Poetry
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- Written by: Rosaline George
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I am your stepping stone
milestone
accident prone
regretfully known
Perfection, you could not hone
to suit your own
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- Written by: Rosaline George
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Pure, untouched, ripe fruit, fresh on the tree -
such a sad and lonely thing to be.
Unwanted for you are insular.
Misinterpreted as insecure.
Gone is the want to commit and choose.
People want convenience, fast and loose.
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- Written by: Rosaline George
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Time sinks
with each blink
of the eyes.
No more signs in the skies.
Hope is lost amongst us
in our bustling rush.
Faith no more
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- Written by: Rosaline George
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Return them to me, my pearls
from around my heart they once wrapped
I am not like other girls
for without them my heart is trapped
From around my heart they once wrapped
as sacred Rosary beads
For without them my heart is trapped
I gave them to you as seeds
As sacred Rosary beads
each one represents a prayer
I gave them to you as seeds
to become their only bearer
Each one represents a prayer
held for every year I live
To become their only bearer
these gifts to you I did give
Held for every year I live
lost prayers, which cannot be heard
These gifts to you I did give
These you took from me without word
Lost prayers, which cannot be heard
long blocked from being granted
These you took from me without word
my sense of self now scanted
Long blocked from being granted
buried deep in some unknown ground
My sense of self now scanted
rummaging ever to be found
Buried deep in some unknown ground
crying out far for my heart
Rummaging ever to be found
only just falling apart
Crying out far for my heart
refusing to give up the fight
Only just falling apart
hoping you will do what is right
Refusing to give up the fight
my sacred heirlooms will pray
hoping you will do what is right
Dig them up from whence they lay
My sacred heirlooms will pray
your crisis of conscience will wake
Dig them up from whence they lay
All my heart wants is not to ache
Your crisis of conscience will wake
for my jewels are mine to keep
All my heart wants is not to ache
so what they sow, it may reap
For my jewels are mine to keep
That is all I wanted from you
So what they sow, it may reap
surrender what my heart is due
That is all I wanted from you
I am not like other girls
Surrender what my heart is due
Please, return them to me, my pearls
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- Written by: Juneisaiah03
- Category: Poetry
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Pride itself of towing the faculty to sought worth,
The hopes in rise with ambitions within held
Yet at this very hour Life is equivalent to death.
Read more: The Never Coming Tomorrow
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Put on my coat of moral rectitude,
And sometimes I put on my cloak
And clear my air of hoodwink then smile.
Read more: A Noble Politician Song
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Of beauty`s commend serene in temparement;
A walking goddess with distinct charismatic quality
Of fine virtue a rhapsody I cannot paint.
Read more: In Which Pining Thought
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- Written by: maggiealexandra
- Category: Poetry
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her heart was like a fire,
spreading in all its warmth,
with dreams of other's desires,
wanting to be her storms,
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- Written by: Vivalamor
- Category: Poetry
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of me the other day...
It's nice to here that anyway.
Today I thought of,
doing better than yesterday...
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- Written by: saye
- Category: Poetry
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Read more: Looking to be found, Looking to find myself
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- Written by: Supernatural961
- Category: Poetry
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A ripped shell holds the inevitable
The lost vow thought unbreakable
Her swollen core cracking slowly
Freeing the feelings she thought so lowly