Jamie Poems - Poems about Jamie

always a place to land, though nothing to see vacant possession of a once was tree I'd explain more but you wouldn't understand though nothing to see, always a place to land stay in formation, just follow the cues ending up nowhere, but playing by the rules get lost in thought, call it a vacation just follow the cues, stay...

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Who is/was Jamie Ashworth? Written roundabout October 31st 2017, yet nary a handy dandy blue's clue Jimmy Neutron Spongebob SquarePants exists about real or imagined gal in question, and presumed results regarding the gal in question acquiring titular role of poetic subject most likely more than a few women can lay claim to being said person re: goddess of me what...

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Following down the sidewalks Watching from my backyard, Everywhere I go, he stalks Waiting to catch me off guard Even in the safest places My town, my school, my home, The shape of his masked face is Hiding wherever I may roam Lock yourself into a closet Behind dresses and blue jean, Fight back and scream 'cause it Is the night of Halloween And, when fear is...

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No Judgement Jamie always was told that judging others was vile and cold, all her teachers did proudly attest that living life without judging was best. And the media reinforced these words, to judge other people? Hateful! Absurd! To judge was the make them a victim, what peopled needed was more compassion. So at sixteen, at a big school dance, Jamie found herself approach...

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Little Jamie Lea She saw a pretty bumblebee It landed on a big pine tree for little Jamie Lea to see Please come and play with me, said Jamie to the bumblebee But the pretty bumblebee, flew away from Jamie Lea....

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Jamie plays the sport of boccia, Where you throw your six balls, Towards the jack with another, And whoever is nearest, calls. Jamie has Duchenne Muscular Dystropy like his brother Scott, Who’s older. They both blether, So life’s easier in Jamie’s spot. Scott made it to London’s lever, To the 2012 Paralympic games, When he threw the ball,...

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Rest in peace Jamie Lynn I understand what you went through. Mental illness is not a party. I have a lot in common with you . I am writing to celebrate your life and to remember the person you are. In my soul you are still with me and alive. The only way out is to...

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My cigarette was nearly out, and I exhaled smoke that whispered death in my ears. I had an itch. It called my hand toward my forearm, and I let a finger run across it’s inside. I could see the blood flow out of his flesh, tears soaked his skin, and it rained in my mind....

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one man singing about the ups and downs of his life singing about reality of everyday life the pain he feels, the love he's lost, the life he lives now, one man on a mission living his dream while moving on in life the words -they move me they make me write about my own life the good, the bad, all the mistakes i've made all the...

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My Son & My Little Princess have one hell of a mother. She also is a hero of sorts and she's one unlike any other. She was pretty much abandoned at her moment of birth by her mother who disappeared off of the face of the earth. Her mother took off with her father's best friend. She probably had legitimate...

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true, not a passerby could see the the many things that you could see nor could they see the colors of the twilight or know that there must be light to form darkness Nor could they perceive the shadows that radiate from the halo or that he who grants peace is he who declares war and an advocate for war merely gives...

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Bye her side I held so much pride it was the most heartfelt ride the good the bad the all arounds in my arms is where she was found two souls bound her skin so sft like velvet her scent so erotic her kiss a day never missed she stole my heart then tore it apart I dried her tears and fought her fears it wasn't lust it was complete trust I...

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MY FAVORITE BROTHERS IN THE WORLD WHO NO COULD BEAT, THEY'RE ALWAYZ THERE FOR ME,MA BOSSES WHO'S ALWAYZ RUNIN THE STREETS, THE GANSTAS WHO'S ALWAYZ SUMTYMES DOIN WRONG, BUT ALWAYZ FINDIN WAYZ TO KEEP THEMSELVES STRONG, THEY'RE ALWAYZ LOOKIN THOUGH BUT 1'S CRYIN INSIDE, PRAYIN AN HOPEIN HIS CHILD WILL STAY ALIVE, EVER SINCE HIS...

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A STORY OF TEENAGE THUGGERY, JEALOUSY, TEASING AND TAUNTING - THE DESTRUCTION OF A PROMISING LIFE ................ Staggering down the rain-drenched street I see you, reeling drunkenly like a sailor trying to keep his balance on a storm ravaged ship. You stop only to vomit your intoxication, falling to your knees, then wobbling back to...

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I'd never know the joy, they said To hold, and kiss, and nurture. But all too soon we did find out That God had planned my future. That beautiful baby girl I had Came to my life a' crying. She brought so much love to us To her there was no denying. The terrible two's, the trying teens, The years passed by so...

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