I wanna

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I wanna come and make
things better
i wanna come
just for you
i wanna come see you
cause i miss you
i wanna come to you
just to stop the tears
i wanna come to you
just to make you happy again
i wanna come for you
just to give you a hug
i wanna come to you
just to stand by your side
i wanna come to you
because i care
i care for you
and you only

This poem was written/submitted by Sonya-Rae Maquinna.

Out of the Blue

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Misty place where i got
But I continued walking alone,
with boldness and strength within.
Fear,scared,trauma and loneliness
Enveloped me so much;
I struggled with my two barefoot,
On the Mud-rocky-sticky path walk.

Destination couldn’t search with my naked eyes,
So cold lonely-teary place.
I heard far away voices,shouting,enjoying,
I follow that voices but my body resists-
Resists in a sense of having weaker side.
Pulled me so much to stayed and faced,
Things that entangled my being.

Only my senses were my hope for,
To escape from the cloudy-misty-muddy place.
In the middle of my walk, I saw a sun struggling
To gave me sunlight on my path.
I followed that light from heaven, that was the source
To give me a bliss, in spite of little focus.
Heart’s shouting within for the light.

Light..Light..Light.. where are you?
I was pale in me. I was weak.
Splashed every water from the mud, seems to get purpose;
Little things irritates within.
Suddenly out of the blue, Rain comes.
Every water drops on my muddy skin, helps
My mind comes clearer.

Surroundings made clear, Trees become greener,
Path walk filled with footsteps that carries me so delight.
Voices hear so uncomplicated.
Visible terminus occurs.
Pale turned into Brown;
Weak turned into Strength.
The misty place turns out winsome niche.

This poem was written/submitted by markdolorosa.

Summer

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Wagging of leaves
Cool breeze approaching
By the sweetest wind.

Blue-clear Sky,
With sunlight gorgeous shines,
Striking the brown-toned-skin.

Snow melts on top of the mountains,
cause by the extreme.
Little organisms grows,
expressing their beauty of existence.

Slippers,sandals,shorts
with according match of colorful sunglasses,shirts and bags
are the best trendy season-garbs.

Iced coffee and tea are the beverages for the thristy,
Wine for the intimacy and
Beer, to the hanging-out humane.

O Summer, O Summer,
have little time for us
In the few days to come,
You ganna be cold and silent.

Summer, we will miss you,
You brings life into our hearts.
Showing to us,the beauty and your purpose.

Summer… Summer…

This poem was written/submitted by markdolorosa.

Immobility

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Stamina fades so fast
to work-out physically;
Head’s aiming for great stuffs.
The essence throw up
the routinely ways.

Sometimes things just happen,
feelings promptly ended.
Mind’s stopping to anticipate,
Eyes are just closing to see,
What the ears hear.

Loneliness occurs time to time,
Emptiness filled the motions.
Unsatisfactory scenes entangles.
Contentment struggles while
Hope is willing to pause for a little while.

Moment to moment…
Seconds to minutes…
Minutes to hours…
Bits and pieces are motionless.
Temporary fades, Temporarily occurs.

This poem was written/submitted by markdolorosa.

Realize

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HereI am alone in my bedroom,
With just my thoughts for company,
Sitting here thinking, finally believing,
That I was just too blind to see,
That however hard I tried, however hard I strived,
Working to make you happy,
I just couldn’t comprehend that message you sent that all you needed was me.

So all of you listening try to learn from my mistakes,
That life’s not all about trying to make your own breaks.
Sometimes all you need to survive,
Is right there in front of your eyes.

So you professor don’t show off your fancy degree,
And you superstar don’t brag about your tons of money.
Coz all of you are too blinded just to see,
That none of you are as happy as me.

Here I am alone in my bedroom,
With just my thought for company,
But then you walk in with a smile on your lips and a sparkle in each of your eyes,
and finally, sitting here, with you, beside you, I’m just about able to realize.

That life’s not all about that history behind you,
Or the things that you do that you don’t really want to,
All you need is that someone right there, with you, to love you, right in front of your eyes.

So all of you listening try to learn from my mistakes,
That life’s not all about trying to make your own breaks.
Sometimes all you need to survive,
Is right there in front of your eyes.

I said it’s right there in front of your eyes, Oh yes its right there in front of your eyes.
All you need to do is realize…..

This poem was written/submitted by Robert WIlliams.

One Word

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Love.
One word.
It’s hard to find.
But when you find it
it’s always the best feeling.
Your heart bubbles over
with those leftover feelings
and you feel like floating, soaring past anything.
You feel invincible.
You feel happy.
You feel lust.
You care.
You care so much it hurts.
You cry tears
these tears you’d forgotten to shed.
You laugh.
You laugh at things that aren’t funny.
But you laugh anyway.
You want everyone to feel like this.
It’s better than any feeling.
Because it’s love.
One word.

This poem was written/submitted by Hannah Morris.

A Simple Smile, A Scream Inside

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There’s so much no one knows,
So much that no one sees,
About the way I feel inside, my thoughts and all my needs.

Maybe it’s the fact that they don’t look,
Or the fact that I don’t show,
Either way, there are things inside that no one seems to know.

I want to show the world,
I want everyone to see,
All the thoughts and ideas that flow inside of me.

Maybe you haven’t noticed,
Or maybe you didn’t dare,
To find out who I am, to show me that you care.

I’m screaming on the inside,
A smile is what you see,
But I’m not content with the person I seem to be.

There’s a different person on the inside,
That I can’t seem to show,
But maybe if you took the time, that person you could know.

By : Stephanie Schultz

This poem was written/submitted by Deanna.

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