Submissions by pain-filled-cage (night-rain)
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Poet Introduction
i write to express my feeling without pplz thinking im strange
emotion
Ink will drip upon the page,
During a terrible rage,
When writing only keeps me calm,
Stops me from cutting up my arm.
Words are formed when I cry,
When I am sad, and don't understand why,
My emotions cannot appear as scars,
As the tears shine and twinkle like stars.
Do not judge before you know,
Why I write and cannot show,
The pain I feel when I pick up the knife,
Please don't judge before you live my life.
During a terrible rage,
When writing only keeps me calm,
Stops me from cutting up my arm.
Words are formed when I cry,
When I am sad, and don't understand why,
My emotions cannot appear as scars,
As the tears shine and twinkle like stars.
Do not judge before you know,
Why I write and cannot show,
The pain I feel when I pick up the knife,
Please don't judge before you live my life.
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anew
how often we wish for another chance
to make a fresh beginning
a chance to blot out our mistakes
and change failure into winning
it does not take a special time
to make a brand new start
it only takes the deep desire
to trry with all our heart
to live a little better
to always be forgiving
to add a little sunshine
in a world for which we're living
never give up in despair
nor think you are through
for theres always a chance
tomorrow to start anew
to make a fresh beginning
a chance to blot out our mistakes
and change failure into winning
it does not take a special time
to make a brand new start
it only takes the deep desire
to trry with all our heart
to live a little better
to always be forgiving
to add a little sunshine
in a world for which we're living
never give up in despair
nor think you are through
for theres always a chance
tomorrow to start anew
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parents
The enemy who wears
my mothers casual face
And confidential tone
Has access doubtless stares
Into my writing case
And listens on the phone
My fortress crumbles. Spies
Who call themselves my betters
Harry me night and day
Myself the single prize
Likely they read my letters
And bear the tale away
Or eavesdrop on my sleep
Uncountered and unchidden
To learn my dreams by heart
There is no lock that will keep
A secret rightly hidden
From there subversive art
But till the end is sure
Till on some open plain...
my mothers casual face
And confidential tone
Has access doubtless stares
Into my writing case
And listens on the phone
My fortress crumbles. Spies
Who call themselves my betters
Harry me night and day
Myself the single prize
Likely they read my letters
And bear the tale away
Or eavesdrop on my sleep
Uncountered and unchidden
To learn my dreams by heart
There is no lock that will keep
A secret rightly hidden
From there subversive art
But till the end is sure
Till on some open plain...
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trapped
Looking back on a time and place
Seeing a child's innocent face
Knowing that things aren't as they appear
For inside she cries silent tears
Deep inside she is filled with pain
She feels dirty and full of shame
Innocence lost at a very young age
Locked this child in a pain filled cage
There is no freedom or escape
From the fact this child was raped
While the guilty man is roaming free
This child is sentenced to eternity
Eternity locked away with all this shame
She can't help but feel that she was to blame
Even though common...
Seeing a child's innocent face
Knowing that things aren't as they appear
For inside she cries silent tears
Deep inside she is filled with pain
She feels dirty and full of shame
Innocence lost at a very young age
Locked this child in a pain filled cage
There is no freedom or escape
From the fact this child was raped
While the guilty man is roaming free
This child is sentenced to eternity
Eternity locked away with all this shame
She can't help but feel that she was to blame
Even though common...
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black and blue
sitting alone under the night so black
nobody knows wat shes holding back
pulling her sleeves past the black and blue
once the bruises fade theyll cum back anew
looking up at the stars so high
sometimes she wishes she cud melt into the sky
out of her eye drops a single tear
as she realizes she has to face her worst fear
at the thought of home she shutters
and a prayer for help she mutters
her angry fathers face shakes in her head
and her broken heart fills with dread
the front door creaks as she steps inside
jumping over beer...
nobody knows wat shes holding back
pulling her sleeves past the black and blue
once the bruises fade theyll cum back anew
looking up at the stars so high
sometimes she wishes she cud melt into the sky
out of her eye drops a single tear
as she realizes she has to face her worst fear
at the thought of home she shutters
and a prayer for help she mutters
her angry fathers face shakes in her head
and her broken heart fills with dread
the front door creaks as she steps inside
jumping over beer...
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