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Premium Member Always All Praise

ALWAYS ALL PRAISE


I come to worship you with praise
I come in nurtured to your home
Your home my home heaven, heaven
Lord, Oh Lord
I come to praise you with all praise
I come to live in your mansion  built for you and us
Oh! King of Kings
Lord of Lords
Host of the Almighty
My home is in heaven with Jesus, Jesus
I come to lift up your name
No form of hatred no phony grins
Disrespecting or shade or shame
I come to worship you in Holy praise
I come to worship you in Holy praise
All praise, Now all praise forever all praise  always all praise

 3/18/10
written by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2010
Form: Lyric


I Cant Take Nomore

I cant take no more of your lies
I cant take no more of your crap
I cant take no more of all this hurt
I cant take no more (no)
I cant tak no more....

Time and love played around you
yet you let these girls get the best of  you
I was so naive to stay with you
thinking you will change for us two...

Im tired of your cheating
Im tired of your lies
Im tired of your crap
and i cant take no more
Noooo(no,no)
Noooo(no,no)
I cant tke no more....

I cant take no more of your lies
I cant take no more of your crap
I cant take no more of all this hurt
I cant take no more (no)
I cant take no more....
repeat2x:

Im sick and tired of your game
cuz you will never change
my heart is breaking and
youre the one I blame
I wont stay and let you keep
disrespecting me
you dont even own up to your
responsibilities
this so call love you give
that is not wat I need

I cant take no more (no)
I cant take no more....

I cant take no more of your lies
I cant take no more of your crap
I cant take no more of all this hurt
I cant take no more (no)
I cant take no more....
repeat2x:
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Addicted Part 2

It came back around and said, "I know you like to party."
He gave me a red cup, a little Coke, and Bacardi.
The Devil working hard, attaching himself to my body
He's scratching and clawing.
The work of my Angel, my Angel who has fallen
Firery halo, I get weak, then I'm calling.
Bottles and weed, a black to soothe the thoughts
I am already happy, But I need to do and be with something that would keep me off my knee's
A life I choose to keep me at peace when I feel like nobody loves me
Or is it just me?
When will I become free?
Addicted to you and me
Into my own mind, some crooked thoughts, and my own body.
The spliff is killing my eyes, shutting down every inch of my body.
"But you like to party."
Disrespecting Gods body
Forgive me, Lord, but this depression is acting naughty, and I have to kill It.
But now I am addicted. 
Now my whole world shifted. 
On a full train with the same gifted 
We especially high headed to a place where half-baked lives. 
I'm cooked out, and I want out. 
Please tell me where my escape is
This is all killing me, and nobody knows it.
I might overdose 

~I'M Addicted
Form: Rhyme

I Am the One To Blame

How
often
do i doubt
you
how often
do i
fail to see the big picture

I do much
to
spit in the face 
of love's 
 face

My
temper
is my one weakness
in  character
and

I am so
afraid
that
life will
pass me by and
i will
miss
the beauty in everything
and I will fail
to see
the real
point
I want to see 
what is real
and
to
erase
everything
cruel
that
I have ever done

I
always
jump
to the wrong conclusion
and I 
never
give you the chance
because
I cannot capture
these  issues of trust
they fall out of my reach
dropping from
my clutch

I
am a fool
with all things dealing with
romance
I am a fool
for
disrespecting
your
name

I want
to trust you
but
i can't
and i don't
I want to understand why
I can fix
this
i know i can
but
it will take me some time
its a journey
that requires that I grow
some wings to fly

but
something in my mind
is always trying to interfere
I have one
good
angel on one shoulder
and a devil on the other
where its 
 nasty
whispers
Fill in my ears
and
poisons my heart

Because of this
ugly stupidity 
i miss sweet feeling 
the symphonies
 of your smile
ignited in my heart
and raindrops
plopping into
 the river of 
your eyes
swirling round and round
they
reflect
your light
like
the moon reflecting
off
the surface of a river on a midsummers night

My stubborn grimace
and my closed
heart keeps me at bay
in a deep trench
in my heart
where
I've been peering out of
for far to long
waiting
and watching
so close
to always escaping
it
but then only ending up
digging myself further and further


I doubt you
and
you prove me
each
time so so wrong
and
I
am 
so wrong.

Maybe this last time
I will
finally change
your heart is pure and good
and
I am the one to blame.
© Laura Hew  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Melancholia

Say, Life,
If I die in love,
Will it be enough a cause
To have my soul saved
From your grip?

You fooled me into believing in you
You showed me only the pleasures that you give
Without ever telling me
That they are false and temporal
That accompanying them
Are your thorns
Always here, ready to prick each and every corner
Of my whole being!

The existence you give is false, it moves from its peak 
To a state of rot
From which Death swallows it
As if it were a piece of fresh meat
And Death itself, a hungry lion!

The love you pretend to be made up of does not exist
It is meant to adorn your cause
That of allowing you to be as you probably
Feel bored 
And need to see us, frail souls, suffer 
To feel pleased in your ego!

The materialistic side that makes you up
Is futile!
Souls need it not
Though they realize it not,
Heavily bent on pleasing their needs and their comforts
As ruled they are by these,
Having forgotten the essence of life as it should be!

The pain you blow over us
Sneers at us and invades us
Mocking us with its putrid heart
Each time our tears run down our cheeks
As if they were blood oozing out of our souls!

The lack of morality, the non respect of the pure
The lack of virtue, the non acknowledgement of that which is true
Pray, life, 
In all you are more than a burden
And we souls
Are trapped in your midst!

Why, it has been a while since I have been getting bored
I am no more a child, ready to laugh at each of your pretentious jokes
I am a more a teenager, easily duped by that which you tempt me with
I am now wise
And in my wisdom
I rule you as being false, Life!

Yet, your rules stipulate that once we play your games
We are to play till the end
As leaving in the middle will imply disrespecting you!

Pray, Life
Tell me,
If I die in love
Will it be enough a cause
To have my soul saved
From your grip?

28th April 2019


Premium Member Drive

we think 
everyone’s goal
in life
is to be happy

i don’t understand it
but for some people
it’s all about power
or just being right
really it’s about
what makes
them
happy

we have different
definitions of
what happiness is
and we’re always
surprised when
theirs differ from ours

for some 
it’s to be proven smarter
crushing one’s opponents
shopping till you drop
quietly reading in a corner
eating till you burst
making money no matter how
stockpiling mountains of savings
disrespecting lower class
barking orders
abusing the weak
badmouthing loved ones
pursuit of one’s perversions
living for one’s children
pumping iron all day long
the thrill of the chase
the high of the adventure…

our happiness is what drives us all 
in our very idiosyncratic ways



AP: Honorable Mention 2021, 3rd place 2021

Premium Member When You Feel Misunderstood

When you are misunderstood it does not mean it is you.
It very well might be the person who has no way to know
That your face means you are feeling angry, sad or blue.
They might not have any experience to help them so…

Do not take it personally, it might not be your fault.
It could be the person you are speaking too is not aware
Take all comments from another with a bucket of salt.
Not disrespecting yourself or them takes great self-care.

Do not waste a time trying to explain yourself if you don’t want to.
Some people take things “the wrong” way on a regular basis, sadly.
The people who love you and know you will understand what to do.
Surround yourself with these people, and you will feel less badly.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member You Wont Steal My Joy

The Las Vegas shootings were Horrific. 
The people running as the rapid fire was 
sounding off in the background!
  The wild fires in California, fifteen people
 dead, and it is not controlled yet!
   Hurricanes Maria, Irma, Jose, southern 
coast is devastated, Puerto Rico is in need
of help!
   Pizza Gate Pedophile rings in America!
   Players kneeling and disrespecting our flag
 for which Men and Women have sacrificed
 their lives for.

                   Enough is Enough!


      You will Not Steal My Joy, I reach for the remote
 and turn off the "Joy Stealer" the TV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Michael Tor  Inspired by Andrea Dietrich

This Day

This is a day that I could have really done without,
Saying you love me and do this to me hurts no doubt.
   Day  after day I pray that you will please stop,
What pain you've caused me has taken all I've got .
   I love you and adore you but it seems not to matter,
Still you continue to hurt me leaving my heart shattered.
   You come to me with words I have only  dreamed ,
But what they were meant for was to hurt me it seems .
    Never  have I seen a woman with so much hate ,
Taking revenge on me by disrespecting me till it hurts.
    True I have  waivered with my troubles with trust,
The one thing thats important and this is a must.
     There are no more words or sayings that will ever work,
I have tried everything  I know giving it all that its worth .     
     To the day I die I will never understand why ,
The woman I love does everything to make me cry .
     So this my dream to be forever with you ,
Is only nightmares for me  and dying is all I can do.
     This a day I surely could do without.
TAC

Protection vs Stolen

For a consecutive 6 weeks,
You helped a project of "putting the lipsticks on the pig".
Has the fence not damaged by the strangers, 
We would not have worked together.
You helped keeping me safe from outsiders,
Prevent people invading into my living quarters,
But, you had stolen the key to my heart's locker,
Made me seeing the fence as a reminder.
Let it bleed inside my mind,
It hurt all days and nights,
Despite I have tried,
The pain and heartache have not ended.
Remember those dots I used,
They were exactly how I felt at the time,
But did not know you well enough to share my inner feelings,
Should never have those feelings in the first place.
It was never your false,
You did not encourage nor give me any wrong messages.
It was me who was so vulnerable,
Growed an affection and invested emotion feelings on you.
I never blamed you terminated our friendship,
If there was any of it.
However. I loathed you for disrespecting me and discriminating me being part of dirty system.
© C33 B66  Create an image from this poem.

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