Short Face The Facts Poems
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we all make mistake
it never to late
to change
stop this pain
and face the facts
you need tohear the
truth
stop being wack
get on the
RIGHT TRACK
Form:
let us and we must
open the new door
mabe some or poor
but or bold
able to controll
so stop the sin
and step back face the facts
the
NEW WORLD COMMING IN
don't die and don't lie
here why
you must try
to face the facts
the lord has your back
so put running on a rack
also tell your youth'
alway
TELL
THE TRUTH
face the facts
its about blacks
with many set back
now thats on the rack
we are going up
don't get decuss
so much we had to face
get back on the pace
AS A RACE
I'm not prepared to face the facts
To face what I have down
To face how I've changed
How do I live with myself
How am I going to survive
Why do I have to face the facts
The facts of my life
Form:
Like an ostrich - stuck in sand?
It's a place called la-la land!
Get out of it; face the facts
Then you can truly relax!
Just reach out; others care
Beats a person's worst nightmare!
Have E-mail; use a phone
The pain's attack soon is done!
Time flies
Where did the time go
How did I get here?
I may not know
My favorite music is now a classic
Young folks view me as Jurassic
As much as I love to try new things
To be adventurous and bold
But sadly, I need to face the facts
I'm getting old
A marriage will be sweet romance
When the wife's the one who wears the pants.
Free of problems, free of glitches
When it's the wife who wears the britches.
No arguments or ugly scenes
When it's the wife who wears the jeans.
Marriage is lovely, face the facts,
Only when women wear the slacks.
Face the facts that's where
it's at the things that have so much care
It's something I know
that I can bear
every painting that shows
a display looks like it glows
every seed has knowledge
and it grows
to see every eye within
the understanding of God's word
then proverbs you have heard
knowledge and understanding
While wielding a machete in my kitchen—
I had some foods to slice: tomatoes, cheese,
baked ham, boiled eggs, grapes, lettuce--I was planning
a scrumptious smorgasbord, one sure to please.
But then I saw the warning on the handle:
“Machetes are not meant for kitchen use!”
I had to face the facts. To use a weapon,
one needs a truly excellent excuse.
October 17, 2016
beyond outer space...
face the facts there's more...
sure... infinity...
believe... there's no end...
bend your heads, read on...
long before the bang...
hang on... for that's true...
cue... solar system...
mentioned... universe...
past our history...
before it begun...
hunger for knowledge...
edging ever close...
spose... no look... no find...
Form:
O candy corn
If food was p*rn
You start with one
And then you’re done
Where did they go
You do not know
Rationalize:
They’re tiny pies!
But face the facts
They’re candied wax
O candy corn
I thought I’d sworn
But there you are
Right in that jar
And so I’m drawn
Till you’re all gone
Myself to blame
I flush with shame
O candy corn
If food was p*rn…
No need for the lies and denial
All I asked you to be was loyal
You stabbed me in the back
Now it’s time to face the facts
You never loved me.
So how is our relationship support to be?
For the past ten months I was blinded by lust
Which made it hard for me to see
How manipulative you’ve been.
I’ve been locked in sin,
But it’s time to break the chains
So no memories of you remain.
Form:
im tired of this life, im tired of this time, i have to face the facts, i already did the crime, im sweet just like a peach, but im sour like a lime, ive made millions over years, but i havnt earned a dime. i dont know how to rap, but i do know how to ryhme, i speak up like a lion, but im quiet like a mime, i do have lots of friends, but its me my self and im, i walked barefoot on the sand, now im covered up in slime.
What we have is what we share
Always wishing you were there
As we grow ino a flower
We feel we have all the power
Over what we can always do
Knowing that our love is true
Nothing can break our hearts
Nobody can tear us apart
Face the facts of we possess
Or live life in its infinite mess
Don't be jealous over love
For jealousy will never get you above
Love for the feeling not the greed
And you will find all you need
I am under so much stress
It seems like my life is a total mess
I miss the life of no responsibility
Now the world seems to be full of hostility
I used to sit and relax
And now I have to face the facts
That what they say is true
And the matter makes me blue
That growing up really is tough
And until this I thought of it as a bluff
I wish there was an anti-aging cream for this
If I could only go back to my age of bliss
I miss my youth
And that is the truth
Form:
life is a pill
waiting for the bottle to refill
it takes away the feeling
but not the hurt that's dealing
it keeps you under control
but not the violence in your soul
it makes you relax
but not from having to face the facts
it helps you to go to sleep
but not from the nightmares your forced to keep
it helps you to focus all day long
but not keeping you from thinking wrong
and when you realize the pill has not helped you before
you will not want to take them anymore