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Best Poems Written by Johneta Ohler

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Follow Me

The secretive type
I like to creep in the night
when you hear me speak
under my breath to be polite
(i'm talking to you)
inconspicuous keep killing 
the mystique building
I only speak to the 
freakishly sick children

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Sprained Ankle

no pain
no gain
totally true
but what happens when your hurt all the time?
sprained wrist
sprained ankle
soon i'll brake it
and i'll feel a diffrent pain
one of these days

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Worst Nightmare

The doorbell rang.
He looked at the clock through blurry eyes.
4:29 A.M.
Who could be here so early in the morning?
He turned to his wife fast asleep next to him.
Slowly he slid out of bed, so he would not wake her.
Crept down the stairs and to the door.
Who at this ungodly hour??
Not one but TWO men stood faced away from the door.
"Who is it?"
They turn.
Police officers.
But why?
Slowly he opens the door.
"Hello Sir. is this the residency of..."
He looked passed them.
The car was gone.
Everything stopped. 
He couldn't breathe, or move.
But he was positive she was in bed.
"We're so sorry for your loss."
He ran upstairs to an empty bed.
She was gone.

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Can I Ever Catch a Break!!?

So sick and tired of people on my back!
What the hell!!!
I'm sick of people being so F***ing irritating!
Why can't people just leave me alone!
Whats wrong?!?! this world isn't big enough for all of us?
well why don't i make it easier for all of us and get rid of one of us.
me.

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The Secrets of the Night

 The sun has fallen,
the moon has risen.
The monsters that lurk,
are finally out to play.
Children fast asleep,
as the mosnters start to peek.
At night, 
when you feel like you're being watched,
it's the monsters,
in your closet,
under your bed.
Why do they prey this way?
Because it's easier, they say.

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Fairies In the Night

Once upon a starry night,
the fairies came to play.
No grown up knew they exist,
no child could resist.
The children went to play and have fun, 
but the fairies had a plan.
For the children who see them must never return,
or parents would hunt them down.
When it came time to go home,
the children couldn't go.
"MOMMA!" "PAPPA!" they would cry to no avail,
their voices lost in the night.
Their hopeless parents looked and looked,
the childeren were never found.
All they found was a mushroom circle in the ground.
Now late at night, the fairies dance,
a dance of sorrow in the grass.
For the children didn't know,
that the fairies wouldn't let them go.
Keep them innocent,
it brings no harm.
But to the parents,
they'd taken their souls.

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I'M Sorry I Ever 'Loved' You

Love
So simple right?
WRONG!
Tears,
Heartbreak.
Watching the one you love,
be in love with someone else.
How much can one person take?
I'm not sure how much I can take.
These decisions I make,
These words that I say,
Are all for you.
I hope you understand,
I can no longer just be your friend,
not with all that we've been through.
So my last words to you are, 
"I'm sorry i ever met you"

:'(

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That Fatal Emotion

The heartbreak would forgive God's fire darkly
Suicidally they shatter her heart: I am spiritual
Darkly destroy my all too dark wings
Your conscious chains would rise up against our mind rhythmically
So mystically you remember that fire: I am unique

Together disguise his all too ancient screams
Deliberately understand someone's timeless war
And that unconscious venom should hurt the scar 
Although trap this hurt wound
And this ironic jealousy would disguise his revenge to the end
The world's hatred...

Cry for your sky
This jealousy would analyse the world's heartbreak 
Hideously they relish the world's suffering, for you are boundless
Someone else's angelic sky will adore our song 
So the world's song will embitter the world's truth

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True Reflection

Looking in the glass,
I see the scars,
I see the tears fall,
from her tired eyes.
I smile,
Then watch her force a smile,
Back at me.
The hurt within her,
Barely hiding.
She smiles,
She tried to make you believe,
That she's okay.
She's okay with it all.
The emptiness,
No longer haunts her in her sleep.
I see the tiredness under her eyes.
She gets angry,
Turns away,
Turns back with a raised fist.
Tears streaming from her eyes.
Then,
A smash,
A crash,
Shattered glass.
Finally,
I walk way,
From the broken Mirror.

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A Klutz

aches and pains
all caused by myself
trips and fall
making myself bleed
my fault
a klutz
greaseful
what is wrong with me
i trip over air
i fall over my own feet
what's next
i fall in the street
get hit by a car
and not make it that time...