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"useing" poems
once there was some self respect,now, life is control by drug useing interlect.taking all selflove aspect.turning you into a reject, forgeting pain so quick is incorrect truly a drug user defect.
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Mar 12, 2011
Mar 12, 2011 at 3:36 AM UTC
selfrespect
Supermodel Dreamimg (Changing it up, a little more adult then usual) *I was walking down the street It was just the other day Came across a Supermodel Who stopped and asked my name At first I was a little scared Not knowing what to do It's not every day a Supermodel Stops and talks to you I decided I would play it cool Act like it's no big thing I think I made the right choice Because it drove that girl insane The Supermodel followed me She kept asking me to play Started taking off all her clothes I didn't know what to say I just stood there in such disbelief As she slowly came my way That naked bodied Supermodel Began to slowly kiss my face Well I placed my hands around her Felt the softness of her skin I sure was ****** when I woke up From that dream that I was in So I layed there in my bed Closed my eyes and it began Used the supermodel of my dreams To help me clear my head The anger it was beaten back Useing only my right hand I felt it quickly disappear And fall back to sleep again* (Oh my God yes I just went there with a poem and the world did not end...lol) Carl Joseph Roberts
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 7:35 AM UTC
Supermodel Dreaming
Looking upon my hands My heart sees their treasured worth Hands now bent and worn From the struggle of their work I depend upon these hands For them to do what they do I ask they a little longer hold their strength I pray Lord they see me through These hands to me have been faithful Hard work has been their task Lord keep them strong for me This of thee I ask My two hands are tired Lord I know you know their aches and pains I ask Lord if tomorrow comes to me Renew their strength again So that I might do my work As I have for so many years Useing these two hands That know not doubt or fear I know someday they will fold In eternal peace and rest That will be their reward my Lord For these hands you have blest RLB
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
My Hands
Go back to your dreams,remember the beauiful things ,before drugs took away self love and wonderful sence. look in your heart in see what this mean, these dreams, was cool they was more then being a feind. go back to the place that keep you clean, drug useing destroy dreams.
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Mar 12, 2011
Mar 12, 2011 at 3:24 AM UTC
dreams
We live a life were..    Kids are distracted from crying by phones       A little kid knows the moms password be for he can speak   Were kids instead of going outside We'll they'd rather stay in,      Playing on Facebook or Twitter Whatever that is. And I'll admit I spend some of my time    On my Facebook doing nothing But scrolling down. Being board      When we all could go out and bike Or skate, or take a walk      When instead of useing our phones Witch is a trapped society in its own     We could ask a stranger for directions    We could use what god has given us It's called speech and our hands   Use the words you know Or the hands to sign. Put the phone and the laptops down    Take in the relization That there's a world to be descoverd Look at the sky and listen to the birds      Not saying musice is bad becase I'm **** to say it's something I love    But putting it aside the other day I relized just how much I missed.. Just being out side. Yea...... This is our society We can always change it      But not unless we want to So instead of haveing your musice in Or being on Facebook Or twitter or other media sites Go be with a Frieand Go for a walk and talk Like when you were 10 Playing out side on the playground Amazing your never to old for that :)    Don't listen to the haters Belive in what you want and go have a good time with some Frieands I know our parents always Say stranger danger      But howed you get to know the kids you call friends now? Good luck out there and smile tomorrow's a new day it isent over.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 1:23 AM UTC
Society
We live a life were..    Kids are distracted from crying by phones       A little kid knows the moms password be for he can speak   Were kids instead of going outside We'll they'd rather stay in,      Playing on Facebook or Twitter Whatever that is. And I'll admit I spend some of my time    On my Facebook doing nothing But scrolling down. Being board      When we all could go out and bike Or skate, or take a walk      When instead of useing our phones Witch is a trapped society in its own     We could ask a stranger for directions    We could use what god has given us It's called speech and our hands   Use the words you know Or the hands to sign. Put the phone and the laptops down    Take in the relization That there's a world to be descoverd Look at the sky and listen to the birds      Not saying musice is bad becase I'm **** to say it's something I love    But putting it aside the other day I relized just how much I missed.. Just being out side. Yea...... This is our society We can always change it      But not unless we want to So instead of haveing your musice in Or being on Facebook Or twitter or other media sites Go be with a Frieand Go for a walk and talk Like when you were 10 Playing out side on the playground Amazing your never to old for that :)    Don't listen to the haters Belive in what you want and go have a good time with some Frieands I know our parents always Say stranger danger      But howed you get to know the kids you call friends now? Good luck out there and smile tomorrow's a new day it isent over.
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How can you sleep at night Knowing your tearing a family apart Do you think your saving someone Saving them and giving them a better life In reaity YOUR NOT!!!! "YOUR NOT ENOUGH " She says "You need to get stight A's" "you need to change who you are" And you cant stay stay who you are or where you belong How can you sleep at night When you used her for sexaul things Then up and left Useing her like a toy Want to be left alone and loved at the same time. How can you sleep at night When you left , came back and left again then came back "Your so bipoler" My soul feel like a pit of blackness broke many times now stronger wanting to float away because been hurt many times Anit it funny how you can sleep at night and the other person can't
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Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
How Can You Sleep At Night