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A friend so sweet,
I'm lucky to have found.
So much laughter,
Whenever she is around.
Turning something so small,
Into such a fun thing.
Every-time we catch up,
We laugh, dance and sing.
The trouble we get into,
Just from our kids.
They tell us off,
I'm not telling fibs.
That doesn't stop us,
from having our time.
To have a drink and laugh,
With a special friend of mine.
6/11/2015
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Sitting with a sister in law of mine
listening to music and having a good time.
its cold but who cares we are rugged up
happy the fact where for once not in a rut.
laughing and bopping not a care touch wood around us
kids are finally settled the amount here we could fill a bus.
haven't submitted everyday like i said i would
been heaps sick and wish that i could.
anyways all have a good time
and theres another on the spot poem of mine.
12-6-2016
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Sitting on the outside
Looking straight in
To the lives of others
Who let the game win.
Not judging there choices
Still have the same friendship
But knew for me it was time
To break away from that ****.
Just think to myself
It only takes a little time
Then everyday gets better
Within your heart and mind.
But that thought will only
Stay deep down inside me
As who am I to give advice
When its you that can set yaself free.
Hayley webb-myers 31-7-2016
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remember when we were young
full of ideas,not knowing.
that our little lives
had only just begun.
the smallest little thing
would excite our little minds.
always asking questions
answers we needed to find.
learning more as we grew up
becoming our own selves inside.
making our own little precious families
and more answers we still need to find.
13th feb 2016 hayley webb-myers
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There's tears of joy
tears of hope
all different kinds
feelings aren't toys.
some are afraid to cry
in front of other's
hide every drop
under their covers.
big to small
every tear
happy to sad
to when they fear.
grab a tissue
dab on your eye
it's ok
for you to cry.
hayley 27/6/2000
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A splash of color,
a tingle of light.
Could make a huge difference,
make your day bright.
A nice little comment,
a little praise you adore.
Might not seem that much to you,
but it makes me want more.
A brush of the shoulder,
sends tingles down your skin.
Butterfly's fluttering,
inside like a whirl wind.
The shape of your heart,
has really changed inside.
It's bigger and brighter,
and gotten really wide.
6/1/2016
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A different breath,
A different word.
A whole new meaning,
To one outburst.
A new reaction,
A new thought.
To every detailed story,
That you just bought.
A change in opinion,
A change in mind.
thought you knew someone,
but realised you were blind.
30-01-2006
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Night is cold
Heart is warm enough
To show the world
That I am tough.
I close my eyes
Put a smile on my face
And take myself
To a happy place.
I open my eyes
Proceed with my night
Knowing my happy place
Will always be bright.
Hayley webb-myers 29/07/2016
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one step two step
gets you further away
keep on going
why bother stay
four steps five steps
don't quit now
your getting there slowly
don't ask how
six steps seven steps
not much longer
what pressure you have
only makes you stronger
eight nine ten steps
you've reached the top
a fresh mind and mood
is what you've now got.
7-9-2000
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Flowers bright
Colours everywhere
Cant help but stop
And soak in the fresh air.
Green trees
All tall and proud
Bright big sun
In a sky with no clouds.
Birds chirping
Flying around the trees
Would be great
To be that free.
2-6-2016
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