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Jeramia Hobdy Poem
As I lay in the abyss of time wondering alone the only thing i can do is cry and cut
myself as the pain of life and love begins to consume my soul everything closest
to my heart is fading away nothing can stop the pain and agony i must endure. to
be torn between One lover and another and yet as i think about death i hear
voices telling me not to die but to live as the pain and suffering continues, I try not
to cry and wept as the pain consumes me and yet I try to let the pain build but as i
sit on the grave stone of life i ponder is it worth it is being myself being nice being
gentle something that can lead to my down fall. As i close my eyes Blood like
droplets drip down my face i try not to reveal that I'm in pain and yet when I
awaken I see everyone closest to my heart standing their with a knife in their
hands ready to stab themselves in their heart and yet when i look at myself i see
Blood Gushing down my body as walk through the graveyard alone crying always
seeing the truth and yet when i look down into the gates of death I wonder. Is
death truly worth losing all of my friends is being yourself worth dieing alone
while ur friends dissappear into the cold abyss we call life
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Jeramia Hobdy Poem
As i wonder through the garden of Eden through the forbidden cherry
blossom forest. Blood begins to drip from their pedals. blood that resembles the
tears of so many people who have committed suicide because they were alone
because they had no to care for
them.
When they tried to seek refuge in the home all they saw was more pain
as their loved one hit them or whipped them for no reason sometimes when
teens are themselves all they endure is true
pain.
Every droplet of blood that drips from the cherry blossom tree represents
a teen who been abuse or who is going through a tough time. because when the
reach the forbidden garden they will find someone who will care for them in the
forbidden forest of darkness.
Copyright © Jeramia Hobdy | Year Posted 2007
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Jeramia Hobdy Poem
Everywhere i go i hear gun shots the blood the dwells within my body
Pours down my decaying corpse as the memories of my past
begins to awaken from their eternal slumber sometimes when you look
into the eyes of death the memories you wish to forget begins
to flood back into your mind as you lay on your knees the tears you wish
were gone begins to come back the pain of knowing that
someone you love no longer like you, the pain of losing someone dear to
you, everything you wanted shatter before your eyes when
your memories are confined to this world the only thing you must do to stop
them from coming back into confront them but sometimes
knowing what you desire is something that most people are afraid of this is
why most people can never escape the pains of Reality, the
chains of Humanity, the Bondage of Life&Death that is why Teens these
days want to die because they don't want to be alone they
want to be themselves that is what we all want to be accepted and to never
be confined to are dark memories of light and darknesss
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