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Ashley Conlon Poem
Perhaps I'm a figure of my own imagination,
Perhaps this is all a dream.
Maybe I'll wake up to a whole new scene.
Sometimes I wonder how different things could be.
I wonder if I'll dissappear into a cloud of dust, never to be seen.
The world around me seems so bright and full of life.
Yet here I am, black, dark, sad, and depressing little me.
Beautiful I may be.
But behind those blue eyes,
Is a dark shadow unseen to all.
Perhaps I'm a figure of my own imagination,
Perhaps this is all a dream.
Maybe I'll wake up to a whole new scene.
Sometimes I wonder how different things could be.
Behind those blue eyes,
I am unknown to all.
I'm just a figure of my own imaginatiion,
Who'll disappear,
Never to be seen.
Copyright © Ashley Conlon | Year Posted 2006
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Soothing, calming, exciting, fun.
Loving, laughing, living life.
Sadness, death, anger, and hate,
An exciting adventure awaits.
Moving, touching, inspiring, and such.
An intresting mystery haunting your thougts.
The fantastic future is new and different yet,
The past is familiar and warm.
Whatever your type-
Literature is the paving stone that lights up life.
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Some kind of creation,
Dooming us to damnation.
Try with all our might,
To win the fight,
With these hellish beasts,
Choosing us as their feasts.
One by one we go,
As the drag us below.
"Come on Sam"
Then 'Bam'!
They try to break in
And hit me in the chin.
Chromosome twenty four
Will make me hardcore.
I try to resist,
At this she insists.
I know you,
You'll be one of the few.
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The Story of Two Friends,
Is a Distant Tale of Love.
Opposites in Some Ways,
Similiar in Others.
One Athletic,
The Other Brainy.
Both With the Same Feelings,
Afraid to Ruin a Friendship,
Yet Wanting More.
Neither Planned to Ask,
Although Always Wanting to Know.
But Each,
Think the other won't Go.
Destiny Brought Them Together,
Fate Will Keep Them Apart.
The Story of Two Friends,
Comes to a Tragic End.
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I wake up from yet another dream;
He seems to be a theme.
Can’t get him outta my head,
But it’s not something I dread.
He’s everything I wish I could be;
Yet he’s just like me, to a degree.
He can manipulate my every being,
Without me even disagreeing.
His eyes are gorgeous green.
His body so lean.
He catches me when I fall;
I have found no better man that I can recall.
He’s my rock in troubled times,
That is why this even rhymes.
Without him I am no longer whole,
Without him I’ll lose control.
Because of him I am stronger,
Because of him my life will go on longer.
Because of him I have a goal,
For to him I must trust my soul.
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I start to fade from the light
And become trapped in an endless night.
I shiver with fright.
It's a hopless fight,
But I'll try with all my might.
As I drop from a height,
In a never ending flight.
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Brave,
Cowardly,
Strong,
Weak,
Battleing within,
A touturous feat.
Intuition working fiercly,
Don't try and coerce me!
Questioning, wondering, double checking.
Pushing, wanting, struggling.
Who knew what monsters lay within.
Daytime fighting,
Nightime pondering.
Overanxious feelings?
Obnoxious dealings!
Little men atop each shoulder.
Arguing,
Pursuing.
Good: Evil.
Hero: Villian.
Day: Night.
White: Black.
Day: Night.
Dark fight;
Brigth light.
A beakon of hope coming nearer
Falling, falling, screaming, yelling.
Scared of never knowing,
Frienship still growing.
Promises broken,
To a heart left open.
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When we are together,
Time stops.
Everthing around us blurs.
We can fly above the clouds.
We can light the darkest room.
We are each others'
Yesterday, today, tommorrow-
Past, present, future.
We are each others' eternity.
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The pain runs deep,
The reality becomes known,
The belief is fortified,
The tears roll.
The realization sets in.
The hatred begins,
The anger rises,
The heart sinks.
And the emotion surfaces.
Questions pop into your mind?
When you think you have no where to turn.
You need a friend you can trust completely,
That you know will be there for you,
But what do you do,
When you are the only person you trust anymore?
Trust needs to be strong,
It needs to be from the heart,
But when the heart has been cracked so many times,
How can you put it back together without all the missing pieces?
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Everytime I find a new one,
He seems so nice and sweet.
Just as a test I always say those words,
Just to see his reaction.
And everytime,
He does the same thing you do.
Why is every guy I meet,
Just like you?
Everytime I find a new one,
You take her right away,
You sometimes do that very same day.
I wouldn't mind just sharing,
But no she must be yours,
Fine you can have her cause I'm through with you too.
Why are all my friends now,
Just like you?
Everyone looks at me,
Like I am something contagious.
I have the same organs,
I have the same general parts,
Deep down underneath,
We all have the same thoughts.
Why do you all judge me,
When I'm just like you?
Copyright © Ashley Conlon | Year Posted 2006
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