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Nothing Specail Poem
Tell me blind man what do you see?
I see the world, the earth, the skies
All without ever needing my eyes
Tell me deaf man, what can you hear?
I hear the music of hopes, of fears
All without ever needing my ears
Tell me mute man, what can you say?
I speak of dreams from when I was young
All without ever needing my tongue
Tell me human, what can you do?
I see the pain on a lovers face
I hear the noise of a worlds disgrace
I speak of haterd, I talk of power
I do nothing...
nothing but age by the hour
I feel rubble beneath my feet
I smell sweat in a summers heat
I taste the rot of a world undone
I do nothing....just like everyone
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2010
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She smiles with flower laden hair
While he tells her that shes marvelous, fair
In her eyes, such surprise
Yes its there
Such a tender age of seventeen
The things that she has not yet seen
Put aside, It will hide
Shes just a teen
He takes her hand, pulls her near
she cant tell if its love or fear
A gift forsaken, innocence taken
She sheds a tear
A sneeky trick he does condone
To leave her there all alone
A girl deflowered, a boy empowered
A baby on her own
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2011
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Nothing Specail Poem
These chains, theses chains I can’t break them
Please, I’m begging you, take them
Unshackle my wrist, let me unclench my fist
I curse the one who makes them
These chains, these chains won’t be moved
I tug but what have I proved?
To prove all my love I pull and I shove
But the shackles will not be removed
These chains, these chains cut my skin
Love is my crime, it’s my sin
With all my might I go on with a fight
But I don’t think that I’ll ever win
These chains, these chains leave me tender
A new love these cuffs will render
I fought each day, to get away
But now I love you,
Im sorry
I surrender
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2010
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Ive got five minutes left in this life
Fate sealed by a man and a knife
He says that I must make a choice
Who's the last one to hear my soft voice
He hands me the phone and I shake
I pray this is a joke or its fake
But the grimace on his face, all to real
My hands numb, I can't seem to feel
The thoughts in my head all collide
I look at the numbers and just can't decide
I should call my boyfriend, its true
But instead all of my thoughts are on you
He yells that I take too much time
Breaks the phone and goes on with his crime
A quick thrust,The knife pierces my lung
While your names on the tip of my tongue
Yes your names on the tip of my tongue
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2010
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I ate from the tree of Eden
From the tree that is forbidden
I bit from the core of evil
I tasted sin that had been hidden
I ate from the tree of Eden
From the tree of right and wrong
I feel the power that it comes with
This is where I belong
I ate from the tree of Eden
From the tree of life and death
I swallowed down the apple
I could taste it on my breath
I ate from the tree of Eden
The devils home away from hell
I ate from the tree of Eden
Cause its human nature to rebel
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2010
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I know a boy with more scars on his hand than he can understand
It seems the worlds at his command to do his every demand
But he doesn't use words
Because words aren't as loud as his gun
The shots fired into the night, the Bang of fright
, his hand clenched around it... tight
He Thinks hes just trying to have a life hes making
But he sometimes forgets the lives hes taking
The families hes breaking, the mother who's aching
I know a boy with more things in his past than he cares to let last
He suppresses them, but they come back fast
I'm there when they resurface
When they creep back up into his mind, Trying to find a way to unwind
His control
They eat at his soul
There is a boy who I love deeper than any sea
And that's not easy for me, I've been hurt before you see.
But he has more scars on his hand than I could understand
And with love in high demand
I don't jump into the ocean, rather run my fingers through the sand.
The sand and all its grain holds the entire oceans pain
When the waves beat at the shore until its broken and sore
Oh you merciless sea
Treats it's banks the same way the world treats him and me
We push back a wave that came rolling in,
just to see a new one start up again
its his life...
Filled to the brim with heartache and strife
But I understand him, like he understands the tip of his knife
so maybe, one day
he will make me his wife
I love a boy with more scars on his hand than he or I can ever understand.
Copyright © Nothing Specail | Year Posted 2012
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