Long Was my face red Poems

Growing up with ADHD forces you to adapt,
impulsive behaviour controls how you react,
attention span wanders and naturally distracts,
you face an impact, that in fact, doesn't change how you act.

Turns your face red but still you...

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But later that night the girl tip-toed out,
And went down to the registry desk.
She picked up the ledger, poured through it all,
There was something that she had to check.

Back upstairs she went, content to wait
Her...

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If you don't know me
Just ask me 
 My lips which used to be sealed 
Will tell you all the stories 
Buried deep in my heart 
Only if you are me 
There was this weapon...

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I was adopted . . . 
one morning in the mists of yesteryear
when the sun glimpsed over the pallid shone house 
next to the abode of my mother and my father 
on came a harbinger...

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It was the night before Christmas
Not a sound was heard
Except for the sound of Mods
Discussing the Foxestalk message board.

The subject was a Christmas party
Which happened every year
There was always panic among them
As the dreaded day...

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There is something I notice about women
That has me quite amuse
And the more I think about it
I am becoming more and more confuse

While walking down the street yesterday
In front a beauty saloon I stop
And when...

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Random happenings of life
get out of record just as quick. 
They may sustain however, to boost
our own morals in some tranquil moment, especially
when such incidents have been generated by our own 
learnt values and kindness;...

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So much faith
Going up in flames
Is it safe to believe in life after death?

Paint his face red
Give the devil a face
He needs your blood for his makeup

His car bomb
Is parked in my driveway
And I’m taking...

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To wake to fear, to shiver and cry.... not knowing what the day will bring, will she shout
or will she fight. Can I hear, is she mad is she sad. To wake with her hand...

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(A Native American Story)


Iktomi is a spider fairy, 
though in truth he is related to mankind.
Like most of mankind
Iktomi is vain, shallow, and mischievous 
yet he alone, is the master 
of greedy craftiness.

He has long...

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It was a seed of love from where the wild flower garden sprang                      ...

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The fact that you never listen
The fact that you refuse to hear me
Led to sadness, anger, pain and many sleepless nights
My voice is getting weaker
My attitude worsening with the days
My self-esteem lowering by the minute
The...

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The orb calls to me, beckons breast beat,
blood in veins permeates, face red with heat,
as I asphyxiate, am dominated, reach climax.

Each time lustful, more powerful, sensual.
I crave this fix, my only reason to exist,
addicted to...

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I drink...
Alone, all the time, always thinking,
About past times that should have been.
I should have done this, I should have done that,
I never get the chance to do anything,
Because nothing ever goes my way,
As I'm...

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I drink,
Alone, all the time, always thinking,
About past times that should have been,
I should have done this, I should have done that,
I never get the chance to do anything.
Because nothing ever goes my way,
As I'm...

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A one legged man from Torbay
Paid cash for a roll in the hay
What he got for his cash
Was an itchy red rash ...
He’s buying a ‘doll’ off e-bay!

WRITTEN BY JAN ALLISON

Ebay sent him a doll,...

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She wears only a light robe
and doesn't complains it's cold;
may I introduce her to you guys:
her name is crazy Josephine...
she drinks alchool and uses morphine...
what a shame: she a grandmother and tells lies!


Fatter than a...

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My name is Kadafi.

King of thieves and lord of tyrants. . 

I was born to rule and rut

Any attempt to topple my agbada will face red card,

In fact i shall eat such culprit alive as...

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Delicate damsels danced
While we slept,                              ...

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i’ve always thought i didn’t have any fears
that i was never scared of anything
like spiders, or the dark
i could over come it easily
but when it came to you
i was terrified 
not of you
but the feelings...

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They came and went, they drank and ate
These chillers and killers and villains great
From a Halloween party that misbehaved
Not tricking or treating but sick and depraved
No bobbing for apples but slashing with knives
No life of...

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I was only seven years old when I began to notice unstable life can be.

It was night time and my old man sat on the couch cleaning his newly purchased shotgun.he was moody,angry a silent...

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Nobody has a common name; we are named Apple and Broom.
Because movie stars did it, and they are glamorous and rich.
Apple is okay with it, Broom is dour though, full of gloom.
Why not Curtain or...

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Murder.

My soul's contaminated with spit
and you walk all over me- 
each and every single time-
It's like I blink 
and you take one more slap
whack!
While my face red spurs out guilt of being a victim-
the one...

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Red, red, red, like the blood drop on your fingertips
Or the petals of a fresh Rose - What was the purpose?
Or did the Fates pull our strings together: to my lips
bring your fingers now so...

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