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Rachel Robinson Poem
My name is what my is
who, my name is cathy lally
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Rachel Robinson Poem
From the memories we share
to you death filled with despair
I'll keep you in mind and
always on the grind, so
you'll never die while I'm
alive
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I sat there waiting
Waiting for you to show
Time kept passing
My heart at new low
Blank mind
I grabbed my purse
Got in my car
This night was a curse
I left the hookah bar
Perfect break up night
Sad music and snow
Replaying huigs so tight
It all feels like a screen show
Blank mind
It's the next morning
Nothing makes sense
My heart is mourning
Situation has become tense
Blank mind
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With everything going wrong
I know I have someone to turn to
and who'll always make it right
When my nights are cold and lonely
I think of you
I know you'll keep me company
When the sun doesn't shine on my days
your right there
to brighten my heart
While time keeps passing
your right by my side
making each moment worth wild
With everything going wrong
I know I have someone to turn to
and who'll always make it right
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Rachel Robinson Poem
God sends blessings in many different form
Some pass you by and go unnoticed
Others stay around for as along as you remember
God sent you to me
And made someone I'll always remember
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As I sit on the kitchen counter, I
eat my cereal. Savoring every crunch
I watch the phone and wait for it to ring
waiting for someone to call, even a perfect
stranger. Even a perfect stranger. Trust someone
to talk to. Someone to share what's going wrong. My
heart beats with pain. The blood runs cold but hot with
anger. I wish to scream at the top of my lungs and release
the agony, But must stay quite as a mouse. I keep to myself.
My hopes that are false and my dreams that will never come true.
I'm lost in my own mind and train of thoughts filled with worries that
can never be told and cries that can never be heard. Smiles are shown
but never true. Every promise is made is another broken wish. Every word
you say is nothing but stalling pain. Sadness is the most feeling felt. It wears
like a sweater on a hot summer day. You just want to rip it off and throw it on
the ground. I must question everything more now than ever. I sit in a white chair
in a white room. I love this room. It reminds me of purity, a free soul. Anything you
dream can come true. If you dream hard enough and wish upon the right star. I walk
around the rest of this seven room house and I am reminded back to reality of cries and
lies, the tears and the fears. Back into a world of having to win. When smiles are rare to see
and I love yous are no longer from the heart. Gazing out the window, I have come to known
that this world is made up of men who want sex and money, women that dance in videos to
make a dime. Young boys hustling and ladies walking the corners. Church crowds have gotten
smaller and cults have grown. I look back in the mirror reflect. Recently I've made bad
decisions that just aren't me. I remise about the past and realize that it's time to let
go. That it's my path and I'm on my own. A struggle it will be, but a blade where
I can not depend. Sorry to my sharp little friend but I hope we never have to
meet again
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Rachel Robinson Poem
I wish I could take back the words that sliced through you like a dagger's blade. I wish I could
take back the mean slashes of verbal whips that have cut across you heart. I wish I could take
back the bruises of the negative punches that have made you fall. I wish I was able to pick you
up, dusk you off and forget it all ever happened. But I can't and I hope you forgive me for not
being perfect
Copyright © Rachel Robinson | Year Posted 2010
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I look back on today and
remember the smile It gave
Such joy passes through my mind.
White roses to fill my smell
A dress that makes me fill with
confidence for the sight
A lunch so marvoulous a
king can't compare for my taste
Your words of wisdom for my hearing
And all of this equals to
the touch of my heart
I look back on the day and
remember the smile it gave
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Is this the way my
life is suppose to be
I am I suppose to sit and
reminise on him
why when I remember
him all I can do is smile
when I see him, my lips
want to go to his
Why after months am still
willing to say he's mine
when people ask who's your boy
I want to mention his name
Is this the way my life
is suppose to be
Why when something goes
good someone has to put bad
why when i do something
right they find away to make it
wrong
am I suppose to feel alone
and unwanted
am I suppose to sit on the
sidelines and smile
Is this the way life is suppose
to be
When when somethings wrong
I think it's something with me
When they dont talk to me
why do I smile and walk away
How come I can't have
a best friend who I
spend everyday wit
one who listen and things
to do
Is this the way my life is
suppose to be
Why can't I have control
of my life
why does my dad hang over my hear
that I'm not his
why when my grades are great
something comes along to make
them slip
Why do I have to cover a weak
personality with a hard image
why when I've found Jesus
I Can't pray
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The ground is turning
and I'm still yearning
and I all I want is you
and I hope you want me too
I'm still wishing
soon maybe I'll be done fishing
Cause you'll be
that right fish in the sea
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