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Best Poems Written by Carolina Dasilva

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!trapped!

I lay here without feeling and emotion
a glass wall surrounding me
Not allowing me to speak or express this hate inside me
I crash into these very walls
Tears in my eyes
Wishing my life had gave me an opportunity
A chance to be in a different mind
Soon I would fade away
For I can no longer lay in this cell
As I decay with the infinite time of life

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The Final Secret

Shall I speak the words that have been silent for so long
Or shall I keep them as secrets and not go beyond
For It builds up upon my every dreams
A burst of memories I cannot contain

Or shall I escape this truth
Never come back to reality and live in fear and agony
Not a soul could listen to my memories
As If I'm my only friend and my own worst enemy

For this trust is buried in me
I have lost the will to speak and share the very emotions
That have been kept secrets for this long

To share the laughter and the positive times
Its been hard today
Not being able to admit my thoughts
I shall await

Soon I will speak out
With all my doubts
And happy emotions
Soon to escape the wrath and confusion

Its my final day

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These Meanings

At times I rather not say a word
At times I wish I was never heard

Mistakes wouldn't be noticed 
Problems never remembered 
Screams and hostility kept from bursting 

Its easier to remain in silence 
Never to awaken to the reality of the world
Pertaining to the disasters and consequences
All occuring with just one word

I shall remain a ghost to avoid and anger at most
Releiving  your insecurities 
Returning to this state of mind
This apology has been ignored
And thrown out from  your door

If there were no words
This would have been different
I would see your face again
We would be together
Never allowing this curse to defeat our friendship
Our last chance in happiness

Words can be our enemies 
and at times your friend
With the beautiful meanings making you smile and dream
Or it could destroy you causing deaths and suffering 

For I have experienced this anger and asked myself questions
What does a work really mean?
SHould it make you cry and gleam into the saddened world
Or is it just a word with no meaning?

I cannot be hurt by them
Not destroyed by the agony and sickenig emotion
I make this word my own
And now I've shown my immortality
With this belief I am not heading towards destruction
but success and trust in myself 
and the life ahead of me!!!!!!!!

I shall never let these words hurt me
For I have looked far  deeper into them than anyone has seen

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Silent Love

Am I able to express my feelings
Or shall I seal my lips
In horror with the shredding memories and failures of this heart
Never letting it speak out 
Bottled up with emotions that are stored in the depth of my soul

Is it possible to stop this watch from ticking 
Making my time pause in an infinite world and future
Is this being able to withstand the confusion
As rapid minutes turn into hours and days
Leaving this agony to speak to burst away

Am I able to show how my hurtful soul can be reborn again
Able to love and share the beauty and joy and this magical feeling
Yet I'm reserved to this
scared of the outcome and negativity

Love has  been shown in such  mystical ways
believed to make you float during your lasting days
Or can it tear you apart and bury you in sadness

For I have faith in this love
Even though it has been teared away from me
Allowed to break with the shattering pieces in sadness

Its been hard to see you everyday
Gazing at your eyes
Wishing you knew about mine
I can't react
So I must wait as an echo
Until you open your heart freeing your thoughts
And then I can allow myself to open mine

I could forever wait for this response
Unable to admit my thoughts
So I stay in silence 
For I can't make a sound 
Sealed forever more in the darkness of my heart

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Dead

Awakened to the darkened room
Not knowing where I am
Locked up in every corner
Trying to escape and shatter the light

Surrounded by agony
Clouded with anger and frustration
In order to escape the hell that 
had locked me up in despair

Emotionless and struggling for air
No space to move but just
Worries and nightmares

For I have just fought with this evil for too long
Losing the abilities to move and communicate
My dreams are not heard 
This frustration and worry building up on me
Not knowing where to go 
How to move and react to the images around me

Sealed in all four corners 
by the enemy itself
Running around the same space
Seeing my shadows
and hearing the ghost inside of me

I've been taken
To this dark world 
which I know nothing about
and here I lay in desperate need
Unwinding my thoughts and questions buried in me

Not knowing how to finally escape 
I'm here for eternity
I'm dead

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Music

These musical notes follow me in my every life
I cannot be apart from them for destruction will occur
And sadness will arise

My life had been these musical figures and sounds 
In my mind and sleeping nights
For this will last for eternity 
The beautiful melody which plays at my very steps in life

This obsession had lead me to success
These fingers have done their best
Making sounds that take you into your dreams
Of happiness
 and non terminating balance

For I can never give up my dream
Of being the tranquil wave of sound
Inspirational music and glory of recovery

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Written Life

Gazing at the stars at night
Imagining what it would be like
If I only had the power to write my future
Just how words in a poem are written as a story
Never facing the hatred and aggression of the world
Never shedding a tear in my eyes
Surely to never face disappointment
Or lies in life

Is this idea such a glory
Or destruction in lies
For it has given all the positive
and never challenged us in a fight
For we never will suffer like they are now
Living life in glory 
Having and infinite possibility 
with no bleeding tears
and cries

Would this feeling be so natural 
Presuming our death and rebirth
Or is it a fantasy giving us much worse

So would you rather live a story
Or have everything pass
With unexpected chapters 
And never ending gasps

So ask yourself this question
Having your will in mystery 
And living your life at hands
Without a recant

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Reaper

The day ends
The darkness pours out
You close your eyes
Not knowing you have died
Speaking out to the world
Yet not moving
Paralyzed in your tomb
Escaping the knife 
For he has come to kill 
And so you have died