Poetry
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- Written by: Rosaline George
- Category: Poetry
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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
    
    
        
    
    
        
	
		
						
			
					
	
	
	
             
                     
		
				
	 
		
				
	 
		
				
	