Fake Christians
Jesus required no qualification
no paperwork for the soul
empathy and compassion
was all one needed
his love never hid his anger
towards the temples of the devils
he spoke up
for the oppressed
the hungry
the meek
not the coin dealers
or those
who slaughter humanity
Racist liar is last writer about love; he is full of hatred.
Fake love and write are natural results of fake personality.
When it’s just me and you,
We become actors on the big screen.
We’re exploring each other’s chemistry,
Because nothing’s set in stone yet.
What makes you different from everyone else?
The look in your eyes only makes me curious.
It lures me, and I let all my defenses down.
I can’t tell if this feeling is a good thing.
Instead of running into his arms, you hug me,
Whispering your worries as you lay on my chest.
The same worries you should tell him, but
You hide them behind smiles while thinking of me.
When was the last time you told him,
“I love you,” as you looked into his eyes?
Compared to the last time we talked
About your dreams, cuddles under the stars.
I know I’m so selfish
For wanting this so bad.
Even though it’s nothing physical,
I’m getting more of you than him.
How far can this go behind his back?
I wish I knew how to end this properly,
But you’re the only thing stuck in my mind,
And I can’t let go yet.
I hope nothing bad happens.
The unicorn said to the rhino,
"You're fat, and your horn doesn't shino."
The rhino shot back,
"Existence you lack,
You're fake, and as dead as a dino."
When down in the dumps, smile anyway ~
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Further and further
Such thoughts do crawl,
Slowly, ever driven
Right up the wall
The craziest things
Are they real or fake,
When words are spoken
Or a picture, take
These days, these days
How can one tell,
Who is not on your side
Who is wishing you well
Who is behind there
Or what, if the case,
Be hiding from sight
Of a familiar face
This drives me mad
And this eats me away,
Too many questions
We must ask today...
I snuck into the party with an ID hastily made
and stumbled, out of step, into the poetry parade.
In this beautiful country club, I'm surrounded by my betters.
I wave my kindergarten rhymes to show the men of letters.
In the echo of the learned men who came this way before me
I hear the patterned minuets, that if followed, lead to glory.
I chafe in those traveled ruts and I long for something varied
and I hope to spark a unique verse, between school and the cemetery.
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A song for this:
Time by Tom Waits
Be positive even when you don't feel like it
Negativity is the absolute worst thing that can enter your life
It's as simple as smiling
Just smile and you'll feel instantly better
Don't let negativity bring you down
Be happy, think positive thoughts
Be how you usually are, encourage yourself as well as others
Keep going, keep playing, keep fighting
No matter how mad, no matter how tired, no matter how broken down
Just smile
Because there's no positive in being negative
There are moments in life you never forget, and some you definitely want to forget, forever.
Today was one of those I'll never forget days, but dear lord, I want to forget.
There you were eating your pizza, drinking your beer and faking your face, and whatever those were above your fake heart.
I was shocked at the size of everything. The only thing left to be the same was that look in your eyes, a cold stare, genuine evilness.
My eyes met yours and for a moment I was reminded that people really do wear masks and they create themselves with fake everything.
You didn't see me, but for a fleeting moment when you looked my way, I saw you.
My pizza was great, my salad was tasty. I enjoyed my company and didn't waste another moment trying to figure out who you really were, I already knew.
"independent" man
cannot sleep without that pills
independence ha!
Zionists are fake news makers, the biggest cheaters in the whole world!
Falling in love, in today’s generation is a game of chess
A two-player board game
The rules are simple;
Each player takes turns to make a move with the pieces of another’s heart
Each kind and caring gesture is a pawn move
You see falling in love now is a competition to see who yells CHECKMATE! First
Silk Smiles, Silent Knives
I gave my time, I gave my name,
I hid the cracks, I took the blame.
I stoked their fires, I kept the light,
I bled my nights to feed their fight.
They smiled in silk, they smiled in lies,
They painted truths with poisoned dyes.
Their colours bled; their masks unrolled,
They bought my trust and sold my soul.
I kept my pace, I kept my place,
I stood the long, unpaid embrace.
They learned my steps, they learned my track,
Then found my back and drove the jack.
The blade was theirs, I never knew,
The hand I trusted cut me through.
~Fizza Bukhari
Fake men do what their ancestors did centuries ago ~
Lying and distorting some words of both the Old Testament,
And the New Testament - hiding the truth showing the fake
Claiming that ancient prophecies that occurred in the past
Are what is\are happening now, and will happen in the future
Fake men know all of that, yet they have done the fake in purpose
"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of fluffy white snow. Now we welcome Spring to enjoy." By Poet
Winter is cold,
wind is so bold.
Ground fluffy snow.
Flowers awake,
not wearing cake.
Pedals not fake.
Colors so sweet,
like a red beet.
I want to eat.
Roses are pink,
tulips red ink.
Both make me blink.
Big butterflies,
bees with blue eyes.
Spring a fun prize.
Garden alive,
with a bee hive.
Flowers of five.
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