Where the Hell is Heaven ?

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Thursday, March 6, 2008

Greatness

greatness is never known by those who truly are quite great greatness is so heavy but those who truly carry it, never feel the wieght there are those that think they have it just self appointed egos mistaking it for hate.... ©SMRB Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, March 3, 2008

there are no reasons i can trace

sitting here at my keyboard i think of things to write but it seems i am blank and i have no thoughts tonight lately this has seemed the case in all things i've approached there are no reasons i can trace it's as if my mind's been poached they snuck right in ignored the signs they trespassed late at... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, March 2, 2008

The results of such regression

been a while since i've shared the inside of my thoughts about the ones i truly cared and the battles i have fought at times I seem to wander from writing and expression until I finally ponder the results of such regression holding back things deep inside might as well just run and hide many issues... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, February 9, 2008

yet blinded by suppression

alone in the crowd,they want it that way cuz no matter how loud, they dont hear what you say no direction or voice that you call your own surrounded by millions yet each so alone never willing to step towards a different horizon creating new paths as a leader would do you are not destined to follow... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, February 2, 2008

.......if a good future be cast.

waitin' and wonderin' then stumblin' through hesitatin' and blunderin' and fumblin' too get a grip dude you must change your plan time to clean up this mess and you know that you can stand up straight get it all in focus no waitin' around for some hocus pocus only look back to recall the pain 'cuz... Sign in to see full entry.

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time to hit the pages, the pens been way to cold

time to hit the pages, the pen's been way to cold words of wisdom as if from sages regarding youth and growing old mindless chatter from who knows where or truthful introspection if you dare you know its time to hit the pages please open up and show you care thoughts you kept but wish you said the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, January 25, 2008

her existence at all detectable?

the noise was familiar it had been heard many times before no connection ever made but this time she was sure there was a meaning, a reality, a need to keep that noise, ringing through her skull the only other thing that she felt a sensation that she had was heavy thudding and painfully dull the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, January 21, 2008

Time ain't nothin' but a thief

Time ain't nothin' but a thief you'll wonder where it went. While robbin' yourself blind all your time so damn mispent. never get it back not a chance in hell jaded faded memories just an empty well stealin' from yourself for so many years aiding and abetting the shedding of the tears tic toc tic... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, January 15, 2008

is the battle in my soul one that i can win

(posted again because i dont know that it showed up on the blog. it did not appear on my page or when i browsed to the poetry link on the homepage) sitting here alone my mind begins to spin questioning the things i do and how did this all begin am i living a bad life in a jungle full of sin so... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 6, 2008

HOMEY THE DOG

H-O-M-E-Y and homey is his name-o Homey the dog has a big fat head look at his belly,yeah he's been fed Homey the dog is a lot of fun to me and my kids this PitBull is#1 He makes funny noises, and likes to hump rocks on all four feet he has white socks strong as an ox and faster than Hell all full... Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry from poet twomany, that will start discussions whether you like it or not. If you like your poetry addressing current events , the hard and daily struggle that we all face while always wondering "Where the Hell is Heaven"served up with in your face honesty and sincerity as well thoughts from a twisted mind you are in the right place. Thank You for checking it out.

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