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Sunday November 29, 2009

Poem/Artistic Stories

  • Journal Entry for September 18, 2007

    Tuesday, September 18, 2007

    TODAY I WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING TRULY INSPIRATIONAL
    I awoke this morning to the sun dabbling
    across my collection of ceramic orphans.
    The smell of new-mown flowers filled my olfactories, and
    I was reminded of a poem about a basket of kittens.
    If only I could share the joy to what it is like to awaken
    knowing that another day stands before me.
    Another day of inspiring all that are lucky enough to be o...






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  • love come 2 me

    Monday, March 3, 2008

    i need the love of me
    to believe in only me
    so i can love thee
    in a more readily fashion
    my life loses passion
    when i sulk about the past
    people will be bad
    but i can choose the silent golden path
    to be happy to laugh
    yes i do feel sick and stressed
    it is hard to caress the sun
    but i am a new one
    who sees love as the kingdom
    i feel like we forsake ourselves
    for others to tell
    us how to live well
    sacrificin our ...















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  • To Know Me is to Love Me! ....

    Sunday, June 1, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

     
    Please don't judge me only for who I am now.
    A person who is sick and doesn't do much.
    Please know that I did have a life once.
    That I did love living life and had many goals and dreams.
    Just like you.
    Please know that I used to be very active.
    I used to love to go in-line skating.
    That I used to LOVE to dance
    and did it as often as I could!
    I even took lessons...line dancing, swing danci...









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  • honesty

    Tuesday, November 25, 2008

    i am from new york city
    i face misery hostility
    still i can breathe
    i have big dreams
    like owning a piece of a home
    where i can have my family
    no need to live halfway
    i hate seeing day by day
    the ghetto life of pain and hate
    gotta make my wages
    so i can pay my rent
    and get off the stupid medications
    with hope faith and meditations
    bipolar i am for sure
    with prayer i will endure
    hate people tellin me i may be si...














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  • pressure point

    Tuesday, December 30, 2008

    new year in gear
    i feel the pressure
    is in mind
    time to let all out tonite
    i was feelin a bit down
    then i looked inside
    i felt blind inside
    i felt weak cuz i had an illness
    why did i feel such BS
    i am on DS
    gettin all this help
    yet i feel i have shit to prove to whom
    my mind is fragile like a woman's womb
    in need of love i talk to mom
    then i ask god why am i lettin on
    thoughts of despair
    found out i needed...















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  • pisssed off!!

    Tuesday, January 13, 2009 | A Poem/Artistic story

    fuck the doctors
    they can suck my dick
    almost left me to die in the er sick
    said i was not ashmatic
    i almost died in the street
    coughing but no one cared to see
    screw the haters i'ma live to be my own player
    i just got my onw taste of fucked up reality
    now it is about my money
    tired of gettin bullied by the mothafuckn system
    all my life was people's victim
    now i am now gonna portray confidence
    fuck t...











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    12 Comments

  • Journal Entry for March 18, 2009

    Wednesday, March 18, 2009

    No, it doesn't get easier with time.
    The sun continues to rise,
    to shine warmly on those who walk
    this earth, living the life of
    innocence.
    Unaware of the formidable pain that is just
    a breath away from any of them.
    They don't understand what if feels
    like to be empty inside,
    to lack depth,
    to be a shell of the person they once were.
    And, mercifully they will forever live
    the life of the unaware.
    In m...












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  • day in day out

    Saturday, June 6, 2009

    low self esteem beatin me
    i feel pain deep
    why misery
    why misery
    marbles lost i cant be saved by therapy
    legally insane eccentric
    i am outta this world so dont try to get me
    paranoia anxiety
    like hell on earth
    so why did they say u go to hell
    cuz hell is earth
    from birth a curse
    of hell impendin doom killin my shell
    i see no love but pain
    life is like a prison cell
    stuck in it i wanna yell
    i feel like a baby...















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  • From my mind to my fingers, my story.....

    Monday, August 17, 2009 | A Poem/Artistic story

    God works in Mysterious Ways,
    we just have to look around and find the reason why.
    For myself, I guess it was my calling.
    I never thought in a million years I would get the virus,
    that my 3 brothers and boy friend, had contracted,
    then in 2000, I am diagnosed with it.
    I knew there was a reason, but why,
    then I started towards getting the necessary treatment,
    got rid of the virus,
    met a whole new wor...








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    13 Comments


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