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In the End

Two swigs of tequilla
Strawberry Daiquri
A pair of scissors
Some anger
Pain
Emptiness
An arm and a leg
Meke a good time
For shedding some blood
Tears anyone?
Breaths feel cool
Taste rebelious.

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Ain'T Dreamin' of a Daddy

I'd like to do so much
With you
But that's
A hell of a lot
To ask of
A drinking man
Father-Daughter Dance
Huntin?
I'm from the South
And I ain't ahamed 
To say I ain't dreamin'
Of a Daddy
I got all I need
I got my Mommy
She's just as good 
And better
She's a fighter
We can live
Without you

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Life, Love, Laughter, Death

Life itself will end
     with no more strength to move on.
     No more pain to endure.
     No more love to be felt.
     Death is peaceful.
     And this is the end.

Copyright © Cheyenne Kay | Year Posted 2011

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Garden of the Gods

I walk the damp,dark path of oblivion.
Not a sound in this forest interrupts me and my thoughts.
Not a sight can take my mind from where I will it to go.Then there is light.

This dark forest path opens to sheer cliffs,light, and happiness.The birds chirp their song of 
joy as they fly above me. A gentle breeze wraps me in its cool embrace.
Here Im a book flying open.
Here I am whole.

As I continue my journey of life,I enter a bright jungle.
Sunlight dapples everything.
The sounds of crickets and tranquility fill the air.
And still I continue my journey of life.
Through the hard and happy times, this life is truly like the Garden of the Gods.

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Fish Food

Junior High right?
YES.
Stop feeding my fish.
They are not hingry.
I fed them the real stuff,
Not the fish food u feed my fish.
They don't like that fish food.
It tasted bad,
They dont like you,
Stop feeding my fish that drama you like to call fish food.
Its not food its drama and it needs to stop.
It hurts my fish.
It hurts me to see my fish like this.
You make them cry.
That fish food is expired so stop bringing it up nobody wants it.
My fish are full to the rim.
Drop it and stop feeding my fish,
with your fish food i call drama.

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Stop and Stare

If happy was
Forever and an
Eternity after

Where would we go
Who would we be

Life just has
To be bumpy
If not

We would go
To fast and not to far

Life should be like
A walk through the Country
Not the fast lane

I think elders
Drive slow in the fast lane

Not to anger us
Or because they're catious
But because of sub-concious reasoning

Climb off the Roller Coaster
And aboard the Ferris Wheel.

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Storm

I do my best but
It's still not good 
enough for them.
They compare me to 
something Im not nor
Will ever be.
They may be adults,
but they shall not
be better than me.
They yell and scream
and I flee.
This presure they put 
on me hurts.
It's a burden 
of pain.
I want to leave, 
I want to flee.
To a place where peace
is always near,
And love is never
To far off.
With womenm, children,
And men laughing.
Where love is home
and home is soul,
And soul shall be home.

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Shame

Its just a thing
Everybody can claim
Some show it
Others don't
Its not bad
Its humane
Comes to and fro
Some beleive it should go
They musn't realize
Its here to stay
Like a stray
Until you
Confront it
Shema
Its a dominating thing
Nobody wants to claim

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Bigger

Life is short
But this time
It was bigger
They all tried so hard
To forget her
The rumors spread
That she was dead
She didn't blame them
They didn't know
It hurt the teacher
Hearing what they all said
The maddness
They could not stop
Nor the rumors
She lived her life
The way she thought
God had sought

Cancer.

it was painful
No kem
No radiation
Abuse.
She was rasied with it
Abuse only mad the
Cancer hurt worse
The halls
The looks
The pain
It crowded her thoughts
As a senior she was
Determined to graduate
Still going to school
She refused to not go
A week before graduation
It happened suddenly
Walking in those halls
Getting those looks
The pain worsened
She got paranoid
Down she went
Laying there in pain
Watched the world
Around her fade to black.

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About Kameron By Taylor

I stood in the room staring at that hard wooden floor.

Thought of him and then closed the door.
I looked back up and everything was black.
Suddenly I knew the pain was back.

But he loved me.
I knew that much.

Black and gray rags were scattered everywhere,
And all I could do was stare.

But he loved me .
I knew that much.

I sat on his bed and noticed that the tears started to shed.
Then I saw a very dark closet.
I heard our song and wanted to pause it.
I felt my heart slowing with the rhythm.

But he loved me.
I knew that much.

Light began to shine through the enormous window.
I looked over,
And there...was a shadow.
The giant black drapes turned blue.
I thought to myself:"This can't be true."

Because I knew he loved me.

The roses came back to life.
And the bed turned white.
The rags turned into his clothing.

The music slowed and I didn't know what I was being shown.
But I loved him.
A light came from the closet.

A light that was brighter than any of the stars in the sky.
I saw a figure,and again,I started to cry.
I saw his face,saw his smile,
And knew that this was our special place.
And he said I love you.

Those three words meant the world to me and him .
And I said,
...I love you a whole lot more.

Copyright © Cheyenne Kay | Year Posted 2011

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