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Mike Liebenthal Poem
BEING HUMAN BEINGS
some people are evil.
Maliciously.
Some people create drama. Monstrosities..
Some people have ulterior motives. Intentionally.
Some people have remorse. An apology.
Some people have profound words. Poetically.
Some people are tree huggers. Organically.
Some people have no common sense. Stupidity.
Some people are inmature.
Mentalities.
Some people die in crashes.
Fatalities.
Some people are ignorant. Their just to blind to see.
Some people have a sixth sense. We'll name it telepathically.
Some people feel sorrow for others. Some would call that Sympathy.
But when people understand sorrow for others. It changes to a new word. Empathy.
Some people are real chill. We'll say Copacetically.
Some people are plain fake. AKA...Artificially.
Some people are solid. Its called Solidarity.
Some people are lonley.
Its called singularity.
Some people take their last breath and are put in a cemetary.
Some people save their breath and dont say a word. Monastery.
Some people are tone deaf.
They just have No melody.
Some people dress real risque. In other words quite provocatively.
Some people rise above the rest. Thats what I call Quintessentially.
BUT......ALL PEOPLE....
should love unconditionally.
Demonstrate peace. Peacefully.
Work systematically.
Live longevity.
laugh
Uncontrollably.
Respect others diplomatically.
Throw away the hate and practice racial equality.
If We do all those things... then the world we live in.... could be in...perfect harmony.
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Head games. Head games. I will bring them out to play.
I will make you think twice about the things that I will say.
I will make you envious. I will make you jealous.
I will make you do things just for pure malice.
Am I really playing head games?
Or do you think it's all in your head?
I will never tell, but in the end you'll wish I did.
I will have you trippin'. I'll make you loose your way. You'll go crazy because i'll consume your whole day.
Strong-minded people will prevail.
while the weak-minded people will loose.
Those, My friends, are the ones my head games love to choose.
It's fun to watch them stirring and watch them loosing sleep.
That's the point that I know your thoughts are treading in the deep.
My head games go to the very center of your core.
They linger there just to mess with you some more.
They only escape is to just run away,
But you love me to much so you continue to stay.
Until you get strong I will continue to win this game.
And in the faint distance I hear your thoughts sing;
Head games. Head games. Will you please go away?
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She wasnt good for me and I knew it.
I truly loved her. so I let her put me through it.
For a whole year in fact.
Not knowing she would never have my back.
She said she loved me but she was full of crap.
what she really loved was the cash and the bag.
Deep down I guess I knew it.
Because I truly loved her.
I let her put me through it.
She hardly ever showed emotion,
or displayed any kind of affection.
At times it made me wonder,
if there was even a connection.
I showed her love,compassion
and understanding.
She even made that hard to do
while being bossy and demanding.
There really was no excuse for it.
Because I truly loved her.
I let her put me through it.
It makes us do crazy and unorthodox things,
love does.
It is one of the strongest feelings
that exist if you ask me.
Love is unconditional. Love is blind.
Love hurts. Love scars
and love heals but only after time.
But because of LOVE...we let IT...
put us through it.
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Sitting here watching her, I can't help not looking at her and relishing in her beauty.
So many thoughts are going through my mind on what to tell her and how I should act.
Should I approach forward? Or should I retract back?
Everything inside me wants to go crazy on her body. I lone for my body up against hers. All of her sexiness and all of her curves.
The way she walks and the way she talks. The way she dresses and the way she laughs. All those little things that make me want her back.
Not a day goes by where she doesn't run through my mind. It feels like all.those memories we shared are so far behind.
I would never of guessed that I would have missed her so much. My special baby,i'm sorry for breaking your trust.
If I could go back in time, I would go without a sound. Because i'm so sad and lonely when your not around.
Maybe one day we can be back on solid ground. My love is lost for the moment, I just hope it gets found.
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Relax and calm down she said. How can I with all these emotions running through my head?
See that's the problem. You never actually listen to what I have to say. That's because everything you say, causes me much dismay.
You just don't get it. That's the problem I have with you. Well if that's your main problem with me,then I really wish I was you. Because if you were me, then you would see all the problems you create for me unnecessarily. I would tell you to stop it. If I were you.
But i'm not you. That's the reason I don't do the crap that you do. I do for you what I can do. You don't even try to do for me. Your transparent or should I say see through? In fact I'm done with this poem because i'm totally done with you.
10/18/19
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I will make you addicted but im not against the law.
Im stronger than any street drug you'll find in the raw.
I'm evil. I'm spiteful. I dont play by the rules.
cause even when you win. You still really loose.
What am I?
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