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Kendra Dexter Poem
When i woke up this moring you were the first thing on my mind
And i already know when i close my eyes tonight its your face i will see
Although my thoughts of you are constant and quite painfull
Im never surprised when they appear
Can i trust you? Oh i wish i could trust you
Sometimes when i look at you i see the innocense of a child lead astray
I see a truly beautiful soul looking to join with another
And then there are times when i see hatred in you kind eyes
I see someone who knows fully what you are doing
And without remorse continues to do so
So why the constant thought, why the constant pain
Why cant i tell you to leave me be?
My life has been a search and but until now i have had no leads
Ive been searching for the one who's heart beats n'sync with mine
That beat, that calm, peaceful beat i thought i found in you
I thought i saw it in your eyes
I dont know if i was wrong but i dont know if i was right
But i know that somehow i feel tied to you presence
And without knowlege or permission
My soul will dream of your tonight
Copyright © Kendra Dexter | Year Posted 2007
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Kendra Dexter Poem
You opened the door, on my scared young heart, the moment you walked into
the room
And your eyes seemed to penetrate, and you eyes seemed to say, "its ok-ok to
be attracted to me"
So i sat very still and looked around the room, waiting to make up my mind
And i sat in the spot of 3 and 1/2 months, comfy and tormented, confused by
inner shock
And at the right moment, on the right day, i was about to confess undying love, i
tried and i tried but the words wouldn't come
But your eyes seemed to penetrate and your eyes seemed to say "its ok-ok to
love me"
So love i did, with all my heart, and somewhere in you i found the missing and
the missed part of me
And i cried when you left me oh it hurt so bad, through tears in my eyes i missed
the message in yours
Now i see you, sometimes alone sometimes with friends, and it is then i
remember being 19
It is then i remember what innocence and ignorance feels like and i miss it
And i read your eyes- they feed me a changing message- first i read...
"i'm sorry i hurt you, i'm sorry i brought you into this lifestyle, its ok to hate me"
And then i see...
"i think so you everyday, i need you in my life, i'm so sorry i hurt you, its ok to
miss me"
I close my eyes, to shake confusion, when they open you are gone, but where
you ever really there
And then i wonder, why do i care, why since the beginning have i looked for
permission in your eyes, why didn't i look in my own
In the mirror, out the window, at the sky, or even in my own soul,- my soul has
the answers
My problem...only you have the questions
Copyright © Kendra Dexter | Year Posted 2006
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I turn on the news, it isn't there
Internet top stories, college football, Britney Spears, it isn't there
400,000 dead do you not care?
I care
three eight year old girls raped, chained together and burned alive
I care
After the Holocust we promise ourselves and future generations never again
But there's Rhonda, Uganda, Tibet and Sudan
The world it seems just does not care
What if it was me?
What if i lived in Darfur?
Geogaphy is my savior
That i was born in the USA give me a sense of pride
It does not give me a sense of superiority
What if I, A group of I
Attractive, young, white female lived in Darfur
Would you continue on with your life
Would you pretend there was no genocide
You can tell yourself the same thing the politicians tell us
That it is not a race issue
But lets be honest, its poor black African being murdered and do we care?
I care
You should care
Please care
Please learn about Darfur
www.SaveDarfur.org
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What do you do when love is out there but your afraid to find it
Everyday the opportunites are endless
There are opportunities for both purly physical and deeply emotional
relationships
I however am now terrified of both
What happens if i open up again
What happens if i get stuck there again
Pain, i cannot handle the pain again
When i was young i never let another person really in
I never felt comfortable in another person
Although they foolishly felt it in me
My only expierence in love has turned into my biggest failure
Now i know that it is time
It is way past time
To actually live life instead of being a constant observer
i dont want to wreck my future running from my past
I've been trying not to make foolish mistakes
Mistakes that everyone must make to grow
Somehow i still believe that i can grow without expierencing the diversities of life
and love
I try to believe that life will happen for me but if there is a path,
If there is always a reason than i must wonder,
What have the last 2 years been
Did i come here to finally open up
To fall in love and join the human race
What have i accomplished?
A trail of broken hearts follow me everywhere
And at the very end is my own
No longer bleeding but still aching
If i could move on maybe my smiles wouldnt have to be fake
There is nothing more painfuly to me than a broken heart,
Followed by dozens of daily compliments
Followed by false smiles and heldin tears
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Outside the sky is clear. Its dark tonight, at least from in here
There are millions of people doing millions of things
But somewhere there is a girl, sitting alone, wishing things could change
I dont know how long ive been here
I dont know how long i'll stay
But i know that it seems like things are never going to change
Somewhere someone is happy
Somewhere someone is sad
There are people falling in love
There are people being bad
As i sit here all alone, i try not to be mad
But its hard when everywhere i look, everyone appears to be glad
It seems as though i dont fit in
Maybe thats how its suppost to be
Maybe thats why im here
I try to find the answers i look and look and look
But everytime i see the light, it quickly disappears
So what do you do when the right thing cant be found
What do you do when all you want is to be found yourself
Somewhere someone is happy
Somewhere someone is sad
And somewhere there's a girl sitting on her ass
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My life is movie i wouldnt want to see
My friends are people i wouldnt want to meet
And yes its hard for me to sleep
When i think of how things used to be
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When i was very young
I used to pray everyday
For God to send someone
Who could make it ok
But now that im grown
Ive become to see
What i should have prayed for
Is a better me
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