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get the best dish
try fish
quick grits
have a mixs
with hot fries sticks
eat with a chill pill
teach other to give
the
FOOD TO
LIVE
get the best dish
eat fish
eat bean
try some green
don't smoke weak
eat black eye peas
better healtH over weath
all this is cool
THE
BEST FOOD
wheezing, sneezing allergies
about to get the best of me
puffy eyes and they tear
I think I need some benadryl
cause the freeze din't cure my ills
am they way
as people say
just love a better day
i get the best can
its about money in the hands
when the bils is paid
money is the aid and other or glad
AM NOT BAD
am they way
as people say
just love a better day
i get the best can
its about money in the hands
when the bils is paid
money is the aid and other or glad
AM NOT BAD
Politicians are like manure,
They must be used promptly to get the best results,
They ought to be spread evenly and not allowed to group,
Above all, you need a new batch every year.
i woke up this morning
thinking about you.
about yesterday
oh how stupid i was
i let you get the best of me
let you take control of me
i am your puppet no longer
i am free of your chains
you control me no longer
I.AM.FREE.
My emotions get the best of me - intermittently.
I preserve them in poems,
like fluffy dinosaur feathers in amber,
because emotions never last,
as our present becomes our past,
they flicker, like lightning bugs and disappear.
Happy?
How am I to know when the pain has ended
And how will I know when I found my best friend
Probably when I realize,
Probably when I see, that this hell
You have me walking through is you trying to get the best of me....
?
Oh how caring your smile can be, it always get the best of me.
Your smile is filled with so much love and grace, it puts me in a daze.
It is so radiant and bright it is truly uplifting and is certainly a delight.
Oh your smile is lovable as can be, it always get next to me.
You can’t KILL my dreams,
They were predestined by my KING.
There is a river flowing
through me,
That allows me to once again SING.
You can’t CURSE
my destiny,
Or ever get the best
of me.
BECAUSE when I fall,
I always RISE
With HOLY FIRE
in my EYES.
By: Sabina Nicole
I wont let this heartache make me bitter
I will love harder
I wont let this heartache ruin me
I will love harder
I wont let this heartache tear me down
I will love harder
I wont let this heartache get the best of me
I will love harder
I wont let this heartache stop me from loving
I will love harder
Calamity in the cupboard.
Little tornado in the hall.
A lava lamp under my bed
Enormous flames now, big and tall.
I understand the need to crawl,
To get low, and to not scream and bawl
But the fire is scaring me in an assortment of ways,
So I am doing all of the things wrong, and I mean all….
No matter what you are going through, do not let life get the best
of you. Take up ypur greer and put it on, live your life, be tough and
strong, just carry on.
Yes carry on, live life to its fullest and nothing less and God will truly
take care of the rest and you will most certainly be blessed.
Need to send an S.O.S?
Why under so much stress?
Don't let the anxiety
Be king and get the best of me!
Don't mention fear and voices too
Almost too much for me to chew!
Is vulnerability my name?
Despicable symptoms seem the same!
Look for God with all your heart
True joy then will not impart!
Was it the money
Was it the greed
Is that the reason you have decieved
me and everyone you cared about
I'm standing here wondering, filling myself with doubt
Why did you let your actions get the best of you
The relationship between you and us are through
So go, leave
My trust you defenately won't recieve
I'm done, just done
Form:
Ahh, Quick please somebody help me!!!
Insanity is creeping up on me,
It's trying to get the best of me!!!
Shh... do you hear that?
Thank you, leave a message i'll call you back.
He-he-he this was fun,
And now i must run!!!
Thank you, please come again.
Me and my insanity will miss you!!!
Till next time,
I may or may not recognize you.
He-he-he Insanity.
Yes,
Knit one
Purl two,
Dropped a stitch.
Knit one
Purl two,
Then, the intrusion of you,
In between the lines that
Tell how this cashmere wrap
Will take shape.
Knit one
Purl two,
Start again,
Don't let it get the best of you,
Although this pattern is for
Beginners.
Now your voice!
Lord, I am lost!
Knit one
Purl two
Try again tomorrow!
Cynthia
Gathering, waiting
As dusk settles near,
Patiently anticipating
To watch and to hear
The first shooting spark
To utter a boom,
And fill up the dark
With a crackling bloom
Familiar faces angled
To get the best view,
Of a sky spangled
With red, white and blue
Joined by the fireflies
And their show of light,
'Til the last firework dies
On one July night.
It's my season. It's my time for the favor of the Lord. I'm moving forward. Trying
hard to live righteously and not letting any devil in hell get the best of me.
Everything that the devil stole from me. God's going to give it back pressed down
shaken together and running over. God's strength in my weaknesses are stronger
than Avogadro's number of boulders.
1-4-11
Are you 4Real or are you just playing with my emotions, I would love to be devoted to you,
committed to you, only you get the best of me, are you 4Real or are you playing me as like
a little brother sitting in he’s box room tapping away on a hollow control pad making a
soulless minion run around the flickering TV screen. Are you 4Real.
Tallan J Bent © 20:16Hrs 17/05/09
I know it’s never enough to say I’m sorry
I never meant to make you cry
Or make you say those things that tore Me up inside.
Sometimes I let my anger get the best of me and a monster is released, So please
Don’t take it personally.
I feel bad for every time I was rude to you
And I know a poem can’t make up for anything
But I’m hoping that maybe you’ll forgive me
When you run from a bully
He gets excited and glad
Insanely happy
That you are showing sad
But when you smile at his insults
Say well thank you kindly, you
It makes him really angry
That he could not get the best of you
So when he starts to try to you-bend,
With guess what so and so said about you
Say no thank you, my friend,
And walk away with your power and dignity too
he had the prettiesr hair I have ever seen
he made feel like a queen
when he called m e his little girl
I was the happiest woman in the world
he was not perfect his eyesight was dim
he let alcohol get the best of him
he could make my heart skip a beat
when I saw him wallking down the street
In his western hat;boots and a belt that said Van
I was so happy to have him hold my hand
Form:
the school girls race around.
red ribbons flying.
catching on corners.
and lost dreams.
they take pictures.
and laugh.
smiling, posing.
distorting their faces to perfection.
they gossip.
chatting about who likes who.
who said what.
silently building armies.
they look.
flipping their hair.
turning this way and that to get the best view.
not really seeing at all.