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Demons and Slavery

Demons and slavery are not very nice.
Their Parts on the inside are cold as ice.
The ora and the karma will attach to your skin.
Dont fight the thoughts ok lets begin.
Deep in thought and bleeding out. 
Thats hypothetical cant live without.

When you cant stop the flow its coming quick. 
Imagine the pain that will inflict. 
Living on a mountain and under a lake.
Feeling each part of me start to shake. 
Nerve endings separate and begin to connect.
Everlasting life is a secret best kept.

Dreams travel out of cold thin air. 
Sometimes you feel like you have to share. 
The sick twisted shlt inside your head. 
No one really cares tell your dog instead!
© Mike Grant  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Diagnosed

They came to me and said we have a diagnosis, after a few weeks of tests, its no longer a guess.

What i no longer have to be afraid, i no longer have to cry, no i longer have to wonder why.

Now i can can just sit here right? Wonder what to do next and try to say positive and be strong right?

Want honesty want to be true its not as easy as it looks when u know everyone is worried and looking down on you

But dont worry about me, i am more than just a man in a man with ability.

God gives all something inside and thats called love for one another and hope
 and that something we all cling to dearly when we need it most

And if it is my time he will call on me and if it is thats when i will let that hope go

You guys will have to also because he will need me more than you do

Thats just how love works but this doesnt mean i dont love you.

See we are all chosen to do certain things in life
Let start our path this day
I am changing my life for the better now from this moment forward each day i will pray.

dear dad

hey dad,
it’s been a while. thirteen years and six months  if we’re being precise.
i write your title a lot nowadays 
‘dad’ 
but you dont know me
i’ll introduce
my name is emry grace henderson
im fourteen, with blonde hair and green eyes (which everyone seems keen on commenting about- i think the gold flecks are from your amber ones)
i love music
love the sound of strings vibrating on a flat surface, haunting melodies
(or in our case, Irish folk songs- though i suppose you wouldnt know that?)
I’ve missed you- though i suppose thats also a bit of an understatement
im not sure i understand you
understand why
no matter how hard my grandmother explains
on a sunday evening
although ive heard we are pathologically similar
(i wouldnt know)
how are you?
what are you like?
ive a vague outline of you
faded and blurry, yet as vibrant as autumn in virginia 
(i never did tell you about that trip did i?)
it’s good to get this out- im not sure i could speak it aloud- ive a way of fumbling the words until their unintelligible, 
only understood by the leaves that shake in the wind, by the hummingbirds in the skies, by the black bose i wear as a grounding element
somedays i wonder if this was ever meant for me
do you feel like this?
(from what ive heard you collapsed under the weight- i hope not to)
they say we’re similar
though bitterness kept me from acknowledging this truth 
i hope you’ll meet me someday
when the voices are less present- and you are free from the weight of this world- because i’d love to finally meet you.

Who

(Verse1)
Who Are you?
That's the question 
So many want to know
Are you stuck
or are you willing to grow ?
Are you here 
or have you traveled to far
you lost your vision well look back at the star
pick the one that shines the most
it glistens 
gives you that extra boast
Please pay attention
Did i mention 
that you are worth more than millions(millions)
you got to know it , yes you do 
find out who are you

(Chorus)
Be you, no matter what
dont make excuses 
no if or buts 
be you,yes 
dont let anyone stand in front of your success
be you you are great
the world will one day appreciate 
that you are a ?? star
just dont forget who you are

(Verse 2)
We all get caught up in life
the bs jobs 
the sacrifice
the hard work and the dreams
trying to be a team
lost ourself that was whack
getting me together
now those are facts
not for you but for me 
im being all i can be 
yes im beautiful and smart 
and to top it off i got a good heart
i got access to the world 
to show them how i am full of ideas
that need to be heard
im the lyrics and not just words 
i am me, selflessly

Chorus)
Be you, no matter what
dont make excuses 
no if or buts 
be you,yes 
dont let anyone stand in front of your success
be you you are great
the world will one day appreciate 
that you are a ?? star
just dont forget who you are

Bridge
Its ok to be confident
yes 
its ok to want the best
because you dont deserve any less
(repeat once)

Chorus)
Be you, no matter what
dont make excuses 
no if or buts 
be you,yes 
dont let anyone stand in front of your success
be you you are great
the world will one day appreciate 
that you are a ?? star
just dont forget who you are

Repeat until choris fades 
Written by:Concetta Hardnett
9/22/2018
age
Form: Lyric

Her royalty

She's beautiful in so many ways, i hear my heart subconsciouly saying " i do", a glimpse down the isle, to my conscious  i node, wonders like first waves of the dawn sea, warms my soul, i feel melting elevations choking my desires. are goddes captured in men frame? my mind asks...

lend my hand, but this is far of a reality to touch, i mean even my eyes shivers, i dont know whether to bow nor salute, so much controversies my body cant contain. Gaze the north and swerve to the south, still i'm hypnotized in the centre of her seduction...

poets and poetess spoken of roses and violets, my tongue now recites of pertuniah and lavenders, floral blender of artistic reactions, i wonder what strings in her make she pulls, were i devulge so much of my wholesome, i fail to my mind my flow, i think her beauty tempere's with my composure
#Poetic_Ink


Just Ventin

The pain i got 
is wasted thought 
would they care 
if i was gone!!!! 
would it matter? 
im just getting sadder 
i hear more and more 
i feel i was before
 
who can see the after
i feel im falling hard 
i decide im writing faster 

i had dogs barking  
people calling 
hearts throbbing 
weird masters 
i aint hearing them 
blaming me for nothing im clearly not doing good 
my mind has been a disaster 
im putting pieces back together 
to find the answers 

i do love my fam 
but they dont hear me though 
they shrug it off 
like im just a joke 
they see me smile 
but behind my eyes i got pain 
i forgivem for sure cause i dont wanna share the blame 
its all me 
its all all all me

I Saw the Devil

I saw the devil 

The mirror dont lie 
Yet men can't see through the reflection 
Of their soul from the mirrors of life
Could it be they dont have the third eye 
Or could it be that the devil blind the eyes of men 
The world now is full of sorrows
Alot of grieves in places
Is like the world is in Shakes of terrorism
Fear on the heart of the people everywhere
Religions now a crime to many 
While somany call on God
Yet they cant see through the mirrors of life

I saw the devil 
I saw this men from the top ranks 
They got alot power 
Alot power but just for nothing
From the mirrors of life they are the living devils 
They dont want Peace 
either do they love 
Their ego is all that matters
Even when it kills the innocents
That don't mean  nothing to them
They got alot power but they are blind

I saw the devil
Through this wicked men 
I saw the devil 
Through the mirrors of life 
I saw demons in them 
It effect everyone 
It corrupt the mind of the Good
It makes the humble go insane
The devil lives in this corn men 
The devil speaks his lies through them
The devil lives among us through them 
I saw the devil yet the devil still is not far from me

I saw the devil 
Alot soul the devil have killed 
Through this men on the hills of power 
Alot the devil still is up to through this men 
They are every where in the world now 
In the shades of religion some hides
In the shades of politic some shows 
All in disguise of good but evil  
Our generation is at war 
Just as we don't learn from history
We live through a world of lies
Where the good we know now is evil

I saw the devil
The devil is not only on the mad man 
In the streets
The devil is not only black 
The devil is not even only just white 
But the devil is in every colours of evil
Wonder why the world is full of evil 
Here you will see the devil 
Is in the heart of the one who don't see 
Who don't have the third eye
They just look but don't see humanity 
On the mirror of life 
Evil are not far any more 
So through the reflection of men 
From the mirrors of life
I saw the devil 

Sent fro

Love Withdrawls

Pacing these floors each day and night
Hoping, praying, waiting,
Will the phone ring?
Will the morning bring my miracle?
I dont know what to do with myself
My thoughts are consumed on one thing
Oh how i want my heart to sing 
Like the day i first beheld her face,
Like the first taste of her subtle lips on mine,
I am addicted to a love gone astray
And i cannot bear the withdrawls
Was love not enough to endure the small stuff?
Or am i just ignorant in the true ways of love.
I want to tear my heart out,
When will the well run dry,
I feel my smile is phony now
I really dont want my heart to show
Dear God release me from this anguish
For i know not how to let go.

Light In the Eyes

Sometimes i ponder why,
 the way i am
Why the universe shows me myself
And shows me my reflection 
While im just a man full of insecurities and sin
Born into a story that feels fiction yet still bland
I loose so much that it feels impossible to win

Im a failure im a freak 
Im a monster 
And It burns in my head as i hold in all this heat
I shouldnt even exist
As i fail everyone from head to feet...
I try to be happy..
But i dont know whats wrong with me
I can make all these words rhythm as i sink in my chest
Relapsing in my own misery
I wish i could change the world...and be the best
But my expectations always kill me
The farther i climb the harder i fall
But im trying to be more 
For someone 
Who like me wants things to change
Even if mine is more selfish..
Cheesy and raw
I just hope she remains 
If not i guess il understand
As i am not the best of the best
Or the strongest internally as my soul breaks down most days
And brings me heart and mind to a crawl
I dont even know what this poem is about
Except for the fact i never feel worthy
Even if its my last name..
Like an angel stripped of wings
Yet i still make a way to hurry and bring myself off my knees
Before time closes the window
And il forever regret and think of what might have been to be
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Photographers Journey

The time is now, a battle is at hand
To complete my mission, and reach my end
Reaching the top of that mountain, I acsend
My camera and I ready, to conquer the land

To imagine the view, at the top of the peak
it seems impossible to reach, with all my might
I see enemies ahead, but this part of the fight
For I dont fear the battle, to get what I seek

I prepare my camera, for I am close to the top
Dread begins to creep, as the view is exposed
But i will not tremble, my mind is composed
I are am to close to my goal to simply stop

As I reach my destination, I set my gear in place
The scene itself is perfect, from left to right
Everything in its place, the subject is in sight
I see through my camera, to the open space

It is finally time, I Iift the camera to position
At the perfect moment, I hit the shutter
My mind is now clear, in my heart I feel a flutter
For I won the battle, and completed my mission
© Amya Ranck  Create an image from this poem.

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