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If only



If only davieboy would tell you his username on that site so you'd know what was his....but that's always the game he plays.

Myself...I have many works in the library of Congress. Just go there and read some of them. 8^)
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  • lasko
  • Respected Neighbor
  • USA
  • 16 Posts
  • Respect-O-Meter: Respected Neighbor
Here's one of mine



I want to call you.
but I cant.
so I wont.


Fighting hard
against the urge
to go see you
grab and kiss you.


Whisper in your ear
tell you how much
I miss you
and
still love you.


then
again....


I want to
wrap my hands
around your skinny
throat
slam you against the wall.


To scream and yell at you
for this pain
that sneaks up on me
from time to time
more than not.


I need to see this fear
I have of
myself
reflecting back to me
from your beautiful
brown eyes.


I want to
throw you to the ground
and hear
the crack
of your head
on the cement.


I want to see
if you're as
empty
as I feel.


To see the red tears
that I cry every night
seep out of you
and prove
that you're not.


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why worry about a hostile crowd? who cares what they say, you let things bother you too much.
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  • chosen
  • Neighbor
  • Iceland, IA
  • 1625 Posts
  • Respect-O-Meter: Neighbor
Forever lost



Forever Lost

As bullets shattered,
Our little town.
My parents looking,
I was nowhere to be found.
I screamed silent words,
That no one can hear.
I?’m all alone,
Still feeling my fear.
In the warmth of my blood,
Upon a cold floor.
I stare blankly,
At the closing door.
With death at hand,
Being too young to die.
I look to my Lord,
And ask him why.
I?’ve been good!
Isn?’t this a sin?
Why does evil,
Always seem to win?
Why must my parents,
Suffer this pain?
While evil gains,
A little more fame.
Oh child,
I gave you right of choice,
In your moment,
You raised your voice.
With your faith,
You stood your ground.
Showing all the world,
Where I could be found.

By Chosen


Peace



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  • fyi2
  • Respected Neighbor
  • Wilton, Iowa
  • 282 Posts
poem from grade school

When Knights were bold,
And rubbers weren't invenTED,
They tied a sock around their c*cks,
And babies where prevenTED.
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