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Anya Chebukina Poem
This is just for fun..=)
In the basement of my heart
there is a basement
and in that basement there are two basements.
You open one
and enter the basement
only to find out there is yet another basement
That basements basement
was light and blue
But that basements basement
was black
from basement to basement you walked
until you couldn't anymore
The basements basements
basements basements basements
basements basements basements basement
of my heart.
You found my love...
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2011
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Some one is in trouble
Every one is silent.
Some one is being bullied
Every one is silent
Some one is crying
Every one is silent
We're always silent
We never speak
When something is to be said
Silence is every where
Step up for what is right
Stand up for the weak
Comfort some one crying
Speak
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2011
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The wind rushing past me
The sun above
The ground below
Will i fall
Or will i float?
My heart beating fast
Adrenaline pumping
Head in full confuse
Will i fall
Or will i float?
The ground is so close now
Its going to hurt
I could feel the pain right now
I might not survive
I'm Falling
Definitely not floating!
But then a soft landing
Was it only a dream?
Am i really alive?
I looked around
And saw that i was in my room
"Phew! It was just a dream!"
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2012
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The Day I sat outside
The stars twinkled
Very bright
The wind was calm
The moon big and white
That night I thought
Was the end
That night I fell asleep
In the meadow
Of my love
This meadow that I lay in
Was found by my heart
I've come here for years
I come there still
I spent the night
In this magical meadow
To wake
At the end of the next day
And as I sit and gaze at the Stars
I see a shooting star
'Oh shooting star, oh shooting star
Grant me my one true wish
I'm in need of a loved one
I'm in need of a friend
Let this be the day
I find him '
And then it disappeared
With a trail out behind it
Out of nowhere
There you were
So lonely
laying in the grass
Now that I found you
It will be easier
For you
For me
So now we sit in this meadow
Where three years ago we met
We look up at the sky and see
That the same star was passing by
'The star is falling'
I replied
You smile and say in the silence
'Yes, The star is falling'
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2010
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My dreams are fake
But the realm exists
But where can i
Go and sleep
There is not peace in some ones dream
Some are sweet and some are not
How can i go to bed
When i know that soon I might die
In my dream i run down hills
I fall and roll to the ground
Where do i turn?
Where do i run?
But there is nothing
And no one around
And soon i see it
The end of my dream
I know it's the end
But i just can't wake
Soon this figure is so close
I feel its heat and smell of old
But something different starts to happen
The darkness turns to light
The smell of old
To smell of flowers in the night
The heat of hate
To the heat of love
And then this figure is all on light
What is happening?
What do i do?
Where do i run?
Nothing matters
I want to see
What happens in this world of mine
Is for me to know
Soon this figure will hurt me here
But no, not this time
This figure is an older boy
About the age of me
He looks so lonely
So out of place
what do i do to such a face?
But when he sees me
His face lights up
A smile
A tear
As he walk up to me
I know not what to do
But soon he's standing here
Right beside me
Leaning down i smell his skin
Leaning up i feel his lips
So soft but yet so sad
And so i wake at last
Hoping its done at last
The next two days i have no dream
So strange it seems to me
The second day it seemed
Somewhat out of place
The air is filled with that one smell
The smell of flowers in the night
This boy is stand out of place
On the curb of a bus stop
He sees me and smiles
and walks over toward me
And then i remember that
It was the Dream.
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2010
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I cant explain the happy mood
Im feeling at this time
It makes me want to somersault
And twist and twist around
I feel as if i might just fly
Feeling really light
I can't explain the happy mood
Im feeling at this time
But i hope that after reading this
You'll smile all the time...
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2011
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Chicken Noodle soup
On a cold and winter day
makes you feel all warm inside
And ready to face today
You slurp the noodles
and you smile at its tastiness
You drink the broth
and giggle a little
Its Chicken Noodle Soup
So slurp away.
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2012
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(My brother asked me to post his poem here. Its his love poem to his girlfriend [soon-to-be fiancée]
So please tell me what you think)
When people say I can't imagine
A world with out you to one another.
I don't think they fully understand the words.
I've never felt my heart beat so calmly before.
Your touch, your voice your eyes.
They are my escape.
They are my support.
The fact that you exists makes me feel so alive.
It's easier to breathe.
To walk, to talk, to feel,
To truly love.
You are the electrical pulse that keeps my heart beating.
You are the sun I see every morning.
You are the moon I gaze on every night.
And as every day and night pass.
I become more of you.
It's hard to explain.
I don't think there were words ever created
To explain the feeling I'm trying to get across.
They only came up with one word.
Love.
I love you? No.
That's to small of an expression than what I feel towards you.
But until I find something new.
Something more fitting.
I will tell you I love you every day and night I live.
I'll call you beautiful with every breath I have in my lungs.
I will never let you feel any less than what you deserve to feel.
You don't have my heart.
You are my heart
And I can't live with out you.
I love you baby.
I love you Angel.
I love you Alyona!!!
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2014
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Can we stop the fighting?
Just for now,
Can we think of other things to say?
Can we try and talk?
Just for now,
Can we say the things we mean?
Will I get to tell you how I feel?
Will you tell me what I need to hear?
Will we move on for all these thing?
Will this fight just get the both of us?
Just for now,
Forget about the broken vase.
Just for now,
Forget about my tears.
Just for now,
Forget about this stupid fight
Just for now,
Say you love me and hold me close.
So that I can see you really care.
Even if its Just for now.
(I haven't written here in a long while. Sorry if this is weird.)
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2013
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Is it really my problem that things dont turn out for you?
Is it really my fault you fall in love so easily?
Because if i remember correctly
You went from one to another to another to another
and back to the one.
You confuse me with your constant talking about boys
After a while i learned to just listen and ignore.
I mean is it really my problem?
When we hang out with friends i'm invisible
But when you need to talk i'm the first one on your list.
Give me a break will you?
I'm not a boy chasing girl
To be listening to all your stories of heart ache
Ok yeah i understand
some guys are really cool
but it doesn't mean
you have to fall for every single one of them
You'll find the one your looking for
When your time comes
So please just chill a little
And enjoy this simple life
Because in truth
Its Not My Problem
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2012
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