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        Repetition
Heart Breaking
                     Promises 
Broken!

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The Devil In Disguise

I wish I never told the truth, I wish I never Lied. I wish I could find a way to hold back
my cry. These tears are just a symbol of what's now and what to come. My heart is in a lot
of pain when I want it to be numb. I wanted just to tell the truth but I was the founder
of more lies, But now I realize for a while that the Devil has been in disguise. ~Amber
Jenkins

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Pain In Mary Jane

My life revolves around My pain. Sometimes I wish I could smoke maryjane. In hailing and
exhaling, Sitting back relaxing not a care in the world its truthfully unfailing. 

The blue, purple and gray smoke filling up the room. No sense of impending doom.
Everything is quiet every thing is calm. So quiet a pin would sound like a  thermonuclear
bomb.

My pupils are dilated, my mussels aren't tense. I sit hear with out pain in sudden suspense. 
I don't understand I can't fathom why this stuff is illegal when it  helps me not to cry.
There so many kinds from skunk to kine form purple haze to Pennsylvania dutch. This is the
kind I smoke way to much. 

The doctors they say that narcotics will do. But there all addictive and could kill you
to. When Pot is out there and no one can smoke it. But me I'll put it in a pipe and down I
will choke it. 

We got alcohol and cigarettes cocaine and whiskey all of which could potentially kill me.
So maryJane takes a few brain cells But that's what you get when you inhale the THC smells. 

God made whisky God made rum God gave us brains to have a green thumb. So grow it high
smoke it up bake it down and drink it up.

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The Man of My Dreams

The man of my dreams is 6 foot tall, The man of my dreams has a round head like a ball.
The man of my dreams is a gentile man The man of my dreams has a really nice tan. The man
of my dreams has no hair at all. The man of my dreams oh did I say he is tall. The man of
my dreams fights for freedom all right, The man of my dreams would put yours out of sight.
The man of my dreams his name Rob, The man in my dreams is not compared to a slob. The man
in my life he like to play games the man in my life his name is James!

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Freedom of Speach? Ok... I Hate Bush

A note book in one hand 
A pencil in the other 

I sit down and write
A poem about my brother.

He fights in a war that is so surreal
Why did Bush make an unjust deal?

Why is my brother in Iraq right now
Why did he make this crazy vow? 


He's not fighting to stop a war.
He's fighting for what Bush voted for.

Bush wanted to be the next president to start a war,
Bush got what he wanted what he voted for.

Now my brother is in Iraq 
Fighting a war 

Soon to meet his daughter that one day he will adore 

But for now we have to pray 
That my brother Chris will come back to stay. 

Love you and miss you Chris Matters

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Past

I'm Moving on and no regrets my past is just a silhouette I can, I will, I want to be, The
best that I can ever be. ~amber Jenkins

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My Mind Is At Ease

My mind is at ease, Your heart is so hard to Please. I sought out fate in another man. we
made a plan. You said you'd keep me, Never would you Leave me. I found true love, Given
from God above. I know what to do. You where never meant to be my boo. I love him not you.
I know you had to have a clue. My mind is at ease, Don't make this hard Please. You might
think this is a mystery But I have seen the enemy,  He's in your anatomy. Your cruel and
instinctual, If you where just a little more of a espial. No more hurt no more pain to
more love I wish to gain. No more hear no more there no more wishing you would care.  My
mind is at ease, No more begging on my Knees. ~ Amber Jenkins

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Part 2 of You Enslaved Me

I went astray for 654 days 

I knock on the door that I'V seen before

As I await for an answer I quickly re canter. 

He wont love me like did before. 

He opens the door and I turn a round

The look on his face, He look like he drowned. 

I try to explain with tears down my cheek. 

One finger of his on my lips makes me go week. 

He held me and kissed me in the rain that night. 

We made love all night till the morning light. 

How great is a man that takes you back?

How great is a man that loves with out Lack?

How great is a man that will hold me so tight?

How great is a man that loves me in spite?

I hurt him and blamed him for all that he done

In spite of what I did I actually won. 

A man that cares, loves and trusts. 

I won't leave my husband again out of lust! 

I love you James Jenkins

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You Enslaved Me

My pureness has been taken, My heart has fully awaken

I was used and abused, I was hit hard when I pulled the wrong card.

I fell in love from a relationship made from above. You fooled me you tricked me.  You put
a sward right through me.

I gave up my Husband for you, You where supposed to be my boo. But when Rich asked you if
I was your *itch 

You turned around like you never new me. 

You made love to me, You held me like I was a porcelain doll.  Now you ignore me like I'm
an invisible wall.

You took my faith, Turned me in to a wraith.   

Trust, Love and Hope are some things that God gave me but you enslaved me




FOR THE BETRAYAL CONTEST 

THANK YOU  Carolyn Devonshire

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I Sat Upon Another Man.

I sat upon some one another man. With unjust feelings I could of Ran. I decided to let my
heart go
to let it over flow. Every one around me was saying this is bad even my conscience was
saying how sad. But I sat upon another man day in and day out it's like my heart had a
plan. He said what I wanted to hear and brushed away my tears.  He made me feel what I
wanted to feel I felt so loved to feel that real. I sat upon another man some one from my
Church. I tried to search for answers but only came up torn. I had to keep this
baby....The baby that was unborn. I sat upon another man.