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Onoharigho Precious Poem
Maybe this is life.
Maybe this was what i
wanted.
Maybe this was what i
was meant for.
Repeated quotes you
already know.
Repeated mistakes one
can't live without.
Repeated songs mixed
with muffled pleas.
Whisper of violet words.
Desolate and empty.
Rejected, left and
destroyed.
Always at the mercy of
your words.
Voices pierce and
torment.
Why am i all confused
and messed up?
Will your words forever
stick?
A life of pain and
repeated torments.
Will i forever beg for
mercy?
Will i forever hide from
those ungodly words
of yours?
Maybe i should think.
Can i even still reason
right?
Insanity calls.
Your words strike.
Wouldn't you forgive still?
Must my life be forever at
the mercy of your
harsh words.
And yet i stayed.
Still waiting;
shove me down one
more time.
Hit me where it hurts.
Below my chest just close
to my navel.
The pain is nice.
The feel is great.
Don't you just love as
your sweat drops.
And the sweet smile of
Satisfaction you give
beyond those frowns.
Your fists descend down
some more.
And your hits counts.
And here i laid.
Forever to remember this
day.
Endless tears mixed with
blood.
I will learn to forgive.
I will learn to adapt to
this.
Forever at the mercy of
your words and fists.
Forever loving the pain**
violet words.
Endless tears.
Unending pain.
Forever dead.
Yet your hits counts
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when it all ends-
when my tears i hold dear-
when my life finally makes little sense-
when my death comes-
when in the grave i lay-
maybe then will i know peace-
maybe then i can sing your praise-
maybe then i will repeat your name-
maybe then i can tell your tell-
maybe then you will remember,the
little time we shared-
sweet memories of fading fantasies-
then you will wish i was close-
but i will be long gone-
beneath the earth-
with just a fine piece of furniture
separating us-
but forever remember this-
and forever hold me dear-
i love you and always will-
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Onoharigho Precious Poem
All these years i have wasted-
sitting on a lowly chair-
thinking how my life where before now-
recalling the pains of yesterday-
the glorious fall of triumph-
and that feeling that one is free and void of
emotions-
trapped in-between two walls-
one tries to fight back the sweet sensation
of tears as the walls crumble and fall-
one tries to fight back the pain as those you
once loved depart into what we think is
death-
this feeling of uncertainty and the future i
planned yesterday, isn't it what i am living
now?-
can you still reason right-
when your thoughts are al messed up-
love long gone-
hope in hopelessness-
confused and thinking more-
insanity draws nearer-
i can feel its presence-
violet thoughts-
this feeling of confusion-
can't write more***
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no longer at ease with myself-
broken thrice yet i thrived-
thinking thoughts no one dared think-
shattered and in ruins-
lusty desires from unending dreams-
wishing those dreams turned to reality-
forever wanting the love i seek so bad-
forever at the mercy of your feigned
emotions-
will i even remember you name-
a life of pain and hate-
your voice is all i can hear-
forever lost in this blue- destroyed, weak.
And empty-
but i can still feel your presence-
i can still hear your voice-
i can still hear you call-
was this love something i created?-
something i imagined?-
wishing my dreams of you could turn to
reality-
hand in hand walking the still shore-
listening to nature as it calls-
but it was all a dream-
nothing remains-
just wishing wishes i will forever wish-
forever broken-
forever lost in this blue---
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