Deep Poetry for Saturday, June 18, 2011

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Saturday, June 18, 2011

Me?

Bright lights and music Yet i can't stand them Always aching, Always sore Just want a normal day Back before M.E controlled me life Sign in to see full entry.

Colour Blind

My cotten paper excites when droplets of colour mix on a pool of water mingling, bleeding makeing there own way, no intervention just bleeding, connecting clouds of colour, misty blooms burst i just sit here and watch in the creative, wonder three colours, then four, and more makeing art for me Sign in to see full entry.

Lust

you fall over my body and my heart can feel the weight of your soul. looking into your eyes with fire, your precious thing is coming into mine i scream and you breathe anxiously, everything around us are fading. Sign in to see full entry.

Bursts

The women I call sisters Are always there The women I call sisters Will always care The women I call sisters Can make me smile when times are blue The women I call sisters Are always very true. The women I call sisters By choice, are my best of friends The women I call sisters Will be there with me till the world ends The women I call sisters Are blessings from God above The women I call sisters Are sisters that I'll always love. Sign in to see full entry.

Run and Hide

One day I got so fed up I started to run I couldn't stop I slammed the door I ran outside block by block I couldn't hide I heard the voices calling me back I had many choices but I didn't stop I ran all the way to a steep hill top and when I looked straight down I quickly woke up. Sign in to see full entry.

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