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To My Little Brother

I know we've grown apart
And lots of things have changed
But I want you to know
There is one thing that remains
I loved you from the moment
They brought me down the hall
You where just a minute old
So innocent and small
You had no idea 
That you already had a friend
In the form of a big sister
That would love you to the end
We did everything together
In our fenced in backyard
Tried to dig to China 
but we didn't get that far
Explored the sky around us
And learned about the stars
We've had lots of fights
And many battle scars
Mischief was abundant
And the groundings handed down
But remember little brother
I will always be around
If your ever feeling empty
Like your world, 
falling apart
I will do my best
to hold it all together
Just for you
With all my heart

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2017



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Willingly Enslaved

Lock me in a tower,
tie me to the bed.
The secrets that
you whispered,
play inside my head.

Tell me
Again,
you want me.
Show me,
HAVE NO FEAR!

Please!!
I beg....
Touch me,
More!
Like that,
Right here.....

Somewhere far away
On a moonless night,
torture me,
endlessly....
I promise,
I'll pretend to fight....

Fine is the line 
between pleasure
and pain.
Punish me
with ecstasy,
strip me of my shame....

Satisfy my dark desire.
I'm burning
deep inside...
Willing to be 
enslaved by thee,
take all you want of mine.....

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2019

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The Narcissist

He's in love with his own image
He believes that he's a king
And punishing women
Is his favorite thing

He thinks he's really special
Entitled , above the law
But I can see right through him 
and all his ugly flaws

Nothing will ever stop him
From taking whatever he can get
Leaving you heartbroken 
And living with regret

He don't care if he has hurt you
He don't have a heart to hide
Everything is all about him
If he ever said he loved you, then he lied

Without mercy he will use you
And not lose an ounce of sleep
Then tell you it's all your fault
The reason that he cheats

Warping what is real
Cutting you down to size
He won't miss a beat
And he'll revel in your cries

Relentlessly he WILL abuse you
Crushing your very soul
So you'll never love again
That's his only goal

He wants to know you suffer
It feeds his egocentric mind
Giving him your energy
While you slowly die

Then he's got you where he wants you
And the torment begins again
Til he's twisted everything inside you
Completely f@#k!ng up your head

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2019

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Learn To Listen

What a mess 
I must confess
I made of my own life
Immaturity can be 
A dull and painful knife
Advice was given readily
Wisdom came like tides
Warned of dangers far and near
That trap young hearts like mine
Stubborn as a mule can be
I scoffed and bucked 
So foolishly
Looking back 
I made a fuss
Over things now 
Old like dust
If I'd listened 
If I heard 
Words of love
I thought absurd

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015

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Aphrodisiac

An amoral appetite
Promiscuous at play
Hot, horny, heavy
Romantic and risqué
Obscene unto obsession
Dirty with desire
Indecorous indulgence
Shamelessly salacious
Immoral and impure
Anxiously addictive
Carnal with no cure

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015



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Funny Thing This Poetry

Funny thing this poetry
Some are simple
Some complex
Some for love
Some of death
Some of nature
Some are sweet
Some have kittens at your feet
Some are happy
Some are sad
Some on toys
Some for little girl and boys
Some about lifes simple joys
Some confusing
Some elate
Some of God, what he'd create
Some are lonely
Some come true
Some are evil and wicked to
Some have magic
Some are real
Some, sometime can make you feel
Some are deep
Some are silly
Some can be a little chilly
Some are warm
Some are old
Some are new
Some tell about treasure and gold
Some on mountains
Some on sea's
Some have talk about disease
Some of lose
Some of gain
One things for sure 
No two's the same
Funny thing this poetry
It touches each one differently
Depends on what you feel and see.

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015

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Celestial Dance

A celestial dance
 elegantly takes chase
in a brilliant display
a cosmic embrace.
Illuminating time
in a labyrinth of space.
Swirling, spinning,
intricately showcased.
Cryptic wisdom 
of beauty and grace.
Elaborately balanced
and preciously placed.
Precise and majestic
it's creator divine. 
Infinite, lovely
by his grand design.

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015

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Freedoms Fall

Or flag has turned upside down
In distress our nation's found
A one world order at liberties loss
Forgotten the soldiers that paid our freedoms cost
Burning parchments from the past
That held the wisdom of our founding fathers path
In God we trust has been forgot
Something must change
This has to stop
Warriors treated as criminals, cons
And terrorist talked to like leaders, Gods
Our Presidents a cowardly man
Eloquently twisting what is truth and forcing his demands
Executive orders
With all disregard
Brutally welding power against
The constitution and people he swore to protect
Given chance after chance to prove
His good intent and heart
Your all soon to be imprisoned and disarmed
Brainwashed armies
Forced to follow 
Obeying orders
To kill the innocents
And fellow Americans
Out of control our National debt
It's time to stand 
For what is left
Propaganda all around
Purposely staged to cause chaos and confound
Leaving our people in fear and dumbed down
Slowly they sell America's shores
Someday the enemy will come to collect 
At our children's doors
Pushing hatred
We must make hast
Not falling for a disillusioned war
Between each race
Listen friends
Look the liars in the face
They wait, like a thief in the night
To inflict marshal law
For control of our life
Destruction and injustice for all
With honor we must answer the call
Clip the beasts talons 
Cripple the demon, relinquishing its claws
Hinder the heathens
That desires to watch
America's fall.

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015

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Plundered Fortune

Doomed to be alone
As my sorrow swells in me
Immersed beneath the waves 
of this hopeless misery
While pondering the oceans
Of each, mistake I've ever made
All of those unworthy
My true love that I had gave
Only to be broken by a sea
of crushing tides
An abyss of suffering
filled with dark 
and endless lies
Reminded by the winds
of my dreams, they'd never be
To sail away with him 
And feel his kiss
Upon the breeze
Where loves a priceless treasure
A last chance for nothing less
Then a dance that swirels forever
To it's deepest, vastest depths
Lost within the storm
that flows beyond these shores I see
To plunge into it's noble blue
Embraced by he
Who's life
is loving me
And with my last and final breath
I'd fade into it's blackest trench
That's where I long to be
With you and you alone
For all eternity

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2019

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No Longer His Butterfly

He woke me up
at 5 a.m. 
Said he couldn't do this
He wasn't a family man
No he didn't want to sacrifice
or live in poverty
with a young family
Said I was just a toy
And that he never loved 
my girl and boy

So he packed his bags
And he said goodbye
Maybe for a minute
I thought I would die

No longer his butterfly
No longer his butterfly
No longer his butterfly
I think I'll flutterby

He's not ashamed 
of himself at all
He wants to party
Do drugs and alcohol
He wants his cake
and to eat it all

He's just another selfish man
Throwing love into a garbage can
I wish that he could understand
what life is all about
He decided to abandon me 
and leave us here in poverty
cuz he don't want a family
No chance to work it out

He woke me up
at 5 a.m.
Said he couldnt do this
He wasn't a family man
No he didn't want to sacrifice
or live in poverty 
with a young family
Said I was just a toy
And that he never loved
My girl and boy

So he packed his bags
And he said goodbye
Maybe for a minute
I thought I would die

No longer his butterfly
No longer his butterfly
No longer his butterfly
I think I'll flutterby

Written by Heather Condee

I wrote this song for an ex boyfriend. 
He didn't like my song. Thought I wrote him a
love song..... As if!!!!

Copyright © Heather Condee | Year Posted 2015

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