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My Poetry #1

Post  Guest on Wed 05 Jan 2011, 5:42 am

Sitting on the end of the throne,
Moving along the road of nothing,
Looking up and finding myself being a complete waste,
I never rise up but I try,
I smear the pale piece of texture on the page,
Trusting my book to recover my life's challenges,
Then I stand in belief,
Never to be pushed around,
Never to be found as pathetic,
Because I trust my life's instincts,
Because in the end I stand alone...

But also with a thousand friends....


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Post  Guest on Wed 05 Jan 2011, 5:45 am

Then forget why I am here,
then I smell the forgiveness in the enemies,
as they hate me I like them back,
nothing use to be my middle name,
until I got the new family,
they let me free,
I let them free,
I forgive and forget,
they hate and waste,
I use to think I was forgotten,
until I found my true inner being.

Being that I am who I am and always will be.

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Post  Guest on Wed 05 Jan 2011, 5:49 am

I use to hate but now dislike,
I use to love and I still do,
I use to swear and now I cuss,
I use to kill my body but now I cherish,
I use to F.M.L but now I am gay,
I used to be wasted,
I used to be nothing,
I used to be hated,
Until I found out that I was loved,
By someone who hates me,
The one that I never looked up to,
Is now my biggest idol,
He lives with me,
We share a room,
We fight but like,
We never hate we only dislike,
We always cried and never laughed until we found each other,
sitting in darkness,
with no one to hold,
no one to grab onto,
I recall that day everyday.

But life is to short to hate and cry, so make the most of things, start your own at 18. Because your only that year once and only.

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