM SANITY WANTING SO BADLY TO BE IN A PERFECT WORLD THAT YOU TRAP YOUR OWN SELF WITH IN THE IRRATINOALITY OF YOUR IMAGINATION THE MORE KNOWLEDGE YOU GAIN THE MORE IGNORANT YOU BECOME FOR KNOWLEDGE IS POWERLESS WITHOUT THE ACEPTANCE OF TURTH YOU TRY TO EXPERIENCE THE WARMTH OF JOY WITH A COLD HEART EXPECTING TO GIVE LOVE IN RETURN FOR MONEY OR WORK AND EVENTUALLY YOU FIND YOUR BODY MOVING ON ITS OWN IT MAKES A LEAP LEAD ON BY DEPAIR EXPOSING YOU TO THE CRUSHING SEA OF DENIAL.

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Aug 24, 2018

Aug 24, 2018 at 11:35 AM UTC

IAmDomford

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DENAIL IN SUCH A MAGNITUDE FORMS A BODY A BODY OF WATER AN OCEAN A PRESSURE SO CALM, YET IT HAS THE POWER TO CRUSH YOU ALIVE A PRESSURE SO REAL THAT IT CONSUMES YOUR MIND ALL CONTRADICTIONS HAVE A DEEPER MEANING THINK ABOUT IT A GIRL THAT IS SCREAING AT YOU WITH OUT EVEN SAYING A WORD AN ODORLESS FIELD THAT HAS THE STRONGEST SCENT A BLINDNESS THAT WITNESSES THE MOST VIVID COLORS WHAT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND YOU DENY REVERTING YOUR EYES FROM SANITY WANTING SO BADLY TO BE IN A PERFECT WORLD THAT YOU TRAP YOUR OWN SELF WITH IN THE IRRATINOALITY OF YOUR IMAGINATION THE MORE KNOWLEDGE YOU GAIN THE MORE IGNORANT YOU BECOME FOR KNOWLEDGE IS POWERLESS WITHOUT THE ACEPTANCE OF TURTH YOU TRY TO EXPERIENCE THE WARMTH OF JOY WITH A COLD HEART EXPECTING TO GIVE LOVE IN RETURN FOR MONEY OR WORK AND EVENTUALLY YOU FIND YOUR BODY MOVING ON ITS OWN IT MAKES A LEAP LEAD ON BY DEPAIR EXPOSING YOU TO THE CRUSHING SEA OF DENIAL.

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I say the drunker the better... the easier the turth .. theres no concious holding your words to roots... See we like to speak lies cuz they look like butterflies.. but the reality is that that once was a ugly fuzzy catapiller crawling along but you doctorted it up hid the turth for a while and made it look better then what it really was.. so the drunker the better the uglier the words... the sweeter the wine the prettier the birds...

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Sep 26, 2023

Sep 26, 2023 at 12:38 PM UTC

quentin-briscoe

the drunker the better

I say the drunker the better... the easier the turth .. theres no concious holding your words to roots... See we like to speak lies cuz they look like butterflies.. but the reality is that that once was a ugly fuzzy catapiller crawling along but you doctorted it up hid the turth for a while and made it look better then what it really was.. so the drunker the better the uglier the words... the sweeter the wine the prettier the birds...

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