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Nefarious neurological nilpotent neurons normalize
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Jan.11.2020
First Time Here - Any Monorhyme
Sponsored by: William Kekaula
Placed 1'st...Thank You
Categories:
deceivingly, conflict, mystery, senses,
Form: Monorhyme
CAREFUL HOW WE LOVE
We must love so carefully,
though beautifully and spiritually,
Must ever love so prayerfully,
Making sure it’s truly love.
Love should not be secretly,
but publicly and accountably,
Not destructively, but constructively,
Take care for how we love.
Love should not be questionably,
but sacredly not untruthfully
witch’craftily, or evilly,
selfishly or deceivingly,
oh it’s unbelievably,
what’s passed off as true love.
Love is not what you say,
It’s more what you do,
Behind the back love, and to the face too,
Love doesn’t harm ...or ever lie to you,
If only you knew... what I know that you do,
You would be very careful,
So much more very careful,
We must all be careful
Careful how we love.
Categories:
deceivingly, life, love, power,
Form: Abecedarian
Amaryllis boasts,
Declaring her love,
Conquests flaunted,
Prideful and beauty,
Tower above,
Look at me?
Deceivingly she calls,
Toxic and poisonous,
Voluptuous flower,
Her femme-fatale,
Expensive perfumes,
Seducing oils
Relaxing massages,
Into her blossom,
Splendour with elegance,
Her victims
Die!
Categories:
deceivingly, poetry,
Form: Personification
LET IT BE ME
Let it be me
How hard can it be?
Is it so difficult to see?
And just let it be me?
To be me
Is not easy to be
No one understand
No one can stand
It's hard to believe
People don't know!
The life that I live
beyond the shadow
They put me aside
They don't know my side!
They shut me down!
They turn me down!
Pretend and be accepted
Be me and be rejected
Living deceivingly
Is living gruelingly...
To be me is sanity
Solemnity
And Humility...
I just want to be me.
With hardly any friends
With family that lessened
Its quality more than quantity
What is important is to be me.
@Copyright Meline Ngo. August 31, 2015
Categories:
deceivingly, anti bullying, anxiety, depression,
Form: Lyric
I feel the pain
The immense pressure in my chest
Will she leave me
Will she die
I don’t think I can handle this
The increased heartache
For she is near death
I hurt so much
By the ears she listened
So quietly she sleeps
But deceivingly so
She doesn’t breathe quite right
At a loss for air
I quiver with the pain of her dying
She listens
With each breath she takes
I breathe but not of happiness
I hurt all throughout
I hate to worry
The annoyances of being this way
The terror of the inevitable
Death will surely come slowly
Taking each breath she has
And throwing it out
Past any hope
Of recovery
She has no air left in her
To breathe
And I cry…
Tears of broken death
Russell Sivey
Entered into Nathan A.'s "Free-Verse poems" contest
3/12/2013
Categories:
deceivingly, death, pain,
Form: Free verse
Thoust message rings,
But it is a wretched beauty.
Sew up thine tongue;
It forks in many directions,
Ensnaring, passing through the centers,
Weaving a thread gleaming, deceivingly white,
Yet drenched in the black goo,
The sticky gobs of our source, our blood.
Cast aside thine needle,
Let time make it blunt.
Wallow in thine sorrow,
But only for a moment.
Up, up with you!
The sticky gobs cannot protect thee.
See me, Hear me.
For I see thee...
Thou hast split thine tongue
To hide, to forget.
Thine forked words, black to all, clear to me.
Go on, go ahead,
Walk through its enveloping black.
And when you cannot run,
Crawl.
And when you can’t do that anymore,
Find someone to carry you.
Thou art strong!
Let thine center give you new feet!
Yet,
If even thine center falls weary,
I shalt be thine legs.
I shalt carry you, my friend.
Categories:
deceivingly, beauty, courage, friendship, grief,
Form: Free verse
Deceivingly beautiful, ugly hatred inside
Sweet loving words mask thought of suicide
Genuine honesty battles uncontrollable lies
Temptation of euphoria fuels the fight
Longing for a cure to numb the pain
Grows like a monster unwilling to tame
Giving into feelins, taking on blame
Supposed to be stronger, never felt so drained
Naked and bare to humility and regret
Growing weaker to fear of pain and death
Demands to stay and deal have been set
To choose between life's needs or forbidden wants being met
Searching for what's become unattainable bliss
Finding nothing but answers that don't seem to fit
Strengthens thoughts of not being missed
And widens the black hole of not want to exist
Loneliness makes time unbearable and empty
Arising conflict on regaining internal peace
Blur the clarity of what is meant to be seen
Or continue to hope for what never will be.
10-15-2011
Categories:
deceivingly, fear,
Form: ABC
He rode fast, he rode hard!
on his black mighty steed!
His sword wrought him fame toward...
helping those in dire need!....
He was deceivingly mistook for...
an outlaw and a thief!
but was only there to restore...
his peoples honor and relief!
The swift sword of Zorro...
his black horse, cape and mask!...
are forever.... tomorrow!
in legend to bask!
Categories:
deceivingly, adventure, hero,
Form: Rhyme
Hard to breathe. Suffocating.
...Please.
The water envelopes my body,
Deceptively soft, velvety against my thrashing limbs,
Eyes glaze at the rims,
...You’re hurting me,
Attempting to fight, trying to flee. All in vain.
Your strength belittles mine own. Slaughtering the confidence
I would need to escape.
“Shhh…sleep now.” Smooth cadence,
With hints of guttural malice…deceivingly seductive,
All thoughts and intentions purely destructive,
Falling.
Failing.
My lungs ache.
“Just breathe…”
There it was again. Misleading.
I want to listen. I need to trust him. Enthralled.
I’m afraid…I fear the fall…I’m falling.
My body gives, lungs inhale, the water invades my corpse,
His grip softens, I’m still conscious.
“Still mine.”
Rescued by death. I sense him still, falsely triumphant.
I’m reaching.
He cradles my body, caressing deadened flesh,
Still warm with history, the remnants of life.
...I’m leaving you.
He understands. Fingers trace over bruised lips,
This was the only way. But it tears and rips
Savagely at his sanity.
...Just Breathe.
I console him. Ease the pain.
The truth damages.
I was already gone.
Categories:
deceivingly, death, loss, sympathy, water,
Form: Blank verse