Freedom Heartbroken Poems

#I'm_not_perfect_but_I'm_worth_it
I'm not perfect but I'm worth it, I'm working on it, I go up, I go down,  through your eyes, I see my picture,...

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My patience is finally gone
I've been holding on so long
Now I'm at my breaking level
Causing fury like the devil
On your two faced lying butt
You need...

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How did we get here 
Those who ask us to vote 
Knew the winner 
If not our political reality 
Will be far different from today...

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The Price of Freedom
When will it happen again?
Didn't he love me like when we began?
Black eyes and a heart that won’t heal
Holding my own to...

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I've been thinking...
about the past alot...
I shouldn't but I do this often
I live in the past instead
of the present because
I was happier up until...
the doubt...

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SILENCE IN MY HEART
BY MICHELLE MORRIS

I can't believe we're over;
My mind is struggling to 
Comprehend. 
All those nights we spent in 
Our own heaven;
Make it...

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Whole nation celebrates the victory of war
But there is someone who losse there yaar(friend)
After few years,every thing becomes normal,but for Soldier's family full life becomes...

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They are dying
in the gutters of China,
welded into apartment cages – 
children dismembered from the
arms of pleading mothers, 
protesters pushed back by tanks~
oh well, a...

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In the outrageous cost for loving diversity in our languages, 
We crave out lovely damage beeping to set off assemblage. 
For the other days ethnicity...

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You could have just told me, but you made me feel unloved and a waste of time. 
If time was truly what you needed, you...

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A LAMENT 4 MERCY FRM GOD
By Raine Carosin
17.02.2012

WHY MAKE ME
IF YOU GONNA BREAK ME
WHY TAKE ME
IF U GONNA HATE ME

WHY THIS HELL
WHEN HEAVEN IS A...

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I don't want you no MORE! I no longer want you to hold my hand, I no longer desire to call you my man, my...

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Fisherman's Luck 

The rocks brushed by the waves, 
caressed and embraced by the ocean, 
slowly wearing down the land, 
to be carried away in pieces
back...

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Brush My Hair

I was thinking, 
sitting here in this chair... 
that you are the best man, 
I have ever met. 
You are not like any...

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Feral 

What is your name? 
Who are you? 

The girl wanders the streets. 
She is hungry, 
she is cold, 
she is alone. 

What is your...

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