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"unheared" poems
It's sad how the things go like this today .. I've thought about it hundered times .. The words that should be said .. Before reaching this pointless point .. Time won't always heal your pain .. Sometimes , the pain will always haunt you .. Listen to my unspoken words .. Hear my unheared scream .. Stare at my eyes and you'll find the answer .. It's sad how the things go like this today .. This pain inside your chest , i feel it .. This pain that lead you to carziness .. This craziness that i can handle .. It's me , It's your home where you're always safe .. I will be there away and you'll replace me hundered times .. Until you realise that no one can handle you but me .. Not because you're hard to handle but because it's me , it's your home where you're always safe .. I will be there away and you'll comeback .. Until then , i will be in another place where i didn't use to be in .. I will be In the corner of your eyes And you'll always look at me stealthily
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May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
I was created to handle you ..
hello, helloo,hellooo can't you hear?? are you deaf?? i'm screaming at the top of my voice listen to me don't you dare ignore me this most be the smook house another voice unheared by the tragic sounds of humanity your doing this for spite don't you care anymore was i a one deal?? do not play me i've much to do dan stand hear waiting to be heared you go ahead leave me here i'll wait til your all done doing whatever is so important that u cant stop and listen to my sad story i'm lost cold and you just stand there as if i wasn't wont nothing more than a piece of trash unseen my society bye bye now sorry for wasting your precious TIME
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
Untitled
The lives we lead The lies we tell... A glimpse to the real us? "I went here, I did this," we all know the truth It's all lies I see it true I see it know Everybody lies. Behind each word we speak, Smile we share, A glance encountered Any true? This is who we are You, Me, Them you may find this wierd But this is the truth The lie behind your smile, I can see it. The lie in every word you say, I can see it too. No lie unseen, Unheared, Unguessed because i know the real you!
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
the lies
“The heart is born ageless put to test against time How can love know an end when infinity fills the cup of life The body a mere instrument boundless atoms we call mine Like a fresh morning during spring dew spreading without any strife There is no secret in the circle of life by knowing both sides of a dime The beating heart turned to a relic bound to return without asking why Protest is futile, so is denial upon the arrival back to the divine” —— “The bird of the night has come speaking of ol’ wives tales Disappears after losing its feathers after catching the Mother’s tears Her hand is clutched tight together withstanding the fire The songs played so mercifully making the soul weep so quiet Bouncing drops of harmony gathered together for the fight Knocking the wooden door rhythmically unheared while dancing into the night Dawn was calling out for a break covered in the ashes of the light And so continued singing aloud till all of our cups dried out” ——— “Filled with glee and joy was the garden to explore The flowers fragrantly bedded the trees home to one-stop passengers Looking for a place to stay scavengers of food, hiding in the shade Or for shelter, to keep dry lay under a roof full of leaves Together with the forget-me-nots and a sky full of stars to believe Gifted a million chances to see all that is when one is open to receive Tomorrow’s wishes may never be again today is already granted to thee So when the rooster sings its melody let the heart dance as in your dreams”
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Oct 8, 2023
Oct 8, 2023 at 10:24 AM UTC
Songs of a Bird
“The heart is born ageless put to test against time How can love know an end when infinity fills the cup of life The body a mere instrument boundless atoms we call mine Like a fresh morning during spring dew spreading without any strife There is no secret in the circle of life by knowing both sides of a dime The beating heart turned to a relic bound to return without asking why Protest is futile, so is denial upon the arrival back to the divine” —— “The bird of the night has come speaking of ol’ wives tales Disappears after losing its feathers after catching the Mother’s tears Her hand is clutched tight together withstanding the fire The songs played so mercifully making the soul weep so quiet Bouncing drops of harmony gathered together for the fight Knocking the wooden door rhythmically unheared while dancing into the night Dawn was calling out for a break covered in the ashes of the light And so continued singing aloud till all of our cups dried out” ——— “Filled with glee and joy was the garden to explore The flowers fragrantly bedded the trees home to one-stop passengers Looking for a place to stay scavengers of food, hiding in the shade Or for shelter, to keep dry lay under a roof full of leaves Together with the forget-me-nots and a sky full of stars to believe Gifted a million chances to see all that is when one is open to receive Tomorrow’s wishes may never be again today is already granted to thee So when the rooster sings its melody let the heart dance as in your dreams”
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