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emotional expression
of so many
plus
supersensitivity
equals
overwhelm

*(help!)
It's been a very emotional
Day on site and off.

I am empathetic
And I feel other's pain

I have trouble with
Setting boundaries
he told me to tell her hi
as if their relationship
was something that i
wanted to help foster
and she said, "hiback"
as if she didn't know
all of the ways she was
******* up everything.
i hate her and the way
she makes herself so
comfortable everywhere,
i want her to stay sitting
on eggshells, i want her
hands to be branded by
nails, i want her leave his
lap alone, I want her to.
i hate them. her. him they. this is a stupid poem disregard it please.
It was almost like a perfect supper
followed by the best ice cream
Magical or she thought it was
But then it was just a dream.
In her dream there developed a friendship
a companion for life in the making
It was to get on like a house on fire
This dream was breathtaking.
A spark ignited the flame
so as to broadly speak
Trust coated the friendship
perfect but unique
The wick never did die away
the candle burning at both ends
bringing a hint of romance
and the arrows cupid could send.
Sitting chatting on the terrace
The stars lighting their dark
a single arrow shot through the sky
and entered leaving no mark.
It drew bad blood but not hers
The blood did alas depart
Leaving a crumpled broken  heart.
It was not to be Cupid had decided
A massive error to make
He wore the wrong smile on rhis face
and she had realised the mistake.
The right gentleman was immediately despatched
urgently to her at top speed
But the dream had ended
But this was destined to succeed.
One fine day
    About midnight
Two dead soldiers
    Got in a fight.
Back to back
    They faced each other.
Drew their swords
    And shot each other.
A deaf policeman
    Heard the noise.
Came out and
    Killed the two dead boys.
If you don't believe
    This lie it's true.
Ask the blindman
    He saw it too.
 Nov 2014 YoungGentleman17
Jack
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Tears for the fallen
Saddened refrains
Lasting impressions
Endless the stains

Hearts of the young
Brave in the fields
Anguish and sorrow
The pain it does yield

Proudly they fight
Quickly they fall
Not soon forgotten
The blood on the wall

Freedom the journey
Cost laced with war
Darkened decisions
Death at the door

Counted statistics
No two the same
Numbers for tracking
Somebody’s name

Wasted perception
Fear has no place
Tears for the fallen
Roll down my face
11/11/14
We remember
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