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Best Poems Written by Monica Blanchard

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I Am That Woman Who

dreams big
has girlish tendencies 
Embraces her wild side
Loves unconditionally
Forgives when she shouldn’t
Who’s been broken and put the pieces back together. 
Sees beauty in ALL things
Believes we are all connected
Has been wronged but still has a loving heart
Is not perfect nor do I seek to be
Understands and  accepts your flaws
Can see through the fog in your eyes straight to your soul
Cries when happy and when sad
Is harder on herself than anyone else could possibly be
Has and acknowledges her own flaws but embraces them lovingly
Welcomes love in all shapes, forms, and fashion
Still has faith in humanity 

I AM THAT WOMAN WHO IS LOVE

      08/12/18
                         Moni Shine

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A Child's Mind

A child's mind
One of the purest things on earth.
For they know not of lies,
or deceptions.

They speak the truth.
It's all they know.
They speak the truth
and often show

Bluntness isn't always malicious.
Matter of fact...
It can come in 
Total innocence.

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Life Is a Game

To each his own, 
they always say.
To each his own, 
is the only way.

So tell me why,
they always stray
from those very words 
they so often say.

Do they really care, 
or is it just unfair?

Judge not lest yea be judged!
They care not 
for they begrudge.

Do as I say not as I do.
Oh, these words are 
so very true.

Life is a game,
you see.
The object,
to keep your 
SANITY.

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How Can I Love Again

I fell in love...
It was wonderful!
I was totally fulfilled,
My every day existed for him only.

I trusted...
I was relieved.
Someone to share my deepest thoughts.
Someone to appreciate me for myself,
Not for who he wanted me to be. 

I married...
I pledged my undying love-for eternity.
I cooked and cleaned like a good little wife. 
I bore his children,
This was "our" life. 

This, I thought..
Was my safe, secure little world.
In him I found the one thing
I had so longed to have
A Friend.

He became my only true friend.
He knew the secrets,
That lay beneath my soul.

Soon, he changed...
He deceived, abused, and betrayed.
He shattered the foundation of our relationship
I tried, I cried, but all was ignored.

The pain was unbearable.
What more can I do?
We cease to exist.
Communication?   No longer!
Care?  No more!

The happiness is gone.
Trust- deceased!
Affection, passion, and sharing...
Did they really exist?

I feel stupid, null, and void.
I feel used.
I trust NO MORE!!!

To this part of my life, 
the part leaving me vulnerable-
I close the door.

How can I love again?
Maybe someday, from deep within...

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Conquer the World

I am happy
I am sad
Sometimes most functional 
When I am mad.

I don't know why
Sometimes I cry
Then I like to be a lone
To drain my soul.

Once I'm drained
My soul remains. 
I feel free as a bird
Ready to 
CONQUER THE WORLD!

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Today

Today...
the sky is gray.
There aren't many cars 
on the highway.

The trees are solemn
as they sway in the gentle breeze
that chills my face.

I see...
the winter clouds approaching. 
The earth seems to be at a standstill, 
animals hibernate.
While I re-evaluate.

Winter is
a dismal time
The sun 
will seldom shine.

Flowers exist no more.
Grass lays close 
to the earth's floor.

It is time to slow the pace
while the earth rejuvenates. 
To soon emerge with grace
showing off her brand new face.

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The Friend I Find

When things seem a little tough,
and my world becomes a little rough
There's one person I can turn to
and in that I have total gratitude.

This person is my friend
I feel will be with me until the end.

This person does not judge me,
for sometimes they are just like me.

When I  sometimes feel a little weird,
and other people look and sneer
they just laugh and play the game
for somehow we are quite the same.

This person knows when I am sad,
even knows when I am mad. 
They reallly know me deep down inside,
and to them I can not lie. 

They know how to heal my wounds, 
and stand by while I swoon.

This person does not betray,
and I know the friendship will stay.

They judge not
when I am wrong.
They bring me back 
when I'm far gone.

I love my friend
with all my heart.
Funny how I trusted them 
from the very start.

You know this person.
Yes, this is true.
For the person I speak of,
is none other than you!

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The Friendship Remains

I knew the situation
when it began. 
Never a doubt,
That it would soon end.

We have our fun,
As long as time will allow.
We take many chances,
But it is all worth while.

I feel for you,
As I haven't felt in a long time.
You make me feel
As thought it is no crime.

I trust in you
As I haven't trusted before.
But still I wonder,
When will you close the door.

I will be sad,
Maybe even tearful.
But when I remember...
The memories are cheerful.

I thank you for our friendship,
I hope it never ends.
But when it is over,
I will still call you...friend. 

For you've made me realize,
That I can open my heart. 
And I can have friends,
Who won't stab it from the start. 

And for this, I thank you
I will always remember
The moments we've shared,
I will cherish forever.

For I feel no two people
Can say the same.
As I said before...
I hope the "friendship" remains.

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The Man I Love

The man I love
is understanding.
He forever wraps 
his arms around me. 

When I look into his eyes,
I feel safe deep down inside.

When we make love,
the earth appears to shatter.
If there's anything wrong
it just doesn't matter.

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Holiday Sadness

The holiday season should always be cheerful.
But for many, it can be quite tearful.
For to them it brings memories of what once was-
And can never be again.

While their friends are out celebrating,
And sharing these times with loved ones...
They are home, in a room 
Celebrating by themselves, in total solitude.

Maybe they are not alone,
Some are with friends.
However, they can no longer focus on the happiness,
Only focusing on the pain of the feelings which still remain.

They try their best to overcome.
But once again, 
the deed was done.

They feel out of control,
They are so full of pity.
To look at them, you'd never know,
the pain that lurks...
Beneath their soul.