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Best Poems Written by Amanda Governale

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Scream, Gone

Stomp, stomp, stomp,
Scream, scream, scream,
Before the stomp, stomp, stomps,
He, she, they screamed screamed,
And screamed, at I,
Scream at I which the thoughts,
Of comeback come near, near, and nearer,
Stomp, stomp, stomp,
 
I hear the stomps, they come closer,
And closer and closer,
Stomp, stomp, stomp

My heart beating faster, faster, faster!
The room, spinning, spinning, spinning!
Times going, gone, gone!
Stomps coming closer, faster!
The screams getting louder, louder!
Stomp, scream, stomp!

Nothings more worse than when you see the,
He, she, they behind the stomping of the stomps,
The screaming, of the screams,
The fire, hell, saddened in the eyes,
Is what hurts most, rather than the,
Stomp, stomp, stomp,
Or the,
Scream, scream, scream.

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Young Moon

When the night grew young,
I saw the flowers sing songs,
Only for the moon.

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Tick, Tock, Tick

Waiting on the clock
Goes, tick, tock,
Tick, there they go
There off to the finish line
Of the ringing bell
The seconds are being counted,
The minute hand strikes again,
Tick, tock, tick,
Sitting here,
Dossing off, completely,
Tick, tock, tick,
Waiting, thinking,
Breathing, somewhat calmly,
My heart jumps,
Like it is on a simple spring,
Rusty but still has its bounce,
There it goes again,
Tick, tock, tick,
Just keeps going,
Where is that finish line?
Who knows where,
And where they keep it,
We'll find out later,
With or without those
Tick, tock, ticks

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This-

This feeling, this torturous feeling
Will not and somehow cannot go away,
I hate it, I hate it,
I do not hate much but I do hate this,
This tension, this agony, this stress
I picture a great deep colored brick wall being broken,
Shattered, falling to pieces,
And piece by piece I see all my troubles go away,
But then- I see my face,
The anger, the hatred I have with my expression,
My eyes filled with fire, filled with a wanting to be signed off from life,

I want to be stuck in my fantasy where-
I am laying in a grass field, Everything so open,
I can feel the slightly green, yellow grass in between my toes
And my hands grasping the grass with my arms and legs brushing against the brittle but oh
so gentle grass,
All around are hills and hills, filled with bundles of wild and free flowers of all
different shades and tints,
The sun gazing, beaming down upon me,
I can feel the soft warm raze soaking into my relaxed porcelain body,
Then, you feel a slight warm breeze gently coming through just to 
Bring the scent of crisp roses along and under my nose,
I take it all in,-
The sensation of being there is equal and beyond equal
To the gorgeously amazing feeling of rain,
Dancing in the rain
I am just there, not a soul around
But I do not feel alone,
I feel the comfort and the warmth,
Of everything surrounding.

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Feel the Rain

I can feel the rain drops, go drip drop drip,
I wish to let thy sound to only let thy 
Rain cripple into my ears and to clip,
 
The burning fierce fires away from thou mind,
I ask for no such thing as help I cry,
For letting the rain go but I do find,
 
That I feel un-safe I am scared, I nip,
At myself with a blade cause I want die,
I hear and feel the fierce fires rising up, 
 
As I carry out my last tear I fear,
I think of sweet silence that could be dear,
Dearly beloved I do want to cheer,
Cheer loud and clear that the war with myself,
Has been conquered by me, yes by me.

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The Moon and the Star

As I looked at the silver moon,
Staring down at me, the star to left and the right,
 
Told me to just be me,
I spoke to the moon and stars with ears so wide,
That of course I shall just be me and,
 
You, Moon, you remind me of a fella,
The fella with a smile that shines, just as bright as yours,
I should get a mirror just to show,
 
The stars and the moon with the smile so gleaming,
There beauty and hope that is so just like my fellas,
 
My lover is my fella that he has,
Such beauty and shine just like,
The moon and the stars.

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A Moment In Pure Hatred of the Decisions They Make

Cry my tears,
Of faith of sorrow,
Oh how I wish,
You would all make the best decision,
I do not curse,
For them to go to hell,
But I'll make their soulful thrilling life into my own creation,
Of Hell.

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Love Air

September 17, 2012
Love Air

I love your kisses, 
They make me breathe.

I love our love,
It makes me see.

I don’t want us to part,
I don’t dare

I want you now, again
And several times a day

I see you there
Your sexiness, your body
In my headlights

I felt your beaming
Eyes and steaming smile
Surge into my oh so 
Vulnerable heart…and mind.

I don’t want to part, 
We’ve just become so close

I don’t want us to part, 
I’ve only known so-

I love you closely, 
We make love that gives the best
And most satisfying gasp of air
 
I love you there and I love you here
You’ve never stayed
But that’s OK,
It will hurt less anyway.

I want to kiss you,
I want our air in my lungs.
It felt so right.  It feels so right.
Never before have I felt so right.

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Wind- Beautiful, Beautiful Wind

Wind, as it rustles through the trees,
How it moves with no freeze,
Swiftly as it crosses my face,
How delicate and fragile
It does not even leave a trace,
The scent, the scent of fresh
Fresh, a fresh beautiful breeze,
Feels, feels nothing wrong
Everything is a-long

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Weltering Sorrow

Weltering, weltering
away at what
is so good in
life, sad to see go,
but oh so
sweet, not
sweet but
sweet, sweet
sorrow, yes
weltering sorrow