My Friend

I LOOK INTO YOUR EYES ONLY TO SEE PAIN,  KNOWING THESE FEELINGS HAVEN'T COME IN VAIN.                     SEARCHING AND LOOKING FOR NIGHTS ON END, WONDERING IF YOUR ALIVE OR IF YOUR DEAD.                             WALKING THE STREETS, AND ALL OF YOUR PLACES, SEARCHING FOR YOUR FREEWILL, AND SPECIAL GRACES.        A LITTLE BOY YOU ARE TO ME, ALL I WANT IS FOR YOU TO BE FREE.                                                                    YOU SEE SCARY PEOPLE, AND ALL OF THERE FACES. ONLY WANTING BACK THOSE OH SO SAFE PLACES.                 I ASK MYSELF ? WHAT DID I DO ? WHAT DID I SAY ? FOR YOU AND YOUR MIND TO GO SO AWAY.                               SO , HERE I SIT AND SILENTLY PRAY , THAT SOMEONE REACHES DOWN TO GRANT YOU ONE MORE STAY.              OH GOD, OH LORD , OH FATHER OF MINE, PLEASE LET HIM WAKE AND KNOW THAT HE'S MINE.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              WRITTEN BY: DENA MICHELLE BYRD
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April 12, 2016 at 12:27 PM
DENA BYRD, nice to see this one again. linda
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August 30, 2015 at 2:51 PM
DENA, great to read this one again. SKAT
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July 10, 2013 at 9:02 AM
This piece is complete..whole...lacking no-thing. Let her wake and know that she is mine-i say. Welcome to PS DENA.
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July 3, 2013 at 1:40 AM
THANK YOU
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July 3, 2013 at 1:31 AM
Perfectly done! - Alisher.
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June 30, 2013 at 12:39 AM
THANK YOU SKAT FOR THE VERY KIND WORDS. I HAVE BEEN WRITING POETRY FOR 20 YRS I HAD A BREAK IN A FEW YEARS AGO AND ALL MY WRITTINGS WERE STOLEN AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS THAT MEANT THE WORLD TO ME. BUT IVE GOTTEN PAST TAT. I REALLY AM LIKING THIS SITE ALOT. ARE YOU ON FB? I AM FINISHING MY FIRST BOOK, AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY CALLED "METH TO MY MADNESS." I LOOK FORWARD TO GETTING TO KNO U, DENA MICHELLE
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June 29, 2013 at 4:11 PM
Dena, your first poem on the soup is excellent for the readers. Stopping by with a nice and sweet Welcome to Poetry Soup. Wishing you the best when it comes to your poems. Hope you meet all the nice poets around here. Starting with me. SKAT :-) Please drop by and say hello. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND"....... God Bless........... Hugs* SKAT
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June 26, 2013 at 11:04 PM
Dena, a great poem of friends.. nice choice for a first poem -Dropping in with a nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I’m here to invite you on over to my latest contest. You will find the contest page on the top left hand side* please consider my contest* hopefully you find this place to be the comfort zone your pen is looking for. If you ever need or seek feedback on a certain poem, click on my name any time you like. I’m looking forward in following and reading your poetry. Hope to hear from you soon. You will enjoy the community, we are one big happy family. (Drama & Love. LOL) ~ Take Care!! From: your new poet friend Linda"
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June 26, 2013 at 7:55 AM
THANK YOU GUY'S
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June 26, 2013 at 6:33 AM
Welcome, Dena! May all your prayers be answered... Thanks for sharing, David
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