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Poetry
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Alluring Sentiment
The meaning of life. To be put on this earth to love one another and let go all the bad blood from each other just to stay together makes me form the relationship of...You might find this text quick as a god’s eye This line was written as the stars fly The Mood colors change like moon pies. And your the best...
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God It Hurts
I wrote this poem at a time I was hurting. I was going through a difficult time with my boyfriend because of his past. I needed an outlet and poetry was the only thing...
It hurts...
The first time he told me he still wanted someone else.
It hurt... God it really hurt...
His past getting in between our future
It hurts...
You wanna know why it hurts?
And this may sound cliche but
It's...
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Princess Trapped In The Glass Bottle
To the princess trapped in the glass bottle. Take a few steps back, I'm going to bust the glass and catch you before you fall. If all else fails, at least we'll have this memory to...
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Our Beliefs
are as varied as they are inconsequential. All struck on a speck of a place, in a speck of time. Our very evolution built on infitesimly small terrain. All that we think, all of...
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Marylin Monroe
Klinks of empty bottles on concrete lazy heat, blowing in my hair.. yes and my dress "Don't you know i don't need you?"
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solemnly
The poem solemnity takes a toil around what we human face, see, come across when we are getting old. The leaves, gold, dog and canoe represent’s old age. Old age like a end that...
Solemnly by God’stime Ogbenigho Odiri
We gather things in that bag please
During then, now matters ever arising.
Aphrodite, none of thou offspring
Wanton me forever, they all has ceased
O’ cooling gale...
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UnSaved
places amongst the faces, no where else to go, see, share and let alone touch.
unsaved
I saved you from saving me, I had no choice. I drown every time I see you.
I am sinking facing you, you are still- eyes wide shut. I am paralyzed in fear,
disappearing today together,...
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I live in hope
This is my very first poem, penned on 14th November 2015 in the wake of the recent tragedy in Paris. It really sparked something in me to write my feelings so this is my...
I wake up every morning, Then I turn on the news, Do my eyes deceive me, I see just sorrow and the blues.
I see mass death and destruction, From a war that will not cease When in my heart I wish for A world of tolerance and peace.
I see men and women crying, For the loved ones they have lost, Now all that remains is a memory, Those lives have been the cost.
Is it just too much to ask, For you to open your eyes and see God cares not of race nor creed, All he sees is your divinity.
You are no different from your earthly brother You are just of flesh and bones, This body is made of star dust, Your spirit shares its home.
So when in times of terror, It is inward we must dwell, To save us all from this earthly life, That some might say is hell.
Reach out with understanding, Please, open up your mind, The way we fight this unspeakable horror, Is to be compassionate and kind.
For what you think is different, Is more alike than you may think, If you cast aside your judgement, You'll know that we're in synch.
I live in hope that some day as one we can unite. to fight this dreaded terror with love and hope and light.
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With a wide flap of imaginary wings
About something that is unmissable in our life.
With a wide flap of imaginary wings
I rise above the stream of tedious fuss
and there in the soaring flight
a silhouette of a new verse will flash
and my heart shall flutter thrilled by the birth
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I AM NOT ME
I had a very dark moment, and I just had to write down my feelings. P.S. It's not my most polished work...
They say sadness is the worst, but how can anything be worse than nothing?
This emptiness inside, this numb feeling.
I try to fill myself up, to feel something inside. I intoxicate my blood.
But, nothing!
No feeling...
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