Anger NonViolent

THE WORLD

              the world is not world

              but ordinary word

              where the agony pains the mind

              that memory picks and drop

              fact the brutality raids around

              by the meaningless wins the drap

              with backless shapes the siege

              we children cry and laugh

              from the mounted dart the egg

              to the populous rolls rough  

              we can not call the future

              with passable and fluent

              just only the stammering

              calling the father

              and mother with moulder  

              the world is tired

              we busy

Author's Notes/Comments: 

when the life is life who lives shorter,and when world is weed who live taller

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Lindsay Lohan sucks!

When it came to Lindsay Lohan, I once believed in her.

I was dead wrong when I thought she could be a winner.

I wrote to her and offered her friendship when she was going through hard times.

I used to think she was the greatest but now I think she's slime.

I wrote her several times and sent her two gifts and I didn't even get a thank you note.

If I had it to do over again, I wouldn't have sent her the letters that I wrote.

She ignored me and she doesn't deserve the fame that she's got.

I used to route for her but now as far as I'm concerned, she can rot.

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I would lose myself to find you again....

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2008

Where are you?

I looked in your eyes but you weren't there

you were in a different world

only partly existing in this world

all of a sudden the person you were was gone

all your smiles were wiped away like dust

all your laughs disappeared to only an echo

Where have you gone?

you used to talk to me and greet me with a "hello"

now you don't even realize I'm in the same room

you used to make eye contact with people

now your eyes dance around wildly never staying in one spot

your face is blank and emotionless

I see nothing in your eyes anymore

you used to be social and have conversations

now you ramble about whatever comes to your mind

Who are you talking to?

You are talking to no one the rest of us can hear or see

deep in conversation with your voices in your head

You used to have it all together

now you are so drugged up that you can hardly walk or talk

I tried to reach you and pull you back to reality

but you didn't even hear me speak

it breaks my heart to see you like this

you were such a great person and I don't understand

why this had to happen to you

and why the person you were before had to disappear

you didn't deserve this and it seems so unfair to me

that you have been pulled from this world

to the other world inside of your head

it's almost like who you were before died

and every time I think about this I cry

Where are you?

I would lose myself to find you again....

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For a friend of mine who is so lost in mental illness and I am just devastated.

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Wronged

Folder: 
Anger/Vent

I come out and tell you

I have to tell you something

Of big importance;

You say you don't

Want to hear of it-

I come out and tell you

Who I am-

What I am.



But of course you

Don't understand-

Why don't you understand?

Will you ever listen-ever understand?



You finally decide

To turn me

Into a person

I am not.



I keep on telling you

And explaining-

But you keep talking

Over me about it-

And it's as if

I was put on "mute".



I keep pleading

For you to quit

Your attempts

In trying to

Turn me into

Being who I am not.



But it doesn't

Seem to matter to you.



You don't understand

What I feel everyday-

And why should you care?



I keep telling you

To quit trying

To force me into

Being straight,

To give up

Being a lesbian-

To quit being me.



I refuse to be straight.

I'm more attracted to females.

You don't understand-

You can't say that you're homophobic

With a serious tone.



If you keep trying to

Hook me up with a male-

I will run away-

And I won't listen to you.



Why can't you just stop

And understand?



Why can't you stop

And think

Of what you're doing?



Couldn't you just

Let it all go?



As I sit and think-

The only thing that

Comes to my mind

Is how bad you're

Causing me to feel.



I feel I can't

Live in the same house

As a person with homophobia.



I just can't.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Yeah, I wrote this one on Saturday night. I'm sick and tired of hearing mum go on and on of how homophobic she is. Why won't she just leave me alone? I just wish she'd stop this nonsense...

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Oblivious

What has become of you
And what have you done
Your life is drained through your greed that’s your demise
Yourself is so precious
What of it that’s left
You don’t realize who was there in a time of need
  I’m on my last leg, and you, burned me twice
  I’m not there, and you don’t seem to even care
    You can’t stand the pain
    But you have no idea
    How can you understand
    When you don’t even think of me
Since I’ve been gone
I have little to offer
Now you have nothing to do with me
When I come home
You’ll think it’s the same
You’ve had your chance to do what’s truly right
  I’m on my last leg, and you, burned me twice
  I’m not there, and you don’t seem to even care
    You can’t stand the pain
    But you have no idea
    How can you understand
    When you don’t even think of me
Run. Lie. Hide.
Run and eat your words

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote on: Mar. 15, 2008

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Untitled -- 5.17.2008

I may be blond

I may have Blue Eyes

I may be Some what tall

And have a greater Boob size

But for one thing I'm not

Is stupid for i long that i not

Yeah i get made fun of when i try to talk

And some times it might not come out right

But i am for sure not Dumb

I am what i am and not who i am not

I am a girl Who will get down and dirty

to play with the dogs

I am a girl who can be loved by all

I am not another Paris Hilton

or a Nichol Richie

I love all and Loved by most

Some hate me and some love me

I don’t care whether you love or hate

I only care is that you don’t spread romours

that may wreck me down to My last piece

Some have already made my life a living hell

and yet some may think i am dumb for making

such a disgraceful none poetic poem

but i don’t care

so you can kiss my [censored]

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What Do They Decide

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OTHERSSITUATIONS

  in these lovers eyes do you see the tears they cry?is it finally over,or will they be alright?vains filled with pain.their eyes are windows pouring down with rain.staring at each other  hard mad about their lies.is there a reason to love behind the tears they cry?she's tired of his cheating,and he's tired of getting caught.should he leave alone,or take back all the things he bought?

  so was it worth her time,all that havin' his back?she cooked,she cleaned,paid for his Cadillac.bailed him out of jail ,even took a charge or two.now she's wondering,"was it all worth lovin' you."

  she cheated and decieved too.nothing is ever one sided.she slept with his cousin and didn't try to hide it.so now they're here wondering and deciding the future.she trying to figure out why he don't touch her like he used to.maybe his touch is soaked in another womans skin.maybe the passion ain't like it was then.so she figured his family had this touch in their genes.why else would she put cuz' into the scene?so they go on and tears they  try to hide.now what do they do?what do they decide?

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THE DECIEVER

Folder: 
ANGER

  i open my arms to you and you slit my wrist.i never wanted a love like this.a love so false and full of deciet.i am determined to not let this defeat me.i bend over backwards and and you kick under feet.i break my neck and you stab my back.how could i trust someone like that?you said forever just me and you.i stuck to the plan and what did you do?you lie and decieve.cheat and put me down.life would be better if you weren't around.you take my kindness for weakness and try to play me weak.i don't ask for anything and you call me a trick for cheap.people say i'm stupid for supporting you.i stand up for you and what do you do?tell them you got it like that. you say  if i leave i'll be back.so others see me as a fool but they don't understand.i thought you was 100,i thought you was a real man.so my love is mistaken for something false.people laugh and your the cause.i'm glad i found out what your really about.less like a soilder,more like a boyscout.your the deciever,and i was the victim.but when people ask i say,"i'm no longer with him."

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hate.

Folder: 
home.

inside of me,

there is hatred for you.

it burns like fire as it courses

through my veins,

tainting my blood stream.

it is a silent scream,

an ache in every

single heart beat.



it pours out when i am cut,

when i am hurt,

when i am angry.

it lacks the copper taste and

staining color of blood,

but it is there.



in every word spoken,

it reminds me of what you did.

not with words,

not with actions,

but with your corruptive mind.

the words you ensnared me with,

the lies you fed to keep me calm,

and the promises you never kept.



inside of me,

there is an empty space.

a space that was once filled,

with smiles and treasured moments,

and kisses and a mental image

of a heart.

but you couldn't stand that.

you hollowed it out,

you hollowed me out.

carved me like a wooden ship,

and then you plunged that ship into the water,

pushing it forward,

urging it to disrupt the serene waters that lay beneath it,

until there were tidal waves and hurricanes.

in your wake you left emptiness and despair.

and now that is all i know.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

5.5.08

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