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Best Poems Written by Christine Morota

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I Am a Woman, Not Just a Woman

We were known for being feminine, 
but femininity is not being too sensitive.
It's a serious talk about facts, that all of us should think positive.
We always get belittled, so woman should fight and be active!
We have weaknesses, but can be turned as our strengths to survive
There are many things that we can do, even carrying a life
So what are you going to do? 
love the person for being the reason why you're alive
We aren't recognized before a woman who's strong and independent
Slave, naive, a coward and a trash, that is how women being treated
Men are powerful. They are physically strong and being recognized as brave, intelligent and can do anything they wanted
But now we are equal, say yes, to women empowerment!
Women had sacrificed many things even their wants and needs
But being silenced for having no right to speak
Is this how our society should be? 
No equality? Pride and a man should lead?
We are essential, a woman should be loved and protected
Not being raped, abused and molested.
Women's capabilities has enhanced society's development
Here comes revolution of women empowerment
I  am a WOMAN, not JUST A WOMAN
Let us also be heard through HER story 
Let's be fair and do not only rely on HIS tory
Because God created this world with man and a woman

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What an ART to get HURT

You were enchanted by the mystery,
You thought it was love and pursued me.
Been excited to discover every part of me.
Touched me like a book, what an interesting story it could be.

I am just ordinary,
people might see me as an old book 
that could not be understood easily.
I am just nobody,
but you brought me up to life 
where my existence has been saved from a tragedy.


You have stolen my heart 
that made my feelings to ramble.
'T was confusing...
and for a moment, I never thought 
that this will cause me to slumber.
'T was frightening...
A nightmare when we became lovers.


We both made this story, a fairytale.
In the end, it's ourselves that we fail.
Fantasizing each word, trying to mend the aching wounds.
It's not the sword that cuts, but the lies that's ripping us 
'till we hear the rhythm of the heart that pounds.


I have never lived my life through your expectations.
Still, we tried to chase everybody at their romantic phase,
while being deceived by our own illusions.
As I turned the page, showing fears that I couldn't face.


I laughed when you told me that, alone, I can write it beautifully. 
like the songs with a perfect melody.
You think that tearing me apart could turn into a perfect art, 
Leaving me afraid and lonely.


I was left there, hanging.
In every page, horrible scenarios are ranging
I was left there hoping,
Just in case there still be a happy ending.

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My Heart was Captivated

Whenever I hear your name,
My heart starts to pound
I don't know if it's lame,
But in my eyes, thousands of emotions can be found.

At first, I don't know if it's love
Having that feeling makes my heart throb.
Your voice is a music in my ears
Repeatedly playing while forgetting my fears

I had this feeling, I kept for years
For I have seen you, with someone else's arms
Those times I cried river of tears
There's no doubt, I was captured by your charms

My heart was captivated for real 
I was obvious, but it's hard to reveal
With those emotions I could barely conceal
I'm done confessing and its no big deal.

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Watch me while I Write

How lucky I feel to live for real, 
melancholia that is hard to reveal
imagine.scribble. gives me chill
Live in austerity, an innocuous thrill

How lovely I feel to have this pen in my hand
you wanna look inside of me, and watch me write?
See it in a different point of view
Cause you only got one side of me, and nothin's new 

Shocking to feel a positive charge
Unusual sensation in my heart
you wanna look inside of me, and watch me write?
Don't be surprised with a big invisible spark.

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A poet

She's a poet who writes for relief
and that made her a thief
Destroy every joyful people's belief
because she writes poetry
that will make you feel such grief.