Best Theyll Poems

She is slowly slipping away, 
She sees no point laying waiting to decay,
Tired of the names shes starting to beleive,
The thought of leaving for good...

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listen here...i breathe again
listen here, my only friend
listen to the words i speak
even if they make you weak

life has come too far it seems
to break...

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Too many people dont look upon the path that they tread

Too many sins of the government

Is why our soldier's lay in their graves dead.

Each soldier...

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The old man stood;elbows resting on the old stone wall
Wistfully he gazed over the snow laden field,
Watching the sheep nibble on bales of hay,
He thought...

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i could sit here. day in and day out
thinking of the most proper way
to let the ink in the pen spill out
but as of late...

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Imagine the sound of bright buzzing bees,
And ripe juicy apples planted on trees.
Imagine the sight of the birds that fly,
Or the airplanes that soar through...

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Day quickly fades into a fearful silent night
Frightful because within the darkness evil comes to life
Abomination that became legend as legend became myth
The Aswang
The wicked...

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Children are special.Yes even the bratty ones.From that first moment out of the womb.they wrap there fist around your finger.There telling you no matter what...

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we did something not too hard

put a scarecrow in the yard

now when kids trick or treat

theyll likely skip our street

or try my wifes stewed swiss...

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What is our purpose?
Why are we here?
Why are we here left in fear shedding all these tears
starring at this demond in this mirrior
blinded by everything...

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I grew up in a place I didn't want to be
Became someone that i knew i didn't want to be
Society grabbing me by the throat...

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More money makes themselvs better,
Such fancy cloths and shoes made with real leather,
They judge not knowing what happens behind the curtain,
They dont see the lost...

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A part from my Journal

when i sit at my home with my family
i see they all look the same they act the same
dress the same...

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JUST ONE MORE cut i'll be "fine" If I cut deep enough i'll loose my "LIFE"... Wishful thinking.... I don't want to cry tonight....On the...

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when you lose sight of what really counts
its easy to focus on only whats shallow
am i too fat is my nose too big
do i walk...

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