emotions
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Life
Life is all about taking a chance, as it leads us along on such a merry dance. Which will will go, to the left or right? No one knows until the end is in sight. We take the chance and play our part, we speak the words from our heart. We take our shot in Continue reading
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Writing
Writing can be a challenge. It takes you many places. Sometime wonderous, often hellish spaces. In our minds there are many doors, some should always stay closed. But too often we have to take a peak, and for that misery we reap. Hair pulled out, nails chewed up. The list of woes can go on Continue reading
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Thoughts at Bay
I cannot keep them out of my mind. No matter where I turn they seem to come, chains of misery with which they bind. I’m blasted back through time, no reason and no rhyme. They take me places I wish to avoid. Places where hope is null, life is void. I hear the words in Continue reading
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Value
We all have value. We all have worth. Even when others make us feel like dirt. When they make us wonder why we are even here. And why anyone would want to be near. You’re important to the right people. They see your colors true. They will never make you feel used, feel down. Or Continue reading
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Forgiveness
Too many times we hold a grudge. We take a stance. We shall not budge. The saddest thing of all is we give no chance. I choose to forgive, yet never to forget. The way to felt to be in betrayals net. My heart was heavy and filled with pain. Things that made tears fall Continue reading
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Let It End
Just tell me you hate be and let it all end. I can move on and get back to normal. Move past the darkness that rises within. And carry on to what now begins. Let me move on to a better place. One in which sadness shows nought it’s face. One in which you have Continue reading
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Enough
Funny thing is, I know I’m not enough. But I try on, until forced to give up. Acceptance, kindness, a gentle touch. I wish for all of these things, why must it be so much? Someone to look at the flaws of my soul, without judgment at all, or to cause me woe. Longing fills Continue reading
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Passing Time
Where are the snows of yesteryear? -François Villon The wheel turns, the story moves on. And yet we refuse to be drug along. Clinging to our pain, or perhaps our ill gotten gains. Holding on for dear life, of the memories that cause us strife. What was yesterday, but now the past? A thing so Continue reading
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Should I
Should I try, to say the words in my head? Write you a letter that will never be read? Should I share the way I feel? Only to watch it come crashing beneath your heel. The words that we speak that come from our heart. These things are spoken of only in the dark. The Continue reading
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Point of view
I can be the hero, play that part so well. Or I can be the villain, make you scream and wail. It all depends on point of view, word of mouth, all by you. I can be a shining light, or a beacon of dreadful fright. Lift you up from the darkened pit, or perhaps Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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