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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
It’s like you stuck in a cell
When you want to be heard
But there’s no medium to express yourself
The wall is the only thing that you got
You put your heart on it
And make it salty when tears from your eyes drop
You engrave heroics on it
And when you trip, you scribble failure on it
When life smiles you make a mark on it
Your past can’t be erased, so try and embrace it.
And if it’s bad, it should never show up again
Maybe when someone finds this dusty wall
The words on the wall can feed them
Maybe they can relate.
Maybe they can smile where you smiled
And feel the scribbles of the pain that you felt
Maybe these words can teach them a truth
They could be soothing enough to heal more than an aching tooth
These words on the wall are what the world sees
And since words form pictures, hopefully your life is a beautiful piece
You don’t need to be rich to have a masterpiece
You need courage to realise what’s wrong and change it
You need faith to believe and see the beauty inside
Through our lives we can help cause change today
You just have to show them the words on the wall.
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
If You were fire and I was Ice
I'd extinguish your flame every day
Or just maybe
You would cause me to melt away
We could never exist in each other’s embrace
Because when I hold your hand in mine
That would seal our fate
And that's fine because
Every Cold heart needs a warm touch
And even hot coals need to be cooled
Don't school me about temperature
Don’t make me graduate from my subzero degrees.
So let's stare life in the face
We can take a leap of faith
And there we would collide
Unruly fire and frosty ice
Your dying embers and my tear shaped drops Would be the last things that remain
Of you being fire and me being ice
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2017
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
I leave the quietness of the village
I take a leap of faith
Into the blinding Lights
These Lights hold the freedom I long
These Lights hold Hope's sweet song
'These City Lights carry strength for weary bones
And promise a future of bright colored tones
I leave the dullness of Farm life
And I jump headlong for the City Lights
The lights caress and warm my cold forehead
And the beauty of the place is more than i Fore heard
The city lights form dancing shadows
That herald my entry into my new home
The rancor of the city is my welcome applause
As I take a bow under these City Lights
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
I see the pain in your eyes
I've seen the tears you have cried
But on the other hand
I see the greatness inside
I still hear the screams
You know when you were abused as a child
Your skies were never sunny
Always covered with grey clouds
And when you tried to speak up
They said you were too loud
So you always kept mum
Brought up by a single parent
So you never saw Dad
Now I'm wondering who you are..
Cos you really look familiar
Oh yea you're that man in the mirror
I see the grief on your face
I wont want to be in your place
I remember the day you first cut up your wrists
I know the pain gave you temporal bliss
But after the guilt seeped in...
You punched the wall so hard you had to wrap up your fist
Then your cousin introduced you to filth
Couple years down the road...
You cant even get up to piss
You now have a skinny frame
Doctors say you got AIDS
Now I'm wondering who you are
Dang, you're the man in the mirror
Sometimes I hate the image
This replica of me...
I can be anything in the mirror
I don't want to be a villain
But its hard to be a hero
And I have to remember that this man doesn't define me
My actions or in-actions make him what he is
The man in the mirror is zero without me
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
Return! Return!
The men You seek Are Dead
Return to your Ashen Pagodas
For now there will be no more bloodshed
No more cries at night from the widows.
The Widows!
Where are the Widows?
Lying next to their husbands bones
Their bleeding souls cannot let go
They have decided to live in misery
And to eat grapes gone sour
And to not see the sun
Until their lives someone takes
If the widows die when the Moon is High
The Earth will mount its earthly horse
And seek out the men at fault
For with love they wooed power
And forgot the power of Love
Yes, the earth will sing a war song
And the whole world will hear
The devastating music
And when the melody stops
So will their Hearts as well.
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
I want to be Happy when you walk down the aisle
I want it to be you who Returns my smile
I want to be breathless as you pass all the pews
I want the pleasure of really meaning I do
My life is one i want to spend with you
Someone who will see what the world doesn't
And help me up if i ever lose my footing
Someone who wont quit on me a year down the road
And whose hands i will still hold even when we grow old
Someone who will keep me warm when I am cold
And will tell me the truth if its only lies i have been told.
The better half of me.. the one who makes us one...
Someone I would gladly die for n never ever run
Simply to share my life with and unashamedly Love....
And to see our dreams come true...
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
Announcing my return
Before I see you leave
Cuddled up in my thoughts
Delirious with your name
Enigmatic beauty
Feeding on my dreams
Going out of my way to give you anything
Hearing your soft voice brings...
Inklings of you in my head
Juxtapose our differences again
Killing my very heart
Loving me can be so hard?
Merging hearts, you won't do
Now all I have is an image of you
Opulence has blinded you
Prevented You from seeing ME
Quixote's madness seems to be my friend
Reminded of you in everything
Seeing my heart ripped like this
Torn like an expensive fabric
Ubiquitous pain; Love is
Venting out my frustration anyway I can
Waiting for the day you notice me
X-rays of my heart show the truth
Yearning for your love;would be too late when I reach the
Zenith of my career
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
Don't love me for a reason; just do
Can we forget about high cheek bones
And beautiful white smiles?
Can it not be about the shapes that join to form me?
Or the titles that precede my name?
Wield not love as a currency
See it not as a medium of exchange
Would you leave and call me mad...
If I donated the numbers in my bank account?
Or if I returned the Ferrari with a smile
and gave the estate up to the homeless?
Would you still walk this road with me?
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2016
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
I felt you leave
Now I have to watch you go
Cant turn back time
Cos I guess you know I would
If only I could!!!....
A shadow of you I would only be left with
That would always carry your beautiful laughter...
In my memories, the sun would never set
So that your shadow would never die at dusk
I would gaze at its black silhouette everyday
Till it would become a memory I cant erase...
A shadow that would follow my memories...
And I would Just be content to smile....
Every time something reminds me of you...
Every fading laughter... every fading word...
Everything that has you etched on it...
Every fact you ever gave... Every line you said...
Now the wind is blowing hard...
And I fear you are leaving in its gusts...
This my final HURRAH...
My final words before you disappear...
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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Benjamin Joshua Obeng Poem
Grab the torches
Helmets and all
There's about to be a riot
I feel like the veil is gone
Been on my knees puking the remainder of you
Been throwing up your lies
My insides are retching themselves of you.
Your exterior is so beautiful
But your hearts blacker than an eclipse
I was walking a tightrope
With both sides burning
Trapped. You didn't break my fall
I ran back to you thinking...
Some sort of mistake.
Then i saw the real you.
Deceit in your eyes.
Hate spewing from your mouth
Wait! I dated You!
Now i see the evil in You.
The realization hitting me.
You just a Bad illusion
I fed on lies from your hand
You had me mesmerized
You offered me the world
Made it look nice
Well Now I'm out of your Grip
To a father's Open arms
Now I'm wearing battle gear
Got my torch raised high
I'm burning all your holds....
Tell the city to sound the alarms.
Cos its gonna go up in flames....
There is gonna be a riot.
Copyright © Benjamin Joshua Obeng | Year Posted 2012
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