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Dana
She said the words i love you sweety and all i could do was sit there and weep to brely utter the words i love you too was all that i could manage to do these words are imprinted on my heavy heart forever how much they mean? i could never tell her so i tell you again i love you too and these words i say i swear are true CaliforniaDana does she really know what a blessing she is? i love her and havent even met her there are no words to describe how she makes me feel inside shes so amazing her happiness is contagious so dont give up mom stand tall and tough mom you're so beautiful to me mom cant you see mom? no matter what mom i will love you just the same these two following poems are dedicated to Eden and her amazing family.without yuor amazing support, i wouldnt be where i am today.thanks and i love you guys Eden words cannot express how it feels to have a friend like you always doin' the things you do you make me so happy all the time so much so i want to cry you really understand what its like to be me always lookin past what other people see your so wonderful in my eyes you make people happy without even one try I love you my friend and this is true know that i will always be there for you Does she realize? she makes me realize what it's like to be alive shes always there to talk to me each and every night she doesnt know that shes the one i holds on for the one that makes me not feel the pain anymore does she realize? what i see when i look into her eyes? hope, joy, and happiness is what i see when it comes to this i need so much to be in her presence to feel that i cvan make it through all of this without her i wouldnt be where i am today does she realize? i fear she's not here to stay please, please dont go away or i will be all alone here with no reason to stay **to those of you who survived,know someone who did,or helped liberate the people of the holocaust,this is dedicated to you.you show emense courage and faith. i know i will never forget.i will do everything in my power to stop it from happening again.god bless to all** holocaust millions dying millions crying have we forgotten? do you remember? they do. they were people just like you everything was taken from them in the blink of an eye it felt useless to even try to fight for the freedom they believed in no time to say goodbye it sickens me all the trickery that went into this treachery untitled there are times when my mind gets to me constantly wondering what my fate will be will i lose touch with all of my loved ones? will my soul ever be free from this constant misery? will i become the girl i was "meant" to be? will i stop letting people down? stop being frowned upon? some of these answers i may never know yet maybe my wilted hope will grow. Drowning drowning,drowning i cant breath drowning, drowning please save me drowning drowning not much to go on for drowning,drowning i cant take it anymore drowning,drowning pull me out drowning, drowning can you hear my shouts? drowning, drowning can you see me drowning, drowning are you near me? drowning, drowning all alone drowning, drowning no one to hold Picture perfect Every time I look at the pictures It’s like the pain has regrown Started over Become more intense, sharper Even more unbearable But despite the pain I looked at the pictures I couldn’t help it As the memories happy and sad Flooded my mind I became mad at myself for looking Looking at the distant images But at the same time I felt a flicker of comfort wash over me Questions Its so tiring Everyday Thinking about the sadness and pain It scares me how much I care How much they affect me Should it be this way? Is there something wrong with me? Am I the only person they have influenced? It feels like my heart is going to burst Into a million little pieces One minute I'm happy Then the next I’m as deep into the sadness as I have ever been Missing them so much it hurts I know this pain all too well I need a break from it all Do they feel the same way? I wish I knew They have been there for me through the toughest times Will they continue to be there? Or will they leave like all of the others? Just when I need them most? I’m probably just another person to them But they are more then just a person to me But I truly do hope I made a difference in the life of this person And they see how much I care Goodbye Please, don’t go So many times I have heard the words “I will always be here for you” And yet everyone I know who has ever spoken those words Leaves For whatever reason I may never know It always ends the same I find myself alone Wanting so badly to know the sweet comfort of that certain voice That certain hug That certain someone Light I found it The light at the end of all the darkness It came to me, filled me with hope And the willingness to go on It came Realizing it was there Was like the reassuring sound of a baby’s first cry Telling me that everything was okay It reminded me Why I fight to make it through everyday Soul Song It astounds me How one song can trigger so many memories So many emotions Music has a way of revealing who we really are How we really feel It seems to tap into the deepest parts of our souls Where happiness and love hide Scars All over me Scars Each holding a painful memory A different story Do you see the meaning behind them? Or do you just see tattered skin? Realize there is more to me then that I am a person So stop your staring Because I’m going to stop caring My Own He** Where I go There is no sun The skies are black The grass is dead There are no birds chirping I am alone There is no one here to comfort me Or wipe away my burning tears No one to laugh away the pain with I am forever surrounded by the shells of people I once loved Their frozen faces mocking me Daring me to tumble over the edge of sanity One Single Tear One single tear rolls down her cheek As she says goodbye to it all One single tear is all she needs To make it through that day’s battle As one single tear threatens to spill She finds herself hiding in shame She doesn’t want others to know she is weak She’s so upset she can barley speak One single tear is all she can allow To keep her happy face on Nobody knows that deep inside She wants try cry To throw herself to the ground And never say goodbye One single tear could mean the end But on her that all depends One single tear as she walks away Even though she wants to stay forever in their arms One single tear… untitled why do i care when you all stare to be honest, i dont know i want to run i want to hide sometimes,i want to give up and cry i just want it to end to never be seen again than it would just be me free to be who ive always wanted to be without the judgement of one single person but then,the lonliness the bitter hoplesssness i need to go to be whole again end all of this suffering i no longer know the real me the girl that i used to be she is just a distant memory untitled ease my pain end my suffering all i want is to feel whole again day by day little peices chipped away now i know the pain is here to stay it feels like drowning to be surrounded by all my hopes and fears my face is burning from the spilling of my acid tears Last edited by eazilyconfused345 : 12-24-2006 at 09:58 PM. 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ec345, Your poetry is astoundingly vivid. It is very descriptive and shows so much pain.
Is your writing theraputic for you? Tell us a little background--how you came to write these words. I think it is very good and thought provoking. Daf |
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daf,
for me it is very theraputic. i started writing it last year before my brain surgery. that was a very tough time for me first of all, because it was my 11 and most drastic surgery, and second of all i had to leave school for three months. to leave caused me a great deal of emotional pain. alot of it was because i had to say goodbye to a teacher whom i am very close to. so some of my poetry is about that experience. in my eyes, that time when i didnt see my teacher felt like a loss. thank you for commenting my poetry! i hope you liked it. |
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Your poems are quite explicit. Your pain is very deep. You are fortunate to be able to vent your fears and pain with words. You express them quite well. You are not alone. My burden is Parkinsons. There are many who feel you're pain and understand your sorrow. Here is a poem I wrote a few months ago. You're not out there alone. Keep up the good fight.
I FEEL THE SAME WAY What do you see when you look at me? A helpless, mindless decrepit being. A worthless person broken and lost, inside my shell imprisoned and numb. Do you see me less able because I shake? Unable to think or speak for myself? Sadly enough I feel the same. I look at the world as it's always been. I still want to dance, converse and play, like I did before I became encaged in this damaged receptacle-occupying space, I want you to see me like I'm full of grace. I see you the same as you pass my way, but you hustle hurriedly, no time to stay. Have my tremors and slothful walk made you look away? Or is my slow movement inconvenient for you? Has the softness of my words become a nuisance too? Wow, that's funny, I feel the same way. Melba |
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Hi. I like your poetry. I clearly see your pain. It's a blessing to be able to write about it. Kind of let go of it, even for a just awhile. That's why everyone is here. To listen and to be listened to. Take care.
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from one poet to another hello
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Your poetry is very moving and so full of feeling.Brought tears to my eyes-
Patty |
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Easily confused....your poetry is so full of pain and sorrow.
I can understand how you may feel. I am so sorry you are suffering so. Gosh....I sure wish I could take your pain away...only the Lord can. I will keep you in my prayers...that your pain will one day turn to joy! I've been there...done that with my pain and sorrow, so I understand completly where you are coming from. One day...this will be made right for all of us! Blessings, Cheryl PS....here's a huge hug! {{{{{@}}}}}
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Well behaved women never make history! Cry & you cry alone...laugh & at my age you'll wet your panties!Some days seem harder than others, you feel can't take another day. Next day brings glorious dawn, dark clouds parted, life's worth living! Looking foward to THE ulitimate glorious day! His own hand shall wipe away our tears, no more pain, sufferering, sadness. My struggles 24/7: PAIN! Crohns, Fibromyalgia, Hashi-motos, AVM, Peripheral Neuropathy, Rosacia & 3 hangnails, lol! |
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