I Want To Write Poetry From The Soul Stories of Experiences

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Here I am…naked,
Fabric free,
Revealing all,
The beauty and the ugly.

Here I am…naked,
Showing insecurities,
Examine my heart,
My manhood, measure me.

Here I am…naked,
Fully exposed,
Hurt me or love me,
Some scars...

Scared of rejection
Hate my mirror reflection
Love is a complicated situation
My pain has form into frustration
Our arguements turn to boiling sinsation
you choose to pick temptation

Your eyes is where it starts
Your touch is what...

What were your ambitions
To what did you aspire
How close are you to fruition
what else do you require
The years drift by, and mock you
while you’re sinking in the mire
I wonder if you ever knew
About tradition
Or fire
There...

It's not our fault that we're insane
Driven mad by circumstance
Bitter lies devouring our minds
Life never asked us if it was okay
Because life never gave a damn!
Life doesn't give a damn!
It just lays down the sentence
Life could there...

Quietly caught up in a mazelittle bursts of emotion, each their own phase Strong in being weak, in perfect poise drifting around the bend of an empty creek dreaming as I lay awake, otherwise I don't dream at allfalling when already...

Wistful wanderer, life’s big dreams, spinning and turning till she breaks free, Hope and Joy or misery, spinning and turning she can't break free, fear holds her from her unrealized dreams

You're all I ever wanted but at first I didn't know this.
Not until you captured my lips in a timeless soulmate kiss.
You're all I ever wanted and when your heart caught mine.
I was completely disarmed by your charming ways as our...

A connection from birth slowly passes through time...
unconscious fun, misunderstood lies....
lies that repeated even so he discretely analysed and was later found guilty of failing to be himself.
pushed towards a modelled ambiguity...

Falling in love isn't the end.
The end is when you reach the bottom and nobody's there to catch you.

What's happening?
Shouldn't I be happy?
Everyone else is-
so why can't I be?
I helped all my friends,
I helped all my enemies,
but yet I'm here
crying on my knees.
Maybe I shouldn't be so selfish,
or maybe I should just not care,
but I...

and when it's said and donethe war was never wonthere never was the fightand no one was the righti face you, one to onewe stand towards the sunour swords fall to our feetour hearts release the weightmy fingers drawn to yoursour dreams...

I feel I used to be such an honest writer. The words would just form themselves and it would illustrate my inner world so perfectly.

Now I struggle to be understood, to understand myself. Words do come, but it's like there is something...

Let me straighten up
my halo sittin' up on my head like a tiara on top of horns.
I'm straight while you laying there prayin' to the fuckin' dead,
you scorn while you beggin' The Lord
to forgive you for the life you once torn
into sick...

We found heaven in a stolen kiss,
We found heaven in a magic wish,
We found heaven in our special place,
We found heaven in outer space,
We found heaven amongst the stars,

So heaven will always be ours.

You smile and say you feel ok. But inside I know your dying

It breaks my heart, that we shall never dance, inside I feel like crying.

But I know our love is true our love, and so I'll keep on fighting.

One day my dear, without this...

In a world filled with wrong I was forced to the right thing;
leaving every memory was just a small fragment of what I gained.
Yet years and years hence I was struck by a cowards fear of
moving on when things got tough,
so instead I...

a day of stress, give it a rest.I feel depressed, give it a rest.I feel ok,its gone away.its back again,in away that pain,iam feeling high, I will say good bye.I feel depressed, iam not at my best.

A mother's heart breaks
How many times
A mother's heart aches
How many times
I get up, I forge ahead
I get knocked down
I begin to dread
How many times
must I keep forcing
my wounds to heal
only to reopen
How many times
must I keep...

Who wants to live forever,

time passes like a breeze,

the dream unfolds endeavour,

more out of life you squeeze,

when your young, life seems eternal,

your never going to die,

but then when your paternal,

the years go swiftly by...

Waves tumble over each other, as if grabbing for the shore
Gripping the lose ends of the sand and pulling it into the never ending depths
Un-tameable… unpredictable and angry at its captivity and the borders given
The masses of salty...