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Almost Lost Love

As i watch u  act as nothing's wrong . but as u  come to see  me stand  i begin to bleed.  making u come to realizeing  my  need for u has this strong  a  meaning. my  love urges for u to  demnstrate that u are  understanding my  meaning's.  that the words im speaking  is no fakeing  nor  playing  intenet  as I as i come to show  my transparent feeling 's  i have for u  but comes to prove  the words that have left my lips.  As  i  grasp   ur neck  state  my love  for u  is not lost!.  embraceing r lips as i grasp ur hands  with passion    and loveig in fashion  .

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015



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The Climb

as i climb my lifes mt   never stop tryin  . To reach for the next  ledge to hold   all i will say. I will be   proveing the non beleavers who doubted me and my ways.   but i smile with glee going crazy luaughing in side me.  As they gaze at me  proveing my amazing abilities   but being 1 with the  lable disabled  but yet i prove thats not me im refuseing it to be held back .  but yes tables were turn from before to now my ways and all .as i thought  I've fallen for the last.   But  i kep t lifes grasp   so i begain a new climb  with a new life pic of mind but  and new urges to find.  but my main point to all u may have blinds or dis  belieavers  pay no attion  grow no confliction be tween u and them .  but as they think ull slip or trip.  as  move  so quick  finley reach the top  as i grasp the top ground rise to my  feet feel so depressing but for me for frends family we   the inspireing. scream do to being so exciding  but as i  prase the  will  and modivation I've got makeing the point. as it get to be seen  and heard (I SHALL NOT BE LOCKED DOWN TO THE GROUND  no matter  my  sound)

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015

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The Drive

I drive the hill trying not to spill. But yet I still prove I’m for real. As rain begins to fall making the road a slip and slide. As I come to see the ones who came to bleed.  As the drove   so stupidly and crazy. As I come realizing the way of driving is. As it can be so very extrodernairy as the other peeps are watching my driving also congratulating me do to my learning also my skilled my driving.   But I just come to say   my opinion it’s (just skill) to me as I perform it’s coming out to be as a play. With every turn you come to sway around. As people’s thoughts begin to sprout out as they begin hearing that screeching. Of the tires burning. Down on top of the paved asphalt 
I get a grand old high flowing on the paved streets coming to b seen and moving at sex speed as the woman still stand screaming  (I want u baby) but as they watch me begin my drifting and presenting all my skill but as I round the last couple corners   making the crowd really fall for u but as the line comes to arrive crowds thought come to be false and as I cross the finish line blowing the crowds mind   to see me come blasting past so damn fast as I skid turning in the dead grass of the end I get out screaming do to my winning  and earnings

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015

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Dep

as depression must come wiith a confessesion as i explain the depression of the love train. as 1nse who come to reach and over come the teas. but begin to teach the displeased. as us guys walk these street waching all the bueaty's walk by u and me. as i begin thinking eeeewwww baby comback to me don't think u must leave me . but as we know shockingly love goes precious or dispiteous. but the main thing is r u willing to stay trying continiously. But yes i know in some ways r doings may be disturbing to each other. But i mean no bother but as i try to make r lives like treasure dispiteing all the arguements may come as conflicts . as they uprise makeing the real love decreas the size of emotion and graditude u have for me also i have for u .

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015

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Therapy

Therapy
You grow eager to help the weak growing high off seeing their pleasing effort of your work and embracement. Doing drill after drill eventually becomes troubling and to some may seem dumb, but with the effort you will make it through lives maze not coming to crumble. So, all I can say, is pray your therapy gives you and others the encouragement to survive the twisting life lines and doubts.  Having the help gives us the power to show and prove what counts and what can come out of therapy. The beauty will show at St. Joes as the workers help the weak and the patients come to revive. 

By: Reggie Guerrero

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2014



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Amy Thanks

as you go back in there and makeing the point  heard  what you come to say is .
As I stand here thinking there's no more screaming,  but most of all no more blood spilling of our loved ones.

But same time congratulating the surviving, and tears begin falling  for the  fallen. 

But as the living walk out of the war, getting back home, they get honoring and huge respects for defending their country. 

As some go  using as a excuse.  for there action filling  their blues. 

But as we grieve over fallen loved one's, we embrace the flag's image and meaning, which comes to be as  becoming a solider and defending the country, the land of the free, and home of the brave.

We shall conquer if we must, when our cause is just. 

but as others  rely on no kind of trust, only power and making the country full of  cowards.  

As living with  no trust or ruling, it puts a wrong impression of those who  have fallen, bringing out a view that their death meant nothing.  

But as they fall or crawl, their name is respected, glamoured, unlimited praise.

Every time the flag is raised, shall be given and praised when brought to saying.  

All the flags will forever  stay flying, symbolizing this  is land of the free, home of the brave, ready to unite and fight at any time, making the pain flee from our country.

So we need to give our military praise and  comfort as they survived the darkest times. 

As we give plenty of our thanking and gratitude that they're back home to  hold you.

But as time passes they're  a relaxen.

They  start to feel the effect on surviving, their life to defend our country  and still surviveing to tell there tell.
 as they hit the airport floors  the crowd begins to roar in excitement and relieaf  in there liveing return.

but  we will not ever for get   to give thx for to  whom that have fallen 

not just that  but  give are praises and thanks   also comfurt the familes of those sacraficeing  ther loved to keep freedom for all. 
just be thinking   the harder they fall the more the state rises not saying all falls stay at a crawl 
 but back to main fact as the sad lost gets over passed  not respeted for his or her doing  or should i say servings 
 but those  whove fallen and stayed to the ground  may be gone to others! but will all ways  b in r souls   power to  with stand and over come  the sorrow pain  the missiory

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015

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Women Walk

As u smile with a  light shining a mile out. As  the light Brightens  the night. Sky to were u even able to catch sight of the shine of a dime. That lies  lonely at  the time  as u   Pass by. Allowing ur bueaty  to shine effecting all that walk by bringing them to a long admiring sight. To prove a women with having the right level of ability and bueaty. Will nock down any shorty that come's to  dis allow her beauty  to step her steps threw this town. Know these words are not to be taken as a fake state ment. I  do not fear no round  before coming to prove my words to the town. (Yes) (may go down but till then i will  show my beauty in this town  ).!!!!

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2016

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Kenndy

As I lay beneath the trees with my niece named Kennedy Guerrero as family friend watching and when it’s needed they are willing to help assisting as teen days begin to arrive. I know my brother and Amber will look to the sky at times they come to be confused wondering why Kennedy won’t listen but yet as we all say eager to begin a woman’s life but as words we all speak growing up is not completely smooth having no kind of blockings or not just that as times will come you’ll want to fall back to being young as an old memory comes to rise in your mind or a old time song is sung but as the young trees grow strengthening as the wind blow as it same as you all I must say Kennedy be happy strong and don’t rush growing up cusp a woman’s life will come as it’s meant to be. I love you

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2016

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Prid To Fight Back With Skill

as i look to the mirrior and realize theres no need for this constant crying and syeing.   dont  let thee unknowen take u down with out sounding ur voice. To gain the royal crown to bring us in this hip hop  town.Makeing every partying fool  watch there love's  drop down  and move round and round.To the kick ass sound  but as we hear your gourges sound of ur voice. Starting to dround us out trying to get us to walk out. Do to the  how loud and  the sexy wemon  coming to groove around me .forceing my eyes to bleed in craveing  for  for more loveing.But as i wish  of that i will say to have my singing skill wich  im for  real. my meaning with that i can also make u a live's real big deal.If u feel what say  so as i came to realty realizeing for this is a sad,glad but learning dream. so best thing when u see me   never scream when u cacht me in my singing.  as my trail gets rugged and i grow smurking. only cuz u grow jeluosy but also  go insaine. as u  head for the door think of all uve passed.  Just turn face back  give them ur burn show wat uve learnd !!

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2015

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The Words

As I go line after line forming a rhyme. showing my game to every gee walking  by  trying to  scare  me!. Not to mention  as there hearing my crazy but smooth lines.  they go running  and quit  attempting to shcool me.  but as my words come to be said my line's are out waiting for the  the the crowds loud  shout .  Abling me  also giveing me the embraceing to make it count.  so as I may seem to be sounding  full of  Stupidly. 1 thing i can say  is  im no fake  do to im willing to   to stand before a crowd  rhyming  my wording.  (makeing the nonbeleaving   stop)! there bragging emediatetly.  begin thinking im the real thing  as most would fear  this timeing for the duty to be done . personalty all i come to do  is spit my lines  and blow the crowds minds.as i  get appluase  i come to say good bye .

Copyright © Edward Guerrero | Year Posted 2016

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