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I met them once I landed in a place,
they called it haven, a soiree place.
Where people are nice,kind and cool.
Some are young, some are....never mind.
They're awesome people!
I first met this blonde lady,thought she's only twenty.
She did refused, said she's almost a mother to me.
I beg to disagree,'cos she's more than just a mom.
She's a bestfriend, she's wonderwoman.
She lives in Norway,Anne Lise Andresen was her name.
There goes a new avatar,who came to visit on my land.
She's wearring sunglasses,but can't hide the beauty from behind.
Then I found out lately, she doesn't just own a pretty face.
She is the sexiest and hottest momsie,rockin' up poetry.
She's a real poet master,SkAT A.,that's her name!
One day I sat down and read some poetries,
So delightful,inspiring, and awesome pieces.
I got struck to what I've found.
A Filipina who's writing with charms,
Her poems are incredibly great,
She's Nette Onclaud, the goddess poet!
I came to land another page, thought at first that's a cage.
Of a tigress with full of angst and strength.
I must admit, though I was afraid, I admire all the pieces she had made.
She left the table and threw the soup,and think tha'ts the last time I'll see her poem.
But with revenge she went back home, and send me greetings that I treasured.
With friendly comment I came to know, this tigress is tame and a sweet person.
Who is she?...the everbody's love and favorite, Poet Destroyer!
As time goes by, and my journey went long.
I had to passed in different stations.
I came to know so many beautiful people,
So kind and thoughtful, their arts are treasures.
There came to visit my poem one day,
Though full of greiving,they cheered me so well.
They are Mary Jo ,Eileen, F.J. ,Vie and Shadow.
The women who are pride of this site.
The pretty ladies who always been there to lift you high.
Above all these awesome experience,
Is to know the people from my own motherland.
My country fellas, so sweet,cool and nice.
They are the crystal flowers glisten brightly like a star.
They are Leonora, Maria Paz, Nikko and Carole...
My day became brighter, you light the path I walk.
Everytime your greetings knock on my door.
Allow me to do the honor to thank you guys.
And let you all know how thankful I am.
My dream has came true, because of this site.
She was a new girl to me, a day before she never existed
I seen her the first day of tenth grade, mind full of serious intentions
The repped the same style I did, but she was’nt interested
The end of school on the bus ride home
She asked where her stop was, I told her but let her walk alone
Later I found out it was far from close
Than I remembered it was 7 blocks away
Than it finally hit me, she was my homeboys lady
We started talkin more, the convos were nice
Than she mentioned her man, I was envious and enticed
To ask her on a date and she did’nt refuse
Charlie had dissed her or so the story goes
A few weeks later I heard the news
They had sex, I felt nervous like I was abused
Soon it was like Information about charlie was all of my use
The next time I saw her, she was’nt as nice
You can tell she was sad by the look in her eyes
She was cryin for a long long time
What he took from her was sugar and spice
Months later she told me what they had
A deep long relationship, so of course she was sad
I told her be strong and never give up
Theres always somebody for someone so we hooked up
Things were good for the first eight months
Loving and hugging is all that there was
Not knowing what lay ahead in the future
Took it all for granted, but always said I loved her
Start of eleventh grade things went wrong
I started to get moody, felt confined but still felt strong
Told her I did’nt want this much, damn I was flawed
did’nt want this much responsibility and attention
Should have known, you need that with this kind of relationship
I wish I knew that way back than
She was special to me, she was my loyal bestfriend
Situation was like this for the next two years
I felt in control of another persons life
I was so stupid and soon came by biggest fears
Never thought that I’d feel like this
For her I cried, oh god what did I miss?
I’m in her place now with the memories and tears
Why was’nt I there for her when she was lost and scared
When the tables turn you feel so helpless
Wanna go back to the very first day you met this, beautiful person
And say how much you’re sorry for the future and the unintentional diss
Lesson learned, don’t take for granted someone elses love and heart
It will come back to you 10 times harder and tear you apart
Form:
My cat is a rescue me,
The abandonment of loneliness
He had his Forever Home promise
My love and affection were his.
See, he turns out to be,
Complete contentment we shared
Mutual grounds in battles, here
We did not care and laughed.
My cat was very special to me:
He was all that I had in this world.
He did love me a bunch, you see;
I loved him back even more
With this punch, I had shown.
He gave me a reason to live;
He started to grow and give
He greeted me every morning
He gave me his meow-to gear.
Until he was watered and fed;
He weighed twenty-five lbs
He was this big boy, instead!
As he was growing up:
I taught him to Box, indeed
Yes, you read that right, I say
I taught Mischief how to Box.
He would get up on his hind legs,
He gave a pawing jab
With his pawing punch
It is true he could Box.
Mischief grew over the years,
And we always had fun in tears
He had come to a spot in his life
It was our saddest one, we feared.
June 30th was the day;
Independence was here
He was playing around in the house
He lay under the air, basking him.
Then he came to the room,
He wanted to take a nap
Up in the window, he went
Not knowing it would be his last stint.
Then the next thing I knew,
He was dragging his legs
He cried with a bellowing pain in his voice
Mischief had a stroke that day.
In such a heartbreaking way,
For this cat to bear
I needed to relieve his pain.
I left him there for the night,
He was under sedation
I collapsed, walking away
He gave me such a fright.
July 1st came in,
He looked at me with a thirst
Then he kissed my hand, that he knew
And laid in my lap
We Loved Blue.
He wanted up to my shoulders,
Then give me this
One Lasting Hug
The vet had his cocktail treat waiting,
My Mischief Lotus,
Departs
Now He sleeps!
Oh, my heart aches for you;
Of the agonized pain he suffered
That bellowing, hurtful cry,
He is Free,
Now He Flys!
I know this grieving here will pass,
In its time indeed.
Rest In Peace,
My Lil Buddy
I Love You
One More Last Time!
"A tribute to the sorrow that brings us
the strength of undying love,
prevailing its light."
~ William Darnell Sr
R.I.P. Mischief Lotus Darnell
My love to you!
August 2017-July 2022
Its looming presence alerts me
I don't want to turn around
The sense of hate, anger and evilness that fills the room
I'm still, like I am frozen in time
It gets in my head
Don't do this
Don't do that
Your a disappointment
Why would you do that
I'm disappointed in you
The darkness fills my head with all these words
It consumes my brain
Leaving nothing but mush and those words
It's looming presence alerts me
I don't to turn around
The sense of anger, hate and evilness that fills the room
I'm still like I am frozen time
It all gets in my head
I'm breaking up with you
I love you so much
Can i demote you to bestfriend status
Your my queen, your my everything
I LOVE YOU
The darkness fills my head with all these words
it consumes my brain leaving nothing but mush and those words
just make up your mind
do you love or do you love me not
this isnt a flower where you can pick off the petals
this is my heart your pulling apart
i may be your queen
but then why are you never there to be my king #
this wasnt a one sided relationship
i give up
i just give up ok
this darkness overwhelms me
i cant take it anymore
theres too much to handle
what is this thing
why wont it stop
am i the only one
is it targeting me because im weak
or because im different
what is its problem
theres billions of people in the world
so why did you choose to torcher me
i have enough i dont want
I DONT NEED IT!
your fat
your ugly
eww just eww
seriously you pansexual
really you have friends
the darkness fills my head with all these words
it consumes my brain leaving nothing but mush and those words
what is its problem
theres billions of people in the world
but then why does it always choice me
i am the target
im the weak one in the relationship and thats how it will always be
its looming presence alerts me
i dont want to turn around
the sense of hate, anger and evilness that fills the room
im still like im frosen in time
it gets in my head
it stopped ,me from thinking, it stopes me from loving and from hating
ive had enough of this
i dont need you alright
i dont need any of it
i dont need it
i dont want it
JUST PLEASE GO AWAY!
My emotions
I never can seem to control them
One minute their up
the next their down
On good days I'm
Somewhere in the middle
Of
yelling
Or hysterically giggling
It makes no sense
I feel Bipolar
I know that's not a good
diagnosis
But sometimes I wonder
I'm a up and down kinda gal
Sometimes you want me around
Others days you really won't
I can be your worst enemy
and your bestfriend in the same instant
It's a weird thing with me
When I get into my little moods
just watch me salk
Don't ask me what's wrong
I won't tell you
Just be patient
I don't know how my friends deal with me
Maybe it's because in between all the ups and downs
I'm just the type you'd like to be around
Cause i'm nice,fun and intelligent
and easy to get along with
The friends who stick around long enough through
my many tantrums
Are the real friends
I'm an up and down kinda gal
I'll try to keep composure
Just promise you'll be there
That's my only fear
Losing everyone I care about
"The Essence of your Love"
When I was just a little girl, my mother told me the classic fairytale about a handsome knight on a white horse that would come and sweep me off my feet,
In one precious moment our eyes would meet, our souls would become intertwined, and as one our hearts would beat.
As I came of age, and was permitted to date. I began to speculate that I would never find my soulmate.
Time passed, and I became worrisome that my years were slipping by, and my prince had yet arrived.
Had I gotten overlooked by fate, was I destined to be deprived?
The clock did not slow down, as it continued to tick away...
Until the tables had turned and you just appeared in my life, on the most beautiful crisp autumn day.
Everything happened so fast, within six months we were walking down the aisle.
We were lost in one anothers eyes as we recited our vows, I couldn't help but smile.
You have made it a ritual to tell me everyday how beautiful I am, and how much you love me.
For my heart belongs to you, the are the holder of the key.
The Essence of your love, allow me to tell you what this entails.
During hard times we inhale, exhale, and then our strength and faith prevails.
Communication yes, that is fundamental we speak only the truth.
We are aware that words are weapons, therefore we have couth.
Side by side we stand, never in front of or behind,
I would chose you again, if given the chance to rewind.
An amazing husband, father, and bestfriend.
Amen, your my godsend, I intend all my living days with you to spend.
The Essence of your Love, still gives me butterflies in my stomach when you are near,
Even after all this time, as we approach our tenth year.
I am as madly in love with you as I was early on, but a bit of contradiction because I love you more as each day passes.
So here is a toast to, "The Essence of your Love" let us raise our glasses.
Misty Brown
1-26-2014
As I look back on my life I can't help, but to raise a smile. As I look back in the past of what was once my life I recall that which was once forgotten. Like when my mother taught me how to swim, or how my sister pulled down my pants at a Fourth of July party. I have no regrets, and if you were to ask me to do it all again I gladly would. Like when I was young, and could not read yet so I forced my grandmother to read everything from Super Mario on the Nintendo 64. Yes I was one of those kids. I loved games.
My first kiss wasn't as magical as I would have liked, but that was in the fourth grade. (I know right? I am so lame.) Although she was a nice girl, and I thank her for the brief time we spent together. I hated school though...Everyday waking up so early...I remember thinking how pointless it all was, but that's okay...I like to believe if things had not happened if my life would have went a different path.
I remember watching the stars when I was about 12 with my mother, and she pointed out the brightest star in the sky and said to me, "That's my father." I told her she was crazy, but it was a beautiful, calm, and quiet night. The truth is...I am not scared to die...I am scared that I never lived...I am scared on what I will never be able to experience. Like the iPhone 20.
Me and my bestfriend were crazy. Always causing trouble to people. Like the one time we were getting chased by cars so we parked and passed right by us! We never drove so fast in our life. Also the time got out of the car after ordering McDonald's, and "drove" to the drive-thru window. I swear they spit in our food for that.
To my darling Christina....I love you, and no words can describe how I feel. When we shared our first kiss, which I had to teach you how, but in time you got better. Our first night of passion when we snuggled together for the first time. I remember it all...I loved my life. Some might say this was a life worth living for, but I say this might even be a life worth dying for.
Can't take anymore,
scared to death,
No idea whats wrong,
why shes in such bad health,
doctor after doctor,
prescription after prescription,
14 years old,
all this pain,
yet her boyfriend is the only one who will listen,
its such a story,
her life its self,
abandoned by her parents who left,
holding her chest, coughing, choking on her tears,
no telling where mom and dad were, nonstop for years,
try to move on away from the past, 4 years from being grown,
concept so hard to grasp,
hurt and confusing everyday of her life,
all these emmotion she's always had to fight,
never failed to lay down and cry at night,
swolen cheeks and eyelids, when she finally woke,
noone noticed something was wrong,
noone even spoke,
walks to the shower to clean away the pain,
gets light headed, dizzy, suddenly faints,
screaming when she hits the ground,
as if she's going insane,
sitting on the couch,
getting yelled at for nothing,
her nails in her face,
scratching with no intentions of stopping,
thinking about the good times makes everything worse,
shes lost everything,
seems like nothing, like the devils curse.
such a "beautiful" girl, going thru so much stuff,
trying to live like snowwhite,
a gorgeous princess in a castle sail, stuck,
waiting for her prince charmings kiss,
to awaken her so fast,
to fight to fire breathing dragon,
and get her away so fast,
then take her the king and queen and show his mission complete,
a perfect knight in shining armor,
whos touch will make her weak,
fortunatley, ive found him
in him my heart will sink.
All my dreams have come reality,
my true love ive finally seen,
ever lasting love,
the kind that never ends,
Ive found my one and only,
forever my bestfriend,
hes cured my depression,
he's become my way out,
Ive told him my every confession,
he's here for me no dought,
when im 18 and read to leave,
i do have a place to go,
i'll knock on his door,
he'll grab my things,
with a kiss,
and a "welcome home"
Form:
Hello,
Big Man on the campus with his
team,
Popular to all who know
not the canvas of your dreams.
The screams from the crowd
match the ones inside yourself.
Unseen is your identity
because you hide yourself...
But why? Do not believe you
have to be a certain guy.
Share your words with the world
instead of trying to live a lie.
You're a writer with the spirit of a
tiger,
the brighter remnants of a lion,
but trying to be a fighter with one
face.
Please say Goodbye to all this one
way
The pigskin is going to end for you
someday,
but your pen will truly get you
someplace!
Be brave and bear what only you
know you see.
The powerful passion pending for
properly penned poetry.
The alliteration let's you know it's
me:
The you from seven years coming.
Otherwise who could surmise devices
get your heart pumping.
The literary kind that keeps your
brain stem
thumping
Jumping on your every thought while
you're on the field running.
From:
Your bestfriend drowning before your
eyes
When you were six and already had
a
growing sense of pride...
You wouldn't let them see you cry!
You wouldn't let them see you cry!
You blamed yourself, the guilt you
kept,
And never could answer why
It happened...
Which caused a snapping
You could hardly control
Two years later your mom is caged
and you were eight years old...
Your dad is hardly around
He's more whisper than sound
The only thing that keeps you sane
is the game that you found
That barely helps you ease your
mind
You're hitting people on the line
But despite allowed violence
You are angry all the time!!!...
So, please, write it now.
This is what you write about.
Because I promise somehow
this will help you fight it out.
The words will be your only help
Trust this along with something else:
Writing is Hello to your elation
And Goodbye to your former self.
12/27/2012
my college year has been
like wasted potential
i tried to talk to someone
they just step back
all they need is puff
i need to breath the air
must've been so cool
lying about me
to the evergreen group
who was shattered by me
you know i met with
so many people
they had their own thinking
i never had a nerve
to say about myself
cause i think i was different
got cussed by a teacher
nah left him i don't care
cause of him i broke the internet
with group and my friendship
once the thread is cutted
it can't be fixed again
like our friendship
all i ever did was try
my best to hide my queerness
but you all knew
then hated me for me that too
i was fine with it until
you said "you guys should die"
damn i was trying from past years
now scene 2
all changed into trauma
the friends who were friends with
were over now
guess me and my bestfriend would roam around
to collect the proof why he left her?
and why i got the name of the ditcher
but all did we found out is that
everyone liked my bestie
they hated me cause i was hanging with her
i should've undertsood that
it's the metality of boys
who think a friend could steal their wives
crushing bones and futhermore
he said to pavil
to stay away from me and my bestie
as we're both toxic
and we just walk on our own
scene 3
must feel free
but no
started to build myself
with taking HR as my subject
got to learn alot by it that
i loved mind reading
now i left making prophecy
i left all the assumption games
i left even my bestie
for good
got friendships and heaven was i in
then again back to hell
when i lost another friend
got into counselling
she said things so bad to me
and i did to her
my bestie left coming to college
i was finding a boyfriend
and didn't found one
cause of my insecurity