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Maria Johnson Poem
An unforgettable
father you are,
As if you left me
trapped in a glass jar.
Not much space to
see what i please,
Lord please cure me
from this sicking disease.
Disease of hurt and pain,
As deceitful thoughts of you
float through the brain.
Days you missed
i cant forget,
Left out in the rain
all cold and wet.
My graduation
how could you,
No excuses yet
I'm not through.
A card, balloons,
you showing up,
Would have over
turned my cup.
What going on
I'm confused,
Why is it that i
Have to be abused?
I don't know what to say
Cause these things bother,
The thoughts of you
and unforgettable father.
Copyright © Maria Johnson | Year Posted 2006
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Maria Johnson Poem
Have you wondered,
How it could be.
Cause I've wondered about,
That kiss from you to me!
Have you ever wondered,
If it feels unreal.
Cause I've wondered,
How it could make me feel!
Being in love will make you see,
Learning what's inside helps find the key,
Unlock the door,
And explore the possibility!
Have you ever wondered,
How it could be.
If you asked for equal ,
And you were sent to me
Have you wondered,
how it could be.
If love could set you free!!
Copyright © Maria Johnson | Year Posted 2006
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Maria Johnson Poem
My friend you were
Suppose to be,
Until you were instantly
turned against me.
The way you feel
I can not change,
But in your mind,
These things i can try and rearrange.
I thought you
Were my friend,
But if i died it would be to
My surprise if my funeral you would attend.
What now can
I begin to say,
As every single moment
You are constantly floating away.
Words can not express
How close you were to me,
But now as i speak you
Are floating across the sea.
Its hard for
Me to say goodbye,
But I guess this part
Of my life is dripping dry.
Well I guess
This is the end,
Until, i don't know when,
We ever meet again!
I Apoligive my long gone friend!
Copyright © Maria Johnson | Year Posted 2006
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Maria Johnson Poem
Blacks and whites,
How diverse.
Lets go back in time,
Rewind but our actions in reverse!
Dont depend on the amount of time,
You think you have until you die.
Lets the hands of God,
The lifes of us all lie!
Speak up and be known,
While you have the chance.
You dont have to use words,
Express your self another way like dance!
Too much work,
We have no time to play.
Speak up now,
While you have the say!
The abuse the pain,
We Can not control.
Everything that goes on,
It is not your job to patrol!
Copyright © Maria Johnson | Year Posted 2006
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