Free From Pain
A poem about no longer being bullied. A callous whisper in the wind. You never let it lie. Obsession with the pain you cause. Yet I no longer cry. Resilience it grew with time.
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A poem about no longer being bullied. A callous whisper in the wind. You never let it lie. Obsession with the pain you cause. Yet I no longer cry. Resilience it grew with time.
I wish that I knew what I could say, or what I could do, to make you change your mind before I lose mine..
Charmanders are red, Mudkipz are blue, If you were a pokemon, I'd choose you. Your smile is stronger than a hyperbeam, Like Jesse & James, we could be the perfect Rocket Team.
My mother died while I was still young, He hit her so hard, she bit off her own tongue, Nightmares never ending beginning to creep, Can see the blazing flames of fire swirling deep in my sleep, Fist...
Hello bright hot sun, you are always upon my head. I need you but not so close, i hate you but don't be far. Cool drinks and coconut dealers are so glad, when you are near yet not so bad.
it's been hours since people have vanished away this is a great change from night to day only the street lights and i are awake there's only sweet moments i'm gonna make guess i can feel this up...
I think I am about to get her I miss her when we aren't together But now it's over she found a guy I guess I was a bit too shy If this happen one more time I'm not sure my heart will survive....
I've started a war poetry topic in my english lessons, this is just a little something inspired by the lesson we had today.Do enjoy!-L It doesn't matter who I am or where I am from, I am a soldier,...
Wondering in the dark, It has come to my attention Why and how so many things We elude to mention. For example, why does ice Melt to water and not gas.
Compoddle dee wag whizz Now shooshole are gabiz Flea ock nee eh Par shoop to tay Nee flar flock oo mar bay.
Power is a privilege Power is a responsabilaty Power to be used carefully not to be abused To have no power u feel useless To have no castle u feel like a peasant.
Make "what if?" "whatever". Make "someday" today. Make "I can't" "I can't wait!". Relax. It's okay..
You enter the marsh surrounded house,. Not a creature was staring, not even a mouse,. The icy wind brushes through your hair,. Did you just see a movement, the door over there,.
Did I ever tell you I loved you. Did I ever tell you I cared. Did you ever see my hope. Did you even see my despair. Well the love I had is gone. The care I had has disappeared.
Power is a privilege Power is a responsabilaty Power to be used carefully not to be abused To have no power u feel useless To have no castle u feel like a peasant.
They think I'm "The Villain" when I "hit" them with words of "fear", Even my friends "run and hide" when I tell them not to be "scared" But I do "attack"...
Just to see you smile Id run for another mile For you to walk down the isle. Just to hear you laugh Whatever it takes for my second half..
Waking up, trembling with fear, The memory shedding another tear, Reminding me of the past dream, That woke me up in a painful scream.
Blood drips Crimson blood, tales of pain, Misunderstood. Blood falls, Blood once pure, The devil inside, Looking for a cure. Blood dances, effortlessly like tears, Showing pain, Lasting for years.
My heart burst when I first entered into the google imaged skyline The one that proudly screams we are the city the one that goes the most go green Walking down the streets I get this tragic feeling...
Man in the mirror what can i say Theres always room for any change You gotta change your ways before you change the world You could be a better person, boy or girl.
Good night, sleep tight. Maybe the bedbugs will bite tonite..
You leave your dignity on the dresser, Lust for but never under pressure, Seen the world in angles reversed Staining memories rather undeserved.
The onus of the worlds problems lay on the next generation. But who are we to want to fix the stupidity of a nation?.