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    the box has been opened there is no turning back

    brought to you by the tourtued mind of the mstic i bring you my collection of written poems enjoy and comment any new onew will be posted on this thread\

    The Dreamer


    In the dreams before me,
    There are many things to see.
    The Past, Present, and Future float past,
    Sometimes very fast,
    Sometimes very slow,
    But onward they still go.
    I see people that I know,
    They are images that I tow.
    I hear of events that have been,
    Even those conceved in sin.
    I smell the present,
    it is a putrid sint.
    I taste the future,
    I’m afraid it holds no cure.
    I feel around the time line,
    Everythimg I touch is as slick as slime.
    Through my dreams it takes me,
    I have no control of what is to be.
    So here in my dreams,
    I sit and hear the screams,
    I smell the desease,
    I taste the blood of a hero,
    I see the death,
    And finally.... I touch it with my breath.

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    A calling

    A calling from the heart is hard to ignore
    Even when the soul is bleeding and sore
    Taking without asking for your permission
    Making you believe in submission
    Till the desires of your mind collide
    With the morals and values you held inside
    Breathing deeply the sent of sin
    And the faults you find in men
    Confusing your senses once more
    Shaking you firmly with in your core
    Love is not through with you yet
    A new time and place has been set
    Thoughts of caresses and kisses bring you to tears
    Awakens again the old feelings and fears
    Will he bring disaster like the last
    Should you compare him to the past
    Are your nightmares founded for this one
    Or will he brighten your life better than the sun
    Only time can tell you these things
    Only chance can give you wings

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    Reflections

    Who are you? I wonder out loud
    Your dark face lined with a heavy cloud
    What are you? Friend or foe?
    One cannot tell with your frown so low
    Can you see me with your troubled eyes?
    So intense & frightening full of your lies
    Do you even care if they know?
    How your past has buried you below
    Are you aware of the denial you crave?
    By letting it go is the only way to save
    Is there more to see behind your mask?
    What the price is to glimpse I’m afraid to ask
    Really do I know you at all?
    And I turn at my final call


    Then whispered “ Mirror, mirror on the wall
    Do I know this person before me the tiniest bit at all?”


    Mystic Mind

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    Done now is my dreaming
    Awake now I’m seeing
    Someone I love dearly
    Come to me sincerely
    I take and hold her
    She laughs and calls me sir
    I hold on as she whispers nothing
    I start thinking she’s something
    I hope she loves me forever
    She kisses me and I shiver
    I hug her believing
    Or am I still dreaming…….

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    Those are very nice

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    drunkin thoughts

    Drinking and thinking the nights away
    Hoping and begging not to feel this way
    Loneliness is a part of my life
    Heaviness a part of my strife
    Love seeking and searching is now a chore
    Having sex, fucking, making out a bore
    Passion dead, heart in pieces
    Soul subsiding, thinking decreases
    Alive yet dead in this fallen place
    No longer wanting a part in the race
    Expire tonight my withering dieing heart
    Leave me my burdens with their shameless part
    Awaken again with morning light
    Pretend once more everything’s all right

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    very good thank you xx

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    Too much

    Too much I have suffered
    too much injustice to me.
    Too much of the simple things,
    that i never got to see.
    Too much of the bitterness,
    that dwelt inside of me.
    Too much of the insults,
    that weren't meant to be!
    Because of narrowmindedness,
    the truth could never be
    seen beyond the discrimation,
    to see the true version of me.
    We may be human, but we're still animals.;co>

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    wow jaguar thats good xx

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    All true feelings, it's amazing, when you sit with yourself, how many emotions can hit you all at once when you think of your past. Especially one as varied as mine!
    We may be human, but we're still animals.;co>

 

 

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