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A lovable person
Beautiful smile
Cute face, chunky waist
Deviled mind
Enhanced intellgence
Filled with happy times
Gentle tender kisses
Held by you
In a
Jar filled with
Kiddy games we
Loved to play
Months before it got to late
Numbers lost
Over time while
Painted notes of ours
Quest to
Run in colored
Seas
Torn apart in
Unrated love
Vowels
Washed with
Xs and Os
You sealed with a
Zeolus kiss that we both miss
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Stacy Mitchell Poem
Friday, Friday, Friday September 29th, 1995
A young lost child was born in a small cold empty room
She was born in a world of confusion
Now she's at the age of 15
And still don't know what to do
At the age of 6 she was raped by her uncle
And her cousins that don't even love her
But don't worry she still forgives them
And saved a place in her heart for them
One month, one month before being born her daddy left
Now she wonders how it would be with him by her side
In 96' her motha left both her n her sista
With them thinkin' that their aunt was there mother
When all along she was abusing them like crazy
At the age of 13 she got her first charge for the first time ever
Now she's sacered to death hoping God can forgive her
But why should he forgive her
Why should he forgive her
Why should he forgive her when a few months down the lane at the age of 14 she picked up another charge
She ask the Lord what can he do for her
Up til' this day she hasn't gotten het answer
Cause up til' this day, up til' this day she's still getting into trouble
Smokin' pot, blacks, cigarrates and all that crap
Fightin people like it aint nothin'
Not goin' to school cause of her past history in class
But on the bright side, on the bright side she has high hopes for herself
And when things go wrong
She learned how to get up, pray about it, shake it off, and just keep it movin'
Things might not get better any time soon
But she don't let any thing hold her back
And just let everything be a learning experince
No matter what cause I'm coming back
Yeah I said it, I'm coming back
And I'm coming back on my own two feet
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Shhh... I want silence in this room please
This important message is for my two favorite vowels U and I
And I honestly don't know why
But I remember U kissed I on I's lips,
I begun to moan and groan when U touched I there
And whispered in I ears, "I love you"
So I begun to cry sweet tears of loved love the U made I feel for the first time
With the sound of love being passed around in musical tones
As Alica Keys sing no one
Cause that was U and I love song
And Adele passes on the message of I having no one like U
But Tupac told I to keep I head up
When U soul went away
Only for I to say "I love you" too late
So I heart breaks
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So what do I do now?
Do I pray?
Do I cry?
Or do I hide from the monsters that are inside?
If I stood on my head,
Stripped butt-naked in the middle of Time Square
Screaming, "I'm Sorry!"
As loud as I could it still wouldn't be enough
How do I tell the parnets of my best friend that I'm sorry for killing their son?
Words wouldn't cover something that bad I know you must be aberrant
At times I wish I could of traded places with you....
I thought about you the other day,
And I started to think about the things that we used to do
So instead if writing
"I'm sorry about what happened"
60,000 times on a sheet of notebook paper
I decided to write you a letter to remembered joy to help you remember the good stuff instead of the bad
I hope this gives you some comfort
And one day you can start to forgive me
So here I go.............
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Life is but an empty dream
For the soul is dead as it meets
And things are not what they seem.......
We live our lives 'trying to get what we want
Only to be crused by lovers and friends
It's just so difficult in times like these
When a deafening stillness fills the room
And no more words are to be found in a soul
As the storm ripped away atructers
And left battered memories behind
As time stood still
I begun to realize....
Begun to realize that life
Life leave behind us footprints on the sands of time
As it goes on and on and on........
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Love.. one of the four letter words that is strong
But yet is guttered out of your mouth
And captured by a faded kiss that you gave me
The eyes that I once believed was innocent
Became the wicked criminal I never thought you'd be
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Your lips speak soft sweetness
While you hold me tight in your arms
And you begin to say, "I love you"
So I began to kiss you
And your kiss felt like a kiss from an angel
But your spirit didn't lift up
The same way you made her heart fly when I cought you
Now I go back and wonder
Wonder if the soft sweetness that was murmured out your lips was true
And if your kiss was really a kiss from an angel
Or maybe the way that I was held in your arms a way of telling me goodbye
But I guess I would never know
Cause now I'm with someone who lips speak true words of love
While his arms are wraped around me me in abondent time
And is getting tighter each second
And when we kiss,
His spirit lifts him up high
While an angel looks down and begin to smile
He whispers, "I love you and this kiss that given was given by an angel I just thought I let you know and I hope you feel the same way about me too"
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Her words are silenced
Her face has been earsed
Distance is something that empowered her
She dears to be heard, seen, held close
But she has been zipped in unseen blackness
That they dont care to help
Just sit and laugh
Laugh at how she pins her hair short
Wraps her body in dull colors
That they cant seem to adore
She trys to yell out and be heard to show the real her
But they just put her on mute
And begins to ignore
She sees the hurt in their laughter and understand the beauty in hers
But they don't seem to understand in written picthers that she has
They break her soul with sharp knives
That later wont be patched
Her belly is unsteeched with dull needles
That screams for sudden help
But is typed to Presdent Nobody
That writes return to sender unwanted help is not given
Her pain cries for ungiven happiness
That is sold to the only person she believes that listens but wishes it isn't the person that lies bentheh us
That we dear not to share our souls to
Her voice, soul, innocence, are taken by a darken devil
And she allows it because of them
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As a child, I'd close my eyes
Dream of the day where Mr. Anonymous and I would one day meet
And when we did, we'd talk, laugh, and smile while having a good time
And I would remember the time my mom said
"Like a river, love makes a new path. If he truely lovesyou, all that would matter isyour eye"
Every word dhe told me I believe
Cause one day I opened my eyes fromthat dream
Mr. Anonymous was by my side
Telling me everything I'd love to hear in sweet tones of true love
And he's tell me while holding me gently
"Your beautiful and so are your eyes,
I love the sway of your hips when you walk
The sound of your voice plays musical tones
Your smile, I just can't resist
And your laugh, is a gift from God that words can't describe
Everything about you I love just the way it is"
And his words are true cause I'd wipe his tears away
Then the question was asked
And the day we've both been waiting for
Where we unite as one is here
And this new beginning will be sealed with a zealous kiss
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When you look at her,
You'd think you'd find her face under true happiness
By the way she brightens up the room with her smile
And turn your frown upside down,
Only to hear the sound of her soft sweet laughter
That you can only adore in this world of silence,
With a voice that can't be forgotten
And is listened to when hearing a beautiful melody,
By the way her head is held up high
While the sway of her hips sings beautiful musical lyrics,
But what lies under the beautiful brown skin of hers is a hurt woman
That can't find it in her heart to yell out the words of hated love
Only because shes frightened of his attack to come again
With painful memories running through her mind,
And then it happened again
He yells at her, she yells back
He back slaps her
Threw her in the room
Began to suffocate her while choking her,
Thoughts of having one more breath to take runs her mind
Then he pulls his arm back and punched her
Leaving her body black and blue, bleeding purple while her face swells up with tears
And to think that no one listens and cares
She finds that voice in her heart and begins to yell,
"He says he love me
But yet beats me
I'm sorry I never told you
But I wanna be just like you and survive too"
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