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No Such Thing As True Love

No such thing as true love.
Especially here on earth.
Pain is all we know.
We live in a world where
pain is love.
And love is pain.
No love even between family
members.
A love that a mother has
for her child..
Doesn't exist anymore,
If the mother kills her own
blood & flesh.
A father abusing 
his daughter, mentally,
physically or sexually.
That's not love.
A man willing to kill another
man.
Or putting a gun to the head
of his brother.
Or hitting the face of his
own mother.
No love in this world.
Hard to find it if there is.
Rare too.
Friends betraying friends.
Lesbians, Gays, Bisexuals, 
Transgenders being criticized.
Sometimes by their own 
parents.
Not being able to love the
person they want to love...
Only because they're in love
with the same sex.
Hating on themselves because
they're not straight. 
Not being able give true
love to the one. 
No such thing as true love.
We were all made by the
same God but it seems no
one believes that.
Who else would have created 
the world?
Who else would have created
the "big bang"?
A sister not loving her little
brother.
Always fighting.
Breaking his nose by banging
his head on a coffee table.
Can't believe she did that.
What was going through her
mind?
No true love on earth.
This is Hell.
We are in Hell.
Can't wait till we go home
to Heaven.
This isn't my home.
This isn't where I belong!
LOVE??!!
LOVE??!!
What is love?Love is supposed to 
be cherished by the heart & mind.
Not hated on.
So why does love become
hate in a matter of seconds?
Because...
There is NO SUCH THING
AS TRUE LOVE!!!

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013



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Silly Sally

Silly Sally sat on a stick smuthered with silly stickers.
The stick had six stickers smiling so silly.
Silly Sally stole a smelly sticker.
She had a soundly smile.
Silly Sally stamped her smelling sticker to her sad story,
So the story could smell soooooo sweet! 
Silly Sally, where is the story with the smelly sticker?

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2011

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My Little Box

As time flies by
My eyes hurt from 
staring at the light.
Where can I go?
What do I do?
I can't escape,
I'm trapped in this
small little box.
No way out.
No doors, No holes.
Nothing.
No one trying to
help me out.
No one trying to 
break down these
walls.
Except for one
person.
That person being 
her.
She tries to rip down
the walls.
She tries to pull me
out. 
But the walls reattach
themselves.
She's the only one
trying.
No one else.
Now for you my hidden
crush.
You will never try as 
much as she does.
So stop trying to 
succeed.
Cause you will never 
get me.
Now all I hear is the
irking noises from
my brothers.
The bickering from my
mother.
All these noises.
Its driving me crazy.
My father,
no longer my father.
More of a sperm donor.
Though I wish I came out
with his eyes.
I wish I came out with
his long, tight, curly hair.
When he was supposed to
be in my life,
he went off and married
a wife.
But his wife is more of a
father.
My father and my 
connection,
there is no connection.
My stepmother and my 
connection,
is beautiful.
So why can't my father
be the father he is
supposed to be? 
My tight little box is
collapsing on top of me.
I can no longer gasp for
air. 
Cause there is no air for me
to gasp from.
I can't breathe no more.
So just going to lay here 
and die.
In my small little box.

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013

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A Child We Once Were

A child so small.
A child so cute.
A child so sensetive.
But yet so active.
A child with a big heart.
No where near having a small
imagination.
A child with wits.
A child so bright.
Can't help but feel the energy through
your eyes.
Their mind so creative.
The way they explore the world of 
learning.
Makes it interesting about babysitting. 
So it's worth being in their presences 
cause
they remind you of who you once were.
They don't want to grow up.
We were once there.
Now we look back.
Wanting to go back in time.
And beg our moms for just a dime.

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013

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Iloveyou

You’re my fairytale.
A dream come true.
Your heart soothes my inner scars.
My hand wrapped with yours.
A blanket so warm.
A love so true.
Your name makes me smile.
Your kisses sing me a lovely lullaby.
Your lips soft like a rose.
Gentle like sand. 
My ride or die guy.
Take a bullet for you anytime.
Just us two in this world.
That’s what it feels like.
No more heartbreak.
No more tears.
May not be my first love,
But definitely you are my last love.
They say young love is not forever love.
But we look at them and prove them 
wrong my love.
A time so worth it.
So take my hand.
Dont let go.
We got this.
Just you and I.

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013



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Emotional Abuse

Tears, Tears
Everywhere!
Pain, Pain
In her stomach!
He makes her 
Cry,
Every night..
But he won't
Lay a finger on her.
She's not happy
anymore!
She has to act 
As though she wants
To be there.
Her mom tries to see
The hurt in her eyes.
But she hides it very
Well.
She love him as she
Says.
But she can't take 
The emotional abuse.
She can't take the 
Pain he causes her.
The pain he causes her 
With his words.
His words, a piercing 
Knife.
Her heart, the center
Of his aim.
But she can't go.
He'll kill himself...

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013

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Us

As you look into my eyes,
I can tell there are no lies.
When I hear your voice,
It sounds like a beautiful kind of noise.

When you say you love me,
It makes my heart want to flee.
My heart wants to jump out of my chest. 
But sometimes I feel this love is just test. 

Yes, we have our ups and downs.
And sometimes it makes me have many frowns.
But we are like any other couple.
Your kind of love makes me tumble.

Sometimes I feel as though you won't lift me to my feet.
But you prove me wrong, and you lift me up with a different beat. 
Your love teaches me to be strong.
I can tell your love is not wrong.

Believe me when I say I love you.
On a mood ring, to show my love it turns blue.
I thank you for loving me the way you do.
Babe, I love you and I hope you love me, too.

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2012

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No Choices

Darkness in the air.
Where is the light?
Why isn't it bright?
This just isn't fair!

I can't breathe.
No air going by.
No more birds being 
able to fly.
Every crunching sound of 
a stiff leaf.

No such thing as heroes.
Forced to face the rapist
in the eye.
And pretend no one was
there, as if I'm blind.
My patience being
set at zero.

But I can't stop the
pain.
I have to deal with
this.
Something I wouldn't
miss.
No more smiling while
dancing in the rain.

I guess I just leave it 
at this.
No such thing as having
my own choices...

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013

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A Flower

To be as a flower
I would want to be showered
by the rain,when it came
by the sun,I stand high
faithful to dry,grateful for light.

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2011

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Your Vampire

The sight of humans make me angry.
The sight of them makes me hunger.
I thirst for the taste of their blood.
Human blood.
Not animal blood or the poisoned blood 
From the dead.
But alive and full with energy type of blood.
My teeth sunk in the depths of their neck.
Draining slowly with now just faint screams.
No control on my actions. 
Just their pulse slowly reaching zero. 
I want to feel alive again.
So I search for these way to happy and upbeat souls.
My grip is to hard to wiggle from.
My teeth feel like a thousand needles being stabbed in you.
My beauty attracts you. 
My hair is what you want to pull.
My spell is what I’ll put you under.
But I won’t tell you until I have you.
But then it’ll be to late.
To late for you of course.
Because by the time you realize,
Your body will be lifeless.
And your soul will be eye to eye with your devil.
Me..

Copyright © Maritza De Jesus | Year Posted 2013

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