Poetry is the universal language which the heart holds with nature and itself, truth in its Sunday clothes!
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The greatest pain in life
is not to die but to be ignored
To lose the person you love so much
To another who doesnt care at all
The greatest pain in life
is not to die, but to be forgotten
When the closest friends,
Turn into complete strangers
The greatest pain life
is not to die, but to be lost
Lost in world that makes you feel like you have no purpose
with all this going on, it feels like death is our best option
but we must remember
that its the pain that makes the good times worth it all
I want her to not admit to wanting my dick, I want her to be a little scared of what I’ll do. Grab her close, licking and sucking on her neck, nibbling at her ear while lifting up her shirt. I don’t want her to be ready for it. Playing with her nipples, sucking and biting gently, massaging them so I can get her wetter..and then I kiss lower…and lower. If she wearing pants, then those get snatched off pretty soon and I’d sink my tongue into her and massage her clit while I worked my fingers inside. I’m just getting her ready for my dick so I kiss my way back up to her breast and neck while I slide my throbbing dick in her and I’ll rock in side of her until she’s moaning for me to go harder and deeper - julianplowden
I’m a lost soul
Trying to find my way home
For the treachery of life
tossed me into a black hole
but with monent that passes, when i slowly dig my way out
it seems there a big foot stomping me back in
into where my thoughts corrupt my heart
and heart heart corrupts my emotions
till eventually i create my own hole
and cast away that thing called love.
but a life without love is a loney road
it like everything could be fine
but somehow you still feel you self depressed
i heard a story once, that humans originally had four arms,
four legs, and a single head made of two faces,
but Zeus feared their power and split them all in half,
condemning them to spend their lives searching for the other half to complete them.
but what if we missed them.
January 12, 2010
that was the day my world
And that of my people became a massive horror story played out on the world stage it was also the day that the world opened there eyes and stood up to help my small country of Haiti
but why did it take a 7.0 earthquake to make the world realize that we needed help
why did it take thousands of people
dying
suffering
starving
to make see that Haiti wasn’t alright
cause the truth is that
haiti needed help from as long as I can remember
From the time of papa doc and baby doc And the floods in Gonaives
I mean did the words “third world country” mean nothing to u
I guess not because it took a man starving,
trapped beneath rubble
Living off cookies and beer
For you to see the horrific truth!
And as u stare into you TV
I heard my people tell me
As the earth shook
My people died
As people went home
I went homeless
As your children entered the world
My children left
As u walking in to a building
A building landed on top of me
And as you went to get a flu shot
my arm was amputated
But don’t get me wrong
I still apprecheate what you are doing for us
All I’m saying is we’re a country that’s been though hell and back
And i was just wondering
“where were you?”
-Farah jb
You
You are the most beautiful abstract art the world has ever seen.
But you are blinded by your memories
The pain of the past has caused you to lose trust in who walks into your life So you cannot see
Your first love has made you afriad to love again Now your heArt closes never letting anyone in So getting hurt a second time isn’t an option
with that you are lost thinking you are destined to be alone because the pain of your heart breaking is to unbearable to go threw twice but my friend lonliness should not be the price of ur life
You build up a wall inpenatrable to break down
Make your self seem cold-hearted to keep outsiders in the dark
But I know you,you can’t hide from me
Inside you wear a frown that you’ve been keeping a secret for so long
And I may not be right but I don’t believe I’m wrong
But guess what you failed when your alone with me your eyes tell me your story, your touch tells me ur pain and your lips tell me how u feel so the way you deal is by pushing me 3 steps back when take a step forward.
So you stand there trying to deny for feeling for me, suprised that your heart is slowly mending and the Cobb webs are fading you try to make me seem as the outsider when the truth is written all over ur face. In heart you kno I can’t be erased.
-FARAH JB
Like the ripples in the water
From a stone thrown to the sea.
Images of a life with you
Drift away to memory.
While the point of origin
Lies as vapid as a tomb.
The mystery of the golden key
Which unlocks this doorless room.
Where I hold high my lantern to the sky,
But can never seem to see -
Outside the painted windows
Of self-inflicted misery.
Where love may come and love may go,
But love may never stay.
Within the catacombs of twisted hope,
Where abandoned embraces lay.
An empty echo bouncing silently
Off the mirror, a hollowed soul.
In backwards glance, one lone, lost chance
To make a broken life seem whole.
-FARAH JEAN-B!
