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I woke up today and told myself I no longer wanted to live
But it was not because I truly wanted this
It was because my mind was sick and believed all of the tricks
Like no one really cares about me that's not really true
It's just that no one has told me in awhile
So, next time you are drowning in work and stress instead of pushing away your peers take a break to check on them this might prevent future tears
My mind tells me I'm lonely even on my birthday when I get the most attention
Because my depression goes away only to come right back like trick candles
I didn't ask for this and I don't enjoy feeling sad in the middle of the day on my day off
Knowing that because I woke up today, I've been blessed beyond belief
At least that is what everyone says
I just don't always believe it and it's all I really want
To know my life has a purpose important to others just as much as you are important to me
My friends say they will be there for me, but no one seems to notice that I am slowly slipping away crying for help through every fake smile
And there are a couple people I don't want to let down
A couple people I made promises to
And one of these is me
After people let you down over and over and then you let yourself adapt to that pattern what is left
Hope
Well to me hope is a wall I was climbing only to fall hard enough to seriously injured but not die
I woke up today wondering if I should finish the job because there is nothing left to breathe
People think they know me but, they only know what I want them to know
I know being closed off isn't healthy but when you keep hearing no it becomes, you're only truth
A truth covered in a lie
p.s. so I must say goodbye to my past self, in order to be present, and get to my future...
Yesterday is now gone
Out of my mind
I still believed in yesterday
Yesterday I had an easy life
And I had my dreams filled
With tears
Yesterday I was emotional
Today is not such a good day
The sky is grey
And it is foggy out there
It makes harder for drivers
To see
I am glad I don't have to
Drive
Anywhere today
Because it is boxing day
I am glad to stay home
I have a little life to live
That I am living every day
That my Father gave to me
A long time a go
My Father created me
With his holy hands
Also my Father gave me today
Some new clothes to wear
That he bought at the second hand store
I Iove second hand clothes
They are my style of clothes
I am not rich in money
Who cares
I have very little money to live
My friends care about me
I am glad they do
Also they are poor like me
We are very religious
Thanks god
And we are always praying
To God
Every night before going to
Bed
For a few hours
Now is time for all of us to
Go to sleep
Because now is getting very late
Tomorrow will be another day
I will go back to work for my god
Writing some poems
Private Joshua Bronson wrote this letter by the camp fire where he lay,
Nigh a place called Gettysburg where a great battle loomed next day.
He'd bid farewell to Jenny and his children at their humble cabin door,
Nearly two years ago to join his regiment to do battle in the Civil War.
"My dear Jenny", he wrote, "How I miss you and the children tonight.
My sarjint is a-gittin' us ready to face Johnny Reb fer another fight.
I jes wanted to write a few lines to let you know I love ya'all,
And that I'll be alright and be home to tend the crops this fall."
I'm a-thankin' ye fer the pies and chicken you sent the other day.
That shore beats the hardtack and rancid bacon which is our mainstay.
Jenny, I don't want you and the children a-worrin' about me a-tall.
Jes pray fer me 'cause I'm a-fixin' to be home to tend the crops this fall."
"I jes want you to know I read my Bible, 'specially the Twenty-third Psalm.
It rests my weary soul and when things git rough it gives me calm.
I hope the wheat and corn is gittin' lots of rain and is a-growin' tall.
How I look forward to comin' home to tend the crops this fall."
"I reckon I'll git some rest 'cause I hear rebel cannons a-startin' to roar.
My love to you and the children 'til we next embrace at our cabin door."
Sadly, the Scythe of Death reaped Private Bronson in that awful brawl.
Alas, he won't be coming home to tend the crops this fall.
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
Heaven Here
I stare at the photo,
unbidden… tears fill my eyes.
I can barely see.
I hate that about me.
You would laugh.
You always laughed.
I wish
that I could
still hear you laugh.
I think that I have,
grown deaf.
It is my heart-it has hardened.
It happened, no matter how I tried.
I am sorry, my love.
I prayed to your Lord,
Yes “He” answered me.
I tend the garden
at the church,
every week.
I pull the weeds, when my hands hurt.
I remembered when you held them.
I push the mower, and try not to stumble.
I have to prove that I can do it,
I can carry on…
without,
you.
Even if it is…
not,
true.
Ever “He” is with me,
as I pass my days.
I know that soon,
I'm not gonna let you miss me
I aint gone yet
But if it's a song you want from me my son
A song is what u'll get
But if it's a song you want before i'm gone
Can I ask of you to sing along
We can't sing no song thats already been sung
I wanna sing about me when I was still young
It will be a special song
But only if you sing along
Theres so much I have to say
And so little time left to play
In fact let's start tonight
Who knows what life has in store
You might fall in love tomorrow
And won't want a song from me no more
Let's not waist time
Let's start our song
Maybe we'll get lucky
And your mom will sing along
Form:
Three months went pass uneasy.
My feelings for him has not lessen any.
Never dare to dream of being his bf or gf,
Just a simple fun loving relationship.
Yet, he was so mean, could not afford it.
One day, on a warm sunny afternoon,
One Thursday, all of a sudden,
His hobo figure slowly approaches,
Along and under the street treelines.
It was rather quite late for him,
Since his 2nd home closed 20 minutes ago and
It was just a stone throw away.
Any way, without any reasons,
I turned around and stood next to the bus stop post,
I almost freeze when he slowly walked pass me.
I had no idea if he recognised me,
Part of me wanted to turn around,
But another part I felt stiffen in my legs,
I just stood there and tried not to think or feel,
Why couldn't I treat him like any other strangers?
Why didn't I take the chance to confront him?
To tell him, I still have feelings for him,
Never wanted to hurt him,
I still helped him secretly, but
I also hated him for hurting me and causing me sufferings.
Then, before I knew it,
It was all over within a minute.
However, on the next morning,
My messages via Conversation had two ticks.
Which meant he read it.
It might be too late,
I have done everything I could.
He did not help me to help him.
His stupidity attitude harm him.
I committed no crime in having feelings for him,
So why did he punish me cruelly?
I broke few hearts after refusing five proposals,
But I had always been nice to them as good friends.
Not one single thing I told him about me was untrue.
But you did not appreciated any way.
Why bother to raise awareness of injustice,
When he also practice it to hurt others.
I’m not afraid to live with you by my side
I’m not going to die unless happiness within won’t subside
Besides me inside…
Left with broken pride…
I’m brave, I’ll save you from your pain
I’m sane, I’ll brave a billion lightyears of shame
I’m a cave amongst the sea of who I became —
Am I now insane? Am I going insane?
Besides being bewildered,
I have been quite tired of all this drama and blame
Besides being absurd,
I heard you screaming out, screaming out my name
I’m not afraid…
I’m not afraid…
I’m not afraid
Of you, of you, of you
Throwing shade
At something shiny and new
You went through my history of my past for years
You bent me over and cast away my relieving core
You tainted me with your awfully grief-stricken tears
You vent like you don’t care about me, no, not anymore
I’m brave, I’ll save you from your pain
I’m sane, I’ll brave a billion lightyears of shame
I’m a cave amongst the sea of who I became —
Am I now insane? Am I going insane?
Besides being bewildered,
I have been quite tired of all this drama and blame
Besides being absurd,
I heard you screaming out, screaming out my name
I’m not afraid…
I’m not afraid…
I’m not afraid
Of you, of you, of you
Throwing shade
At something shiny and new
Shards of me has ruined me in vain
Mirror my pain…mirror my sheer pain
Free me, heal me, save me to remain sane
You’re stained me with your radiant rain…
This program of Rhymes of the Times is dedicated to Richard. I share a poem Richard wrote about me, The Warrior Princess. Richard has been a great influence in my life and I wanted to dedicate an episode to him.
Warrior Princess
Warrior princess the weaver of words.
She wields the scepter of the night.
Commands the heavens and the birds.
Watch her face bathed in moonlight.
He has no will power to resist her charms.
She wields the scepter of the night.
A strong man like a baby in her arms.
She writes each move that he makes.
He has no willpower to resist her charms.
He knows he has made his mistakes.
Why did he walk through Fantasies door?
She writes each move that he makes.
He bows before her head on the floor.
"forgive me for invading your dreams"
Why did he walk through fantasies door?
All the power is not hers it seems.
Warrior princess the weaver of words.
"forgive me for invading your dreams"
He commands the heavens she is the bird!
Eileen wrote a poem about a man invading her dreams
I wrote this one for her, the stranger flips the tables.
I hope you enjoy Eileen!
On your Birthday Eileen I thought I would re-post the poem I wrote for you
Thanks, Richard. You always amazing! I will treasure this always. You are so talented. I'm honored that you would write this for me. I also love this poem of yours that you wrote using titles from my poetry:
http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/queen_of_passion_845051
Just a note: These programs were recorded months ago, before my weight loss journey. The recordings aren't finished yet, and I haven't recorded new ones. I'm anxious to do a few more so you all can see how much I have lost! :) Also, bear in mind that we would record about six in one go, so I didn't have much time to "perfect" things. The students were on a tight schedule, and I had to go with whatever make up was done and didn't have time to redo my hair...etc...etc.
Blessings, my King, are you much happier lately, babe?
Until you tell me to fvck off - our love every day I will save
I don't fall in love easily - and I trust people even less
But there was something about you that I wanted to invest
So tell me, my love, are we much more serious this time around?
I genuinely believe you're the only King who is worthy of this crown
'Cause I know I that I need and just want you
No matter what happens - I will always speak the truth
I need to hold you all night - all night sometime soon
'Cause I wanna see just how you and I together bloom
I want to see our actions meet all of our words
'Cause I know - ultimately - we will become something superb
It breaks my heart in pieces to see you in your head and all alone
One day with you - I'm looking foward to making our home
Today you opened up a tad bit more
'Cause when you're around me - I feel my heart roar
I'm lost in Limbo when I'm not being held safe in your arms
'Cause whenever you touch me - I become your lucky charm
Deep in Nature - I wanna do something with you someday
Camping in the middle of the wilderness - all night we'll play
I sense sometimes that you can be extremely shy
The sexy, sensitive, hopeless-romantic type of guy
When I close my eyes - I envision myself in another place with you
Maybe another country - Philippines, Germany, Egypt, or Peru
Although I haven't quite figured out your number one passion
I wanna see us both in our element together - kissing and relaxin'
Although in its entirety - I haven't figured out what you like to do
I know that whatever memories we'll create will be naturally true
I trust my intuition as much as I trust in all of yours
I wanna hold you kissing you in the rain - while it thunderstorms
I felt your love and missingness when you held me close
Did you know in my life right now - you're the one I trust the most?
You're the only soul right now who knows this much about me
Because when I'm around you - butterflies flutter and I am free
At a campfire I want to hear stories of how you are who you are
Tell me the stories behind each of your gorgeous scars
I've always been here for you - talk to me - I will listen
'Cause I promise being with me will be by far your favorite mission
Love of my life, don't break me down,
make me feel like I belong in the pound,
lift me back up, I will lift you up too,
both will feel better about what we do.
Heaven on earth is how we both feel,
common courtesy lends much appeal.
Easy to stop negative things I say,
it's only the hurt makes me write such a way.
A hug and a kiss is all I can say,
a moment of tenderness to keep hurt at bay,
I try and I try to show you I care,
tell you-you're handsome and I will always be there.
Your special spot is where I must lay,
to quell all the hurt put my pain away.
Tell me you love me kiss me goodnight,
if not on the lips it's still quite alright.
There is not much this lady needs,
hope and encouragement are words I will heed.
Romantic at heart we both admit -
yet we still wallow in our past sh**.
Am I wasting my time waiting for you to say
I love you and let's run away?
Put yourself in my place, and flip the script,
reality check could you handle it?
The thing about me and this I do know,
I do not want to do things alone on my own.
My companion in life should be by my side,
holding my hand as we go on this ride.
There is no worse thing than being alone,
a human needs contact in order to grow.
Being away it is alright as long as
I know you'll be back at my side.
Just kiss me goodbye, hug me and say,
"I love you and miss you when I am away."
Thank you Cody Lee