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Confusion is the standard
And All clairity is shaddered
Body weak and body baddered
Brought on by myself, tattered
Torn with the whiles of the wind
Thrashed by the words from within
Some where down the line of defeat
I sold out, gave in and lost belief
The faith instilled in me lives on
Although all my dignity is gone.
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You try to tell me you're different
You try to tell me you don't compete
But you are always trying to prove something
And you are always feeling incomplete
My life never turned up roses
I never know what the next turn in the road is
So you are taking every opportunity
To take away from all the good in me
Don't lie, I saw your secret poetry
How are you gonna say those lies to me?
That you don't want to compete with me?
Every time I smile you kill my joy
Every time Im fine you spill my guilt
Like you have to have it better than me
When I am original you just gotta out do me
Isn't that the way it has always gone?
So deep in denile you don't see with the lights on
You suck my life's energy
Trying to take private moments away from me
Why can't all the jealous girls let me be?
You don't have to take away from me
Just so your life yields up fleeting peace.
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Well okay this is more like poetry than a topic for disscussion.. However I honestly started out just writing in essay format, but my brain simply releases poetically. One things for sure this is my true life reality.
What do I do?
The closer we get to something that lasts, the further away my emotions detach. I curse the emptiness-void where love should preside, but everything real in me I habitually hide. My brain hurts from all sides, all the nerve endings are fried, from the words that replay I'm like a zombie-numb on the inside.Is that your voice chanting I'm hopeless and worthless, or is that mine? I don't even remember anymore who said it or how many times, you make me feel so freaking dumb all the time. Like all I have to offer is my body and grind, Why don't you take a minute open your mind, I gaurantee something more you will find. But just stop it's to late to rewind, we just gotta leave the past there behind, or our sight for the future goes blind. Once you get stuck nothing undoes that bind, like a life ending contract you've signed. So used to the sound everyone keeping me down, Even do it myself when no one to blame is around. Every relationship is the same as the last, I admit this but I'm still so stuck in the past. In a fairytale ideal I'd have dreams that I see, But to repeat fail is an age old human tragedy. I saw you checking my ass and you think I'm pretty. C'mon this is not a case of love at first personality. I'm begining to think that you simply craved the chemistry between you and me. Yeah I wonder when we make love in your dreams if it's even my face that you see. I think that's as deep as this goes for our relationship catastrophy. Every situation for a new relation comes to this painfull realization that it was over before it even left the station. You are blind and you won't ever see me. But don't feel so bad cuz if you came any closer I would make you leave. I was born to suffer, I was born to cry, I was born to be a bad example and then die.
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I just had to post a little something. I was rummaging through some old school papers and poetry, notes from friends, pictures etc....and I couldn't help but wonder, have I always been so full of shit?
Really. I have always thought I was so intuitive and emotionally intelegent, but I am just another fool. Where did I get off?
Sure, I had a tough upbringing. 8 brothers and one scrawny girl ME! No love from my real mom. Lots of confusion, plenty of all types of abuse and neglect. In fact I shouldn't even be alive. But really, I bet I didn't have more than most people have in a life time. The majority of mine just happened to fall all at once in the begining 15 years...Wait it's still happening.
Like when all them were done with me, I decided to finish it off myself...
I am 22 and I feel like a complete infant. All those years! I don't feel like I can learn enough. When Will I get there??? When will I feel satisfied, loved, understood....? When will I find my niche, my place? Ever? I mean really, I start off really strong and impressive in all that I do, but slowly and surely I tapper off into an insecure and disscomforting oblivion. Just barely coherant just slightly focused and mostly numb.
Why? It's like I shut down, loose my point, get lost/confused, and give up. I ALWAYS end up running.
Running. That's me. Since day one. I started running and just never stopped, I don't know how to live. Ha! unfortunatly and pathetically I feel like a Forest Gump!
SIGH, Man, I have no answers. I know nothing. And I am stuck with no escape plan.
But the question I have is about the whole escape thing. Maybe it's the wrong approach entirely. Maybe I need to rethink this. But How? How do I change my ways when I am too practiced being blind to them, my way of life?
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You said I could trust you
You led me to love you
And first time I let you
Then everything fell through
My heart would not trust you
Somehow you broke through
Wanted to believe you
But true colors came through
Not my heart that lies too
Blinded I ignored truth
You're shallow and fake too
desire is not fool proof
Real love is missing a screw
Same with all who fall into
Admit you loose part of you!
But you say that you chose to
Then when you play the fool
They were not meant for you
Wait, who proposed to who?
Just pretend that we knew
The crazy things life brings you
If loves guaranteed I'll sue
heart's covered with scar tissue
No one left to relate to
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That was so unique. What an interesting way you have. Addicting, give me more. YES I want to scream! yOu Got it what we want and how we expect it to come to us, IS in fact most often, "different than what you think" How precious your thought process is.
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"I've naught else for to give
my life for sins I've done
What joy, my soul is won
I now begin to live"
I know that you and I are different people, and your poem's true meaning would not be what it means to me, however, I was touched. I feel like I caught a glimps of your emotions here. Yet I feel a little lost. I like the paragraph just above this one that's how I feel too. Like what I have gone through as hard as it seems, just doesn't compare to the hardship of some.
Thank you. That was a unique style.
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Wow! Well I would quote to you my favorite line, however there wasn't a line that I didn't appreciate! "Have a dose of incoherency" "Give authority the cold shoulder""Take my life and eat the meaning"Give me something to alleviate
My mistakes" I quite enjoy your um..."out-of-it-ness" Thank you.
I just read it again....That really can take you on so many levels. YOu muStBe HigHhhh. laughs. Thanks.
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We can get so focused in on a certain goal
That we loose sight of everything else
I sometimes put off living for today
Just thinking about how to use strategy tomorrow
This kind of thing can happen when we are
Paying off a dept
Studing in school
Working to get promoted
Over organizing/ re-organizing
Excessive cleaning
Building some thing for a better future
Doesn't mean that we have to make life a chore
Doesn't mean that we have to make those around us misserable
Life is just a crazy balance
And I am not good on the tight rope
I have all the right questions
But who, has the right answers???
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Dissclaimer: Not really but yeah. I appologize in advance. I just sometimes feel so completly hopeless and happiness is just so far from reach that I don't know what to do with myself. So conflicted, so remorseful for my bad decisions...Sigh. So don't read this. Unless you must. But this is just the self defeating side of me, not the whole me. Honestly, I have been through so much hardship, yet if you told me yours, well I think I would be humbled.
Dark clouds accend creeping into my heart
Brief spurts of life and light neutralize my blood
Change is just out of reach slipping from my grasp
Trodden down into the thick, deep mud of dispare
The harder I try to stand the swifter I break down
Calling to the outside world reaching for relief
No one can hear my call, silent to the living
Every night my discomfort multiplies as I lay there
The only sleep I sustain is filled with nightmares
Only to wake once more dissatisfied and unfufilled
No one can save me, but Jesus himself
No one can change me I am branded with my past
When will this anguish subside?
When will I crawl out of this pit and into the light?
When will I leave my bad carma behind?
When will I live out all the ill choices I have made?
Is there hope for my future?
I am living proof of the remorse and gnashing of teeth
I need the savior's love I need the peace from on high
Only God can answer my feeble, desparate cry.
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How'd you know P, That's exactly what I was doing with this piece. Do you feel the rythm?
YOU make me laugh! Histerical! Beatnik!
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NOTE TO READERS- I am not completly satisfied with this piece. I don't think I have captured the right emotions here. I think I will revisit this when my head is more clear.
I can honestly say I just broke through the denile today. I think about this jerk daily. Maybe that's because he owes me money or that he's best friends with my brother or one of the many reasons why he stabbed me in the back....I don't know you choose.
Suddenly it HIT me just earlier today
I caught myslef slipping into a world so far away
Just sitting all alone, in a crowd or any place
Doesn't really matter where, I still can't erase
I thought I'd convinced my heart until this day
I have to admit my heart speaks what my mind wont say
I have visited so many emotions dealing with you
From lust to love to joy to anger to blue
We just couldn't decide what we wanted to do
Finally you set me free, to be with someone new
I was so angry I didn't want to care about you
Silly me, only love seeds can sprout the anger I knew
I keep running through the memories of me and you
All the different things that I'd do
Can't seem to forget
Intrigued with this mystery
Just how bad would it get
I could've left you gracefully
But God knew that's not the way it would be
That first day I should've listened as he warned me
I wish I never met you all the shit you put me through
Thought I was over you I thought you were just a mistake
Everything happens for a reason even when hearts break
We went from okay to bad to okay
But even when we were good something seemed fake
God I pray thee from me this history take
It was all a show for everyone around to see
It was simply to fill the time until a better deal came to be
I thought I was done with the pain
But each time I try to move on it's the same
It's your arms and it's your face
No matter who it is I almost say your name
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Beautiful! That stark contrast from darkness to freedoms light! I have had times when I felt just the same- shut away, unwilling to shine. Then someone comes along to release me. Too bad it doesn't happen everytime.
I am curious to know the story behind this one...
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Have you ever considered how in life some of the things
That enpower us, can turn into the very things that strip us down
And repress us?
Love
Pride
Trust
Each of these can grant us perceived emotional strength beyond
Measure. But quickly, how fragile we fall. Easily we puncture
When the insecurities of
Fear
Doubt
Envy
Falter our peace and impead our progress. We are not immune.
When we are lifted up for the false saftey and support
Of these things we can suddenly and painfully meet the instability of
The human condition.
Dare not to rely on another, and
Miss a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Allow to be made vounerable to another, and
Give away power that can be missused.
So many times I have lost my footing
left weightless in mid air,
my soul at risk, my life a shambles.
But what has changed? Only my preception only my feeling and only
My emotion. I have been broken. I have been made the fool. I have
felt beaten and fallen on my face. The next, first step seems
Impossible...could this be centered around Pride?
As imperfect creatures we search
Searching endlessly for the part where life's ambitions make
Sense. We all come to the point when we realize nothing matters
As much, when no one is there to share it.
The stakes are high. The statistics, comfortless. The task essential
and inevedible.
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From the first word to the last you had my undivided attention. Not perfect form, but more so like the human form, you wrote from your soul.
Very touching.
Natalie
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This piece reaches me. I seriously feel the same, all the time. I hoped I wasn't the only one feeling crazy-inperfect.
Thank you for introducing this place to me! I am Fallen Star from OD. I really like the feel of this place. I will catch you later.
Natalie
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Like a single drop of rain
From a quiet moonlit sky
Separating as it meets the ground
Evaporating shortly there after
I feel translucent to the world
I am isolated and alone
Completely torn apart, misunderstood
Every effort to improve, dissapates
As the morning dew burns off into the day
I feel spurts of anger that soon float away
Constantly revisiting my secret fustrations
Exhausted from the simplicities of living
Crippled, I run twice as fast to keep up
Betrayed in every opportunity for trust
So afraid and so confused
Which direction is up?
No recognitions for my feeble efforts
No relief from my shattered existance
So tired from this gainless battle
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Want so much to protect you from the negative
So you will feel good about the life you live
Keep you strong, safe and warm from the outside
Show you how to stand and believe and strive
Teach you how to walk upright
Know when to let go and know when to fight
The past I had haunts me by night and by day
Afraid I've lost the connection to my heart with things I say
How can you forgive me when I am just not ready to live
Everyday is a battle and I just have nothing left to give
"I'll never do THAT with my kids" they always said
Then tapes just replay you can't escape your head
Too bad I can't protect you from myself
I just can't place my lurking anger on the shelf
I only wish and pray to God for my anguish to heal
The better side of me is dormant, waiting to reveal
Can't be mommy, daddy, friend and teacher
Can't be provider, domestic, mentor and confidant
If I only had more time and money
If I only had more patience and sense
If I only had more energy and love
If I only....
I would give it all for the love of you
Please believe that I truly truly do
Before you fell from heaven I never lived
Before I held you in my arms I didn't care what I did
Before you the sun didn't shine
Now I remain forever inadequate in my mind
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Regenerated
When time is up they said
Re Energized
Simply Throw out old lies
Inspired
Seek the flight of a high bird
Clear my head
Clean my slate
Close my past
Open happiness
Open Righteousness
Open peacfulness
No longer afraid
No longer portrayed
Forever changed