Long Someones Poems

Understanding Suicide Understanding Me

Awhile back I had a dear friend contact me to ask if I heard about the young mans suicide at a nearby towns school. I had not. After asking one time on...

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All on a sudden getting awake in the morning, I got stunned seeing, the whole earth had become a great graveyard. Each house was, as it were, a grave. In that grave, all were whispering...

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Life - A journey untold
Life is a competition,
Not always competition is a good situation,
Sometimes we should do teamwork- this is my petition.
Hatred is all what we see in television,
If this continues future will not be...

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been sitting here for a while now, its gloomy outside, looks like its going to rain.
theres people around and they seem to like the view, they're even talking about the beautiful trees and beautiful sky.
all...

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To this day I still look back
Back to the days of terror and 
dread
I was afraid of what the days 
had to hold
Always getting on the bus and 
feeling like I had
Died and gone to...

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Perhaps it was a bit of old moral Navy nostalgia misting from Dad's brow as he taught us moral just rule.
At times in my life, honoring my father and mother; one of the ten commandments--...

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"The Someones....Angels On This Earth"


    I once saw a man offer to take a homeless man into a restaurant and get him something to eat other than "discarded" food!   (That...

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"What is wrong with me?" I keep asking. 
You would think that after all the nasty words and crying, 
the fist fights and after all the begging,
all the hating, and hiding knives so that I...

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They say that advertisers when advertising should keep the advertisement
at an eighth grade level. Without out sounding cruel I will try to do this for 
those of us that are still sleeping, that are not...

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I did not find myself to be so important
So I ask my friends do I seem distant?
When I ask the question I had received an answer, Yes
So I think that made it clear that I...

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long before i met April
i was a poet true
i had a heart of love 
but no one to give it to
so i put my words on paper
posted them to the net
and got someones attention
that i...

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"What is this?"

"What is what?"

She points above my heart, to reveal a smudge of something.

"....O! I think that was the ice cream that fell on my shirt earlier today."

....O no, why did I say that.
I...

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Life, what is it?
is it full of adventures?
lots of if 's and but's ?
is it only of ups and of  downs or mixture of both..?
how to survive?easy or difficult?
life is little of solved solutions...

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Have you ever had to live with a father who abused the ones you loved?
Ever had to sit back and pray because it is just too much?
Ever had to live up to the potential of...

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this is your life the clock is ticking, 
take those shackles off, 
meet yourself within, 

many wives tossed aside, 
after twenty or thirty years...
it happens...and it happens 
everywhere... 

rebuild yourself, 
yes if needed be, without...

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I AM


     I  am    
                  a student and a teacher,
...

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walking down the street
not studdering to the A-town beat
too many brothers in my heart
too many that i hope wont ever part
once upon a time, maybe they were all brothers at heart

one has red hanging out...

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9/11 Wasn't Heaven. Take it from one who was there.
Corpses, body parts, impaled bodies were most of what  I saw there.
9/11 Wasn't Heaven but not because of the horror I saw.
On 9/11 I learned...

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How does it feel to have power 
                           ...

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And then paper went silent

leaving same sensation
again that bloody feeling of
big mountain exploding in heat inside my  armour plate

just couldn't write the words
with no love among them

their people beheaded one of mine
now trough mine...

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Mom lately cant help this
 uneasy feeling
Its with self doubt that 
I'm dealing
I idea of you in any pain
Making my mind go insane
Why didn't I  simply open my eyes
how could I have been so blind?
My...

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WRITING GAME IS ON 

Part 3

Could this mean it’s a dream like what many people say,
They display true belief in a belief full of beliefs and conceptual writings,
Just like this, I risk my writer’s voice...

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life hurts when your all alone, 
no one to talk to or on the phone,
watching every days that past, 
praying the emptiness would not last,

growing old and so confused,
no one wants to be around you,
...

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Dear stupid diary,

I woke up, had my cup of coffee, fixed my hair and painted my face. Pretty normal morning, thought I’d call a friend see if they wanted to meet up or maybe go...

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Life without blood and tears would be pointless. Nothing to care for, days spent searching for 
that something, that anything, to fill in that hole in your heart made for protection; the 
opportunity to feel...

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