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Charles Smith Poem
Why must it be him..?
Why take so much pain for him!?
What makes him worth it!!
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
fogging up the glass,
can't reach those soft lips below.
these pixels are cruel.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2011
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Charles Smith Poem
The silent screams of a woman in pain,
the death tole climbs as she rattles her chains.
Tears fall down like ashes on snow,
She weeps only now because she is alone.
What started out as perfect spring,
Has turned to be the most horrid of things.
When first they met it seemed ordained,
But when all done there is only pain.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
Once upon a time,
In a land so far away,
The boy who thought this rhyme,
had nothing left to say!
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"Will someone please answer!"
I scream and I Shout,
I'm trapped in this hole
And there is no way out!
Will someone, anyone find me?
I'm stuck in the abyss.....
who ever said that ignorance was bliss?
Never seen sunlight, nor moon in the sky.
All I can do is lay here and die.
Stay in this hole like a bird in a cage.
Lie here and rot till the end of my days.
I live a life of hopes and dreams,
But they all end in dying screams.
The sun shies behind my perfect cloud,
Stuck in the shade, lost in the drought...
When memory is gone and faded away,
You can bet on me being here to stay.
No matter how many times I try to leave,
I always fall without feeling the breeze.
One good thing has come of my stay,
I know this hell is my private getaway.
Straying away from the troubles at hand,
The hole has become my promised land.
I lived a life of hopes and dreams,
But they all ended in dying screams.
The sun shone behind my perfect cloud,
What I wouldn't give to be there now.
The next time you see me,
I'll be in real deep.
The sky will be dark,
And i'll look like a freak.
What more can you want from me?
I've only ever done what you've asked.
Now because you were my guide,
My future has become your past.
I want a life of hopes and dreams,
Don't care if they end in dying screams.
The sun may shine behind my perfect cloud,
But at least i would know it was there.........
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
here we go again
these nights they bring me pain
wish someone was here just to keep me sane
reactions have started to tear at my soul,
bringing out wounds you were never meant to know
and when my world has shattered,
everyone will wonder why,
i'll answer and i may smile and sigh....
no one else thought i mattered.
family may cr...y,
friends may be sad,
but when it comes to love,
no one will stand by.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
Who am I?
Oh where to begin,
I am never before,
And I am never again.
don't like to cause waves
But a hurricane I'll brew,
If thats what it takes,
To be rid of you.
When your tired of the kinfe,
Thats stuck inside your back,
You'll know the stiffness of a spine.
And when your sick of your heart break,
you'll know ribs as hard as mine.
when you know hwen to stand,
and your lefs become hard,
you'll know the time to fight
and your shoulders become broad
the arms become stiff,
and your ready to swing,
when you know to protect,
and you don't care about winning.
This is who I am.
And where I begin,
I am never before,
And I am never again.
And if you compare,
to this, you, I dare,
you mock my spark,
and i'll give you a flare.
Better run if your scared,
I'll kill every ryhme dumped,
And credit I don't share.
Made this way,
with a soul to play,
bet all i have
that i can show you the way
Cause this is who i am
i dont care where you began,
i am never before,
and i am never again
I am what i sing,
you wanna know who i am
will details i bring.
rejection ive known
since the age of 2
it's true
and it ain't gonna hurt me
if you reject too.
callus with mallus
just what can you do?
love is a fallacy,
don't exist for me,
just you.
So rub it in my face,
Like lotion sting my eyes,
and i'll be a swatter
to shoo you like flies
And if to the top i rise
a hand you wont get
drown if you want
but about you i won't fret
this song is who i am
and since it all began
I've been a never before
and i am a never again.
tell me you love me
see just what you get,
the question ain't do you like.
But can you handle it?
cause love aint what i get
when i look into your eye's
i see lies
just another devil with a clever disguise
can you see me?
Do you know what i am?
I'm a never before,
and a never again.
you won't find another me,
i'll find a million of you.
i'm lookin for someboddy
that i can see through.
see what youve done,
and just what you can do?
a subject of me is now
all about you.
but i wont lose myself again
give up what i am for you
done to many times before
so your gettin the boot
if i cant be me around you,
than your just another fly,
now shoo.
cause you can't take who i am,
theres even more of me from when it began
by now you better understand,
can you comprehend?
that i was never before,
and i am never again.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2012
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Do you wish you were like me?
Is my happiness all you can see?
Not that that's all there is,
But whats left of my sanity is now his...
What you think is my perfection,
Is actually your misdirection.
I love you all and non love me,
'Least that is what I am lead to believe...
"Happy with spring!"...
But thats just the thing....
If you only knew....
I wish I was like you...
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
A mutual march of transient brotherhood.
The would-be sport of kings and queens.
Violence is thy name, oh crosse, for times test you have withstood.
"weapon of death" and "bringer of life", two roles you gladly play.
From death on the run to sport just for fun,
Through ages you still stay.
Though recognition is never given, you've kept men alive.
Battles o'er both life and goal,
With warrior and player you've strived.
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Two months today, and how do we stand?
I cannot believe i am holding your hand.
When i see your face, lights spring up.
Lights on my face, and lights at our touch.
"too good to be true, too good to be true!" my mind screams in vain.
Every night i lay awake, wondering how i would deal with the pain...
How long can she put up with me?
What goodness does she see?
Im not worth a second glance!
Much less, more than three!!
I thought this wouldn't last this long.
Just another cosmic pun.
"any day now," i thought.
"God must be having fun."
My days are full of sunshine,
And happiness abounds.
But I'm still in my shelter,
Way deep under ground.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2011
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