Long Haters Poems
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Come on and open me up
Come on and open me up
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Think outside the box – they all say
I don’t mind at all, doing the laundry and I always wear mismatched socks
Think outside the box all day, everyday
Spread glitter all over my body
I don’t care much about everybody,
Looking my direction in laughter
I know I look like a total disaster
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Think outside the box – they all say
I don’t mind at all, doing the laundry and I always wear mismatched socks
Think outside the box all day, everyday
I knew all along that you would recognize
My shadows and reflections in your eyes
Realize you are stronger than you realize
I am like the hamburger without the fries
Come on and open me up
Come on and open me up
Come on and open me up
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Think outside the box – they all say
I don’t mind at all, doing the laundry and I always wear mismatched socks
Think outside the box all day, everyday
Now, I dance with me, myself and I
It’s all about me, hon, I cannot deny
Open me up, come on…come on…
Open me up till the break of dawn
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Think outside the box – they all say
I don’t mind at all, doing the laundry and I always wear mismatched socks
Think outside the box all day, everyday
The walls are closing in on me once again
Left wondering where the hell you been…
Open me up, come on…come on…
Open me up till all of me is gone!
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Think outside the box – they all say
I don’t mind at all, doing the laundry and I always wear mismatched socks
Think outside the box all day, everyday
Leave me be, haters of the deep
Stop being judgmental, you creep
I long for a good night’s sleep…
I long for a future, frog-like leap
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your gracious, intriguing box
Come on and open me up as well as you do with your new pair of clean socks
they body shame
they spew hate posts dipped
in virulent venom
vehemence for the voluptuous
crazy mad about the curves
mocking the well stocked
where do they get all the hate
wait!!!
they manufacture it
burning off calories
they work themselves into
hate hysteria
zero sized is no prize
what makes thin, in?
Beauty goes through phases
women through their crazes
must fit the body type
that's the hype
fashion famished
emaciated models
thigh gap miles wide
poking bones they can't hide
unhealthy unwell
they send the fat ones to hell
well....
big booty bullies
think they'll get away
with what they write
with what they say
they have no shame
lame...they're so lame!!
haters will hate
to give a damn?
it's too late!
Beauty isn't a size
it's in what you see with your eyes
the beauty within
is not limited
to fat or to thin
it's the size of your heart
so shut up and get smart
Listen to this big girl
Take a bow, take a twirl
Sexy unbound to size
GET WIZE!
Be Body Beauty Brave
Silence the Shamers
Give them a smile
knowing what you do
about BARE truth:
Better to have thick thighs
than thick sick minds....
Eileen Manassian
I follow Tess Holliday on Instagram and Facebook. I love that woman. It really angers me what haters write to her. Her message is simple: Big woman have the right to feel beautiful too. Plain and simple. Haters...move on!
People whom are haters, better love mercy
People who rape women and children
People who steal for false prosperity
Like minded sinners filling up hell
People whom are murderers, better love mercy
People who abuse elder seniors better love forgiveness
People who mistreat animals is it true all dogs go to heaven
What chance does a sinner man have
When he's an atheist
And what about those who fondle and rape children
Who persecute those less fortunate
What about the one who shoots the guns
Wounding and killing at random
What about the adulterer, and fornicator
People who rape women and children
People who steal for false prosperity
Evil men dictators
Evil thoughts coming from us
And God once repented Himself that He made man
For you see we are sinful and dammed
Evil monarchs, kings and rulers
Whom cheat, lie, be ill-human--sub human
Dictators, Kings, Presidents
Evil men dictators
Evil thoughts coming from us
All shame, all sin
Are you all out or all in
Repent now, did I leave off something
Every knee shall bow, every tongue confess
That Jesus is Lord, so if I barely make it I better...better love mercy
Just in case I scarcely make it in
With all my sins, all my repentance, I better love grace
12/13/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018 ©
Inspired by Mel Robbins' "Let Them" approach. This is challenging for me because I tend to want to help people from struggling with stuff but I have to learn to let them fail, fall and learn.
The road to Hell is paved with our good intentions.
What do you think?
Let them
By Michelle Morris
04/12/2024
If someone wants to burn their life to the ground
Let them
If they want to sleep around
Let them
If they want to drink too often
Let them
If they want to be horribly rotten
Let them
If they want to be deceitful
Let them
If they want to support evil
Let them
If they want to ignore the signs
Let them
If they want to ruin their lives
Let them
If they want to gossip about others
Let them
If they want multiple lovers
Let them
If they want to buy an outrageous car
Let them
If they want to run around starkers
Let them
If they want to change their address
Let them
If they want to leave a mess
Let them
If they want to get married multiple times
Let them
If they want to be resigned
Let them
If they want to be haters
Let them
If they want to be fatalists
Let them
If they want to scream and shout
Let them
If they want to be devout
Let them
If they want to live in silence
Let them
If they want to condone violence
Let them
If they want to believe in nothing
Let them
If they want to choose suffering
Let them
Ultimately, the best thing you can do
Is to allow others to live their Truth
No matter how much you want to help
Remember that it's often the road to Hell
© Michelle Morris, 2024
Written By: D. Collins 5/25/24
Tupac once said he may not spark the change, but will spark the brain that will......
Right here and right now is what he was talking about.
The protests are straight from the horse's mouth.
The Youngunz don't want old, white men calling the shots.
Telling them to have a baby, rather raped, or not.
That was a confederate thing because they lost the war.
This is Youngunz changing the world in 2024.
They'll come out like Obama, in massive droves.
Send a message to the haters, to let them know.
We are not to be F'd with, we have serious clout.
When we work as one to vote you MF'z out.
The Youngunz are here, just like Tupac said.
Lacking of all fear, and none running scared.
A family member often criticized me
Initially I felt I was bad and cried
I lost my confidence, contemplated suicide
Then, I realized criticizing others was her habit
I never spoke badly to others
I was way better than her
One day when she shouted at me I answered back
You have no right to talk to me like that
Every time you speak badly you are tarnishing your own image
You also have imperfections, I too can point out
But you will not be able to take it
Think before you talk
She stopped for some days only to start again
Then I adopted another strategy I ignored her
She would say I am talking to you
I would still keep quite
She would stop
At other times I would just go out of the house
She would ask where are you going
I would reply I don't like listening to my criticism.
Will come back when you stop
I would tell my husband about her bad behaviour and her talks
Later I realized I was doing what she is doing
There is no difference between us
I stopped that too
Now she doesn't stay with us
There's peace at home
If someone criticizes you, remember that person is not God
You are created by God
Everything created by God is perfect
Those who are critical are negative people who cannot see positive trait's in others
They are not your well-wishers and what they say is best ignored
Never bother about others opinion
Never criticize them or defend yourself
Don't do what they are doing
Don't stoop low like them.
Follow your conscience
Be good, do good always
Be confident and positive
Our haters deserve our sympathy more than our reaction
Such people are miserable from inside
Their hate killing them every moment
10.07.2021
11/20/22
Here is an honest statement
I'm extremely intoxicated
These haters still constipated
Snakes continue being nominated
Dark forces thirst for power in a world full of a lot of hatred
Or folks that are calm and patient
Much being complicated
Good intentions punished and corruption tolerated
Still nothing helps
Onto something else
Put my heart into it yet still wasn't felt
Sipping a glass of Cognac
Yet again another nosy ass
You'll never see me at any Holy Mass
The same said for discussing Zodiacs
Try your luck, shred you like a Kodiak
Wanting my help the one that they call quick
Often having a hand and much involvement
Still a drug addict and alcoholic
A continual problem have yet to solve it
Had to fight for room, since most weren't giving any
Regarding life, I'm missing plenty
I've not been living healthy
Changes, I've been resisting many
Slipping every
Time after time, eventually the outcome it is deadly
I appreciate your concern
There's been much I've had to learn
Many times I got burned
I’m walking on cloud nine
My victory divine,
To the legions full of haters
And the Media’s nasty baiters,
All I say is ‘told you so’
Go ahead and all eat crow!
A new dawn has now arisen
Gone the shackles of this prison,
Euphoria’s clearly not the word
But the best of those I’ve heard
To describe my sense of glee
That I’d simply call ‘Whoopee’.
I’m the toast of this fine town
The cat’s undoubted super meow,
Handshakes everywhere galore,
High-fives and fist bumps by the score,
I’m the man of this momentous hour
Discarding doubts as to my power.
,
All this money gone to waste
Accusations spat in haste,
But isn’t Karma such a ,
The perfect lesson for that witch
That her loss was fair and square,
If all just won but by a hair,
If truth be told while so elated
That my victory is feted,
The greater joy this moment brings
Where my heart unbridled sings,
Is the sound of wailing voices
Bemoaning Democrat’s bad choices.
Such sore losers, slimy worms
That wriggle constantly like germs,
Feeding on lies and innuendo
With predictable crescendo,
For it to all come crashing down
Leaving me the smile, they the frown.
You didn't come from money
And you never had it made
Worked as a child and surrendered
All the money you were paid
You turned your hopes into reality
And I know that it's because
You learned as soon as you could walk
That that's what hard work always does
Your morals are the road you choose
Paved without compromise
Your faith to travel it was strengthened
When only God could dry your eyes
And when the haters filled your cup
And they would try to make you chug
You spat it out and chose the wine
Made only from the fruits of love
You filtered foolishness from truth
And you became a knowledge sponge!
Wise words you heard throughout your life
Were in the counselling you've done
If there's one thing that I've learned from you
It is: Listen to the wise
A well of wisdom fills itself
When someone keeps an open mind
Looking back on my life
Wondering on my survival
From near Death to Life
Been criticized
Names called beyond my own
Shouted stupid to my face
I say how did I make it?
Wasn’t easy
No joke about it
Complexed to say the least
Sometimes I feel I am not respected and being outcast
Some people feel I should be Dead
They say I should be in a grave forgotten
There were times I felt I wanted to commit suicide
As a Writer/Poet devoted, but is it worth it?
I have been recognized at times, but no real tall order
Then I had to stop and really think about myself
My Grandmother would often say to me, God puts us all on Earth for a reason and purpose
Being created is no mistake nor by accident
A mission that God wants us to fulfill for him being his will
Encouraging someone else who is going through
No matter what people say or think
They can’t change who I am and why God put me here
They are stuck in their own jealousy, and don’t want me to accomplish nor succeed
God is leading me to proceed
Negativity from the rebel
I must stop putting myself down when God is helping me stand
All that matters is that I am favored by God and not the haters
To all the haters, find your place in life as mine is aligned today, tomorrow and well into the future
No more pity party for me
Just fulfill and live out
The Lord I live and die.