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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
I'm running...
Running away from life.
Running toward light.
Running away from darkness,
Running, running, running.
Away from everything.
Everything makes me run.... but, you.
You keep me sane, in an insane world.
You make me want to walk,
In a world that makes me run.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
Life, love, and hope
What are they really?
Life is lost and found.
Same with love and hope.
But, what are they really?
Well, I can tell you what life and hope are.
But, love you have to find yourself.
Don’t give up, if you try.
Just keep asking yourself the question,
“What is love, really?”
And you’ll find it some day.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
Sometimes life sucks,
and yeah it hurts
but, that will never change.
So, do the tasks of life,
and beat the challenges,
God throws,
and remember,
God never said life would be easy,
he just said it would be worth while.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
The idea that you would stay is ubsrud.
Your true ways I didn't see before... are wrong.
Now I'm not being left behind...
I'm leaving you behind...
Good-bye, bad-guy.
And don't come back,
Or your gonna have a broken nose...
To match your up and down broken heart.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
Why life, love, hope…?
They all seem unimportant to me.
Love? - It bites,
Hope? – It’s a waste of time,
Caring? – You won’t get it back,
And life? – Without love, hope, and caring?
Without those it makes life belong in the list of…
Abnormalities
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
The world is bad,
Cold, hard, bad.
Life is good,
But, not like this.
Evil people doing evil things.
But, the good is not seen,
Because all the bad overrides all good.
So, no one sees the good,
But, the ones who do it.
And that is….
Life itself.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
People say I can be mean,
But, they don't see,
What others see.
Look inside,
Deep down,
Under it all,
And you'll see,
I'm acually kind of sweet!
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
I sat… still as a cold stone wall
I was there
In the golden woods
A world of the unknown.
I sat…
With my gun as black as night
As a graceful tawny doe ran by
I sat…
As I shot it
It flinched and its spirit fled
So I sat…
On the warm golden forest floor
And cried.
This is my first poem!! Please, tell me what you think.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
I've been known to scream at thunder.
I've been known to cry when nothing upsets me.
I've been known to dance in the rain.
I've been known to scream random things.
I've been known to break up with someone, just to cry.
I've been known to laugh at nothing.
I've been known to dance in a funny manner.
I've been known to sing random tunes.
I've been known to trip over my own two feet.
I've been known to eat strange things.
I've been known to talk to my cat, and
I've been known to lay awake at night...
Thinking of you.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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Michelle Swift-Bannister Poem
Darkness surrounds me...
I can’t breath, I can’t see,
Something is changing inside me.
I’m losing myself, losing everything I ever had.
I’m in pain and I wish for a drink of something sweet.
I’m something new, something strange.
I’ve been bitten and am changing to stone.
I’ve been bitten and now I am a…
Vampire.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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