Tuesday, September 21, 2010

My Poetic Year Part 2

Here continues my flurry of poems:

Dreams
Gotta have dreams,
they're the key to life.
Without the dream,
there's nothing worth fighting for.
Don't ever let anyone tell you your not good enough,
or that its not possible.
If that's the case, then their not your real friend.
Go show them whose wrong in the real world.
Sometimes there is things that get in your way,
but no hurdle is too big.
If you have family on your side,
you can do anything,
if you have friends on your side,
you can do anything,
and if your blessed to have the love of a great woman,
fly to the heavens and thank God.
Dreams are meant to be achieved.
So get off your butt and get it.
Give me time.
There's only so much waiting a man can do.
So get on that train,
and start living the life you want.
And leave behind those who don't believe in you.
No one can tell you who you're supposed to be,
be who you want to be.


Love
Love is a feeling I've never experienced, but have always desired.
Sometimes I put too much pressure on myself to find the one while other times I think I know the one.
It sucks to see the one you want in her own love, but maybe its just not meant to be.
No one really knows exactly what love is, but everyone can explain those same feelings:
Jitters before every date, willing to drop everything for them, and do anything in reach to see them smile.
It's great to see love.
And one day my day will come.
Drop the pressure, it only hurts.
There is no deadline to find it.
It's happens when it happens.
I only wish that after so long, I have the look in my eye for my love that I see in my parents eyes for each other.
Love is word that may be hard to say, but easy to feel.
Let someone in and you'll be walking on water.
Love has everything to do with everything.


Why Must Good Things Come to an End
Why must good things come to an end?
It breaks me up inside and gives me the awful pain.
Things should be meant to last and never come to an end.
You got love and life.
You got TV and music.
Even movies get you all caught up in them.
I just can't shake this gut awful feeling.
What will rid me of the feeling?
Find something that is guaranteed to last.
Nothing is guaranteed and what is up with that?
Things should continue or go on. You must embrace and get lost in those dreams.
Good things should last and its only you that can make it happen.
Good things are great.
Great things are amazing.


Blues
The blues are amazing.
You can feel the emotion with the strum of every chord.
Each note rings with pure passion.
It may not be everyone's cup of tea.
But how can you hear the music and not feel emotionally enticed in it.
To some its an aged genre, while to others its a whole new world.
The music brings out the depths of the human soul and truly shows how it means to feel.
And the best part is that through the lack of verbal words, but through the words of the emotions of each note.
The poetic embodiment the music portrays is an uplifting experience for the human ear.
And you just hope for acceptance.
You may not have to get it, you may not have to like it, but what you need is to appreciate it.


Blow
I never could quite understand this
I never knew I felt
The feeling that is built inside
Like a bomb set to explode
The reverse of a butterfly,
With my life about to hit the sky

A blow in the stomach,
Feels like a kick in the brain,
A sting in the heart
Lost all what mattered
What’s left to see?

I don’t know the outcome of this line
I’d like to say I had a time machine,
To go back in time.
Erase this moment
So we could be our way
But that can’t happen,
Thanks to you.

A blow in the stomach,
Feels like a kick in the brain,
A sting in the heart.
Lost what mattered
What’s left to see?

I’ve collapsed in this desert
I need help up
Be that crutch,
That I wished she’d been,
Why must the knife hurt so bad
Take away the pain
And let me live my life

A blow in the stomach,
Feels like a kick to the brain,
A sting in the heart
Lost what I thought mattered
What’s ahead of me

I walk this line,
I don’t turn back around
For the hell of it will reach me
Get away and be gone
Let me live my life
Just let me live my life
Release me
Thank you.
I can live my life, be free.
I’m free.



Smile
I saw you standing there, I knew I loved you again, But how was I supposed to tell you, we've been down this road before, this time could be different.
A smile says a million different things, this time not all good. I show support, but all you see is superficial. Whats in a smile? Smile?
That day when you got that friend, I was hurt beyond belief. I couldn't let you know because that wouldn't be fair. All I want is your happiness, but my smile is fading, it is sliding.
A smile says a million different things, this time is says I'm happy for you, I wish you all the best, but I'm hurt deep down inside. Superficial feelings is all you see, just ask, look.
I can't talk to you for a time, I make up a poor excuse, but that is not good enough. I know I love you now. I do wish your happiness, but at what cost to me.
A smile says a million things.This time its happy, but for what you can see beneath the superficial. Finally, I love you.
The smile is real, your done, I can't get over what happened. I hurt inside, I only sit and ponder because I don't know exactly what happened.
Can we get together, I love you, I want you, Your everything to me, the most beautiful girl I know, but I need to get over these hurt feelings. I feel trapped, I need to be let free inside.
What needs to happen, I need help. Help me, I want to feel love, I want to feel your love.
A smile can mean a million different things, can't it be good just this time?

Love and Life
At the beginning she is a piece of life.
As your passion and fondness grows larger, she becomes part of life.
As the feelings of love grasps the heart, she becomes your life.

F You
People would think I'm depressed, but I'm not.
I'm just lost look for myself.
I thought I knew who I was and what I wanted, but that is no longer true.
I like to make my adventure fun.
Catch some baseball games and drink a few.
The inspiration comes from all over, in bad and in good.
The writing is better than the wishing.
I'm so ready to achieve something.
A writer in the mind, but a poet in the heart.
The love I feel gets stronger everyday.
Don't know where its going, but i'll know soon.
Wishing is a disease, it eats at you, and you have lost what you were.
But if you fight, you'll find what your looking for at the least expecting movement.
I just need to get up from this chair, I've sat dormant for too long.
I must be active and seek out joy.
I know its there, I've heard about it.
People all around me have it, and I typically have it but I lost it for awhile.
Love the way you live, otherwise nothing is going to matter

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