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Fotu Taeoalii Poem
Mary had a little lamb
The sheepy had to die
We pushed it off a cliff
And little sheepies do not fly.
Mary had a little lamb
But now it is no more
It drank some liquid nitro
Now it’s frozen to the core.
Mary had a little lamb
Her daddy shot it dead
She took it to school the next day
Between two slices of bread.
Mary had a little lamb
And Mary had a gun
The lamb just lies around all day
little lambs are not much fun.
Mary had a little lamb
But now it has no head
For what it thought was curiosity
Was a guillotine instead.
Mary had a little lamb
They could have gone real far
But nothing will ever happen now
They were run over by a car.
By:
Fotu Stephen Taeoali’i
Copyright © Fotu Taeoalii | Year Posted 2013
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The feeling I feel
Is as dark as space
I don't know how to deal
With such an endless place.
My thoughts seem to overcome
All that is over me
I feel that I am strucked dum
For the world to see.
These feelings of mine
Are deeper than any sea or ocean
With darkness combine
Creates and endless motion.
I am in an endless cycle
Of darkness and depression
That I can not battle
In each of my sessions.
Every time I move forward
The hole gets deeper and deeper
I try to look outward
But the light becomes dimmer and dimmer.
I feel completely buried
With no way out
And very wearied
with out a doubt.
I want to scream for help
But no one will hear me
For the dirt chokes my throat
So I will never be set free.
By: Fotu S Taeoalii
Copyright © Fotu Taeoalii | Year Posted 2013
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How do I rid these things
That are in my heart
That aren’t really thrilling
That want to be a part
Of all that is in me
In which you can not mix
Depression and happy
In which I try to fix.
You can only have one or the other
In which I prefer just one
Which seems so much further
Than the one that is not much fun
The one that I have right now
Is the one called depression
And I am about to throw in the towel
Because of all its aggression.
I hate having to deal with imperfections
All that which is called life
It has too many rejections
With an endless amount of strife.
I am reaching out to you
For the things I want to be
So please help me find the truth
So that I will be set free
I can not do this alone
For I am in need of thy help
So please throw me a bone
So that I can heal myself.
Oh! Won’t you listen to me
For I need your advise
Depression is all I see
So help me break the ice
I need more than just a friend
To be here by my side
I need you to the end
To help me clear my life.
My life is very full
But its so empty to me
It just feels so dull
So come and set me free.
I need someone to walk with
Down this empty road
Someone who is gifted
To help me with this load.
Life is just so long
I don’t know how much more I can take
I feel weak and not as strong
So help me for goodness sake.
So if you want to be that person
Who wants to help me now
This is definitely for certain
I will let you show me how.
By: Fotu S. Taeoalii
Copyright © Fotu Taeoalii | Year Posted 2013
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