"wounders" poems
My dear darling
Put on a pony tail with a pink shirt and some blue jean shorts and is happy as a flower in the sun
My dear darling
Went to school everyday
Shes getting picked on
She wounders why they judge her
My dear darling
Gets called names and judged
She has no friends
She changed her clothes from pink to black
My Dear Darling
Foundout how to deal with this pain she has
She started cutting
In hopes to bleed to death
My dear darling
Looks in the mirrior and wants to change
She is starving herself to death
She thinks that by starving herself she will be beautiful
My dear darling
Listens to different type of music than the others
She has fainted now on to the hospital quickly
They saw her cuts how tragic this is
My dear darling
Has returned home from the hospital
She still gets judged and bullied by the others
My dear darling
She has cut too deep
Shes bleeding to death
Foolish girl
My dear darling
Has died she couldnt take the bullying anymore poor girl .. All she wanted was to be accepted and make friends ...
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
Dear love
I'm here on the coast
Staring at the stars in the night sky
I'll watch the moon off the horizon
And I'll be faced with reality
When the sunrises ..
Cause I'm just a ship anchored off the coast
While you off sailing the seas
Seeing all the wounders in these waters
I'll weather these storms while your gone
I'll hope that one day I'll see your sail off the horizon .
And pray that all these storms I've weathered will bring you back to me .
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
Change your wantings and make your intentions strong
You may not be aware of your body how it works
You go to sleep or You die
Keep wanting those connections
Observe those wounders around you
You will taste the artistry moving through
Buy a single seed you can get the whole jungle?
In those forests you will taste the divine wind?
Your pure lostness needs help that's the secret call
Stay strong
Respond to every call that excites your soul
There are love dog's
Be one of them
For sure he will heal your wounded heart
Like all medicine wants is pain to cure
Dont plug your ears with the cotton of consolations
Listen to the soul music
And let the wine of loving flow into you
Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 8:45 AM UTC