Yesterdays Regrets
Everyone has regret from their yesterdays
Mine is not being everything you need, want, and could desire in a woman
I look but know there is no since in wondering Why What if or could have been if
I can’t find ways to forget you
You’re always on my mind
Even though I pretend I’ve moved on you’ll always be my heart
In my mind I think of you each day and night
Apart of me will always be with you.
Broken dreams of yesterday is all that feels my mind
You’ll always be the one I dream of at night
The one I will never forget
Each and every day I breathe in and breathe out
Until you know I am the one you can’t live without
We are meant to be and you will see.
So until this would stop spinning and my heart believes you’re gone
I will take deep breath and
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You, Him, And Her
you have crushed
my heart
into a million prices
but so have they
but you were so different
some how
some way
you were so different
you brook into a privet room
that only a few people
get in
that room lay the key
to my heart
only he has and she has a key
but you brook an entry and have stolen
another key
for you him and her
holds the key in
y’alls hands
the key
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The Master of Death
I am falling head over heals in love with
The Master of Death
He’s the one that makes you look over your shoulder… twice
Sends chills down your spine
And forces your fairy tail dreams into nightmares
That would make the devil cry and shiver in terror
My body urns for his touch but
His hands set fire to everyone’s flesh
My moist rosy red lips hunger for the taste of his,
But know he has the kiss of death
With his morbid pen within his right hand
The letters on the paper run in fear
And laugh at the pain of the other writers
For he is the best and
The letters know the other writers are reading
The Master of Death’s
They are reading Saint Cynosure’s
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He’s Mine
No one asked if you cared
So you can care or not care all you want
Cuase I’m enjoying being his pretty sweet thing
I’m not in line and I don’t have to wait
I’m the first priority and the one who brings in the bait
It’s kind of cute how you rhymed all
Of your jealous call
He doesn’t have to fool
No body but your childish ways
He may be the man with all the words in your lonely corn maze
But he is my man
A real woman, girl please, I am and always will be
Yes I may be young
but age is just a number
A real women is shown on what she gives to her family
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I wish I was a Donut
I wish I was a donut,
And got eaten everyday.
I could stick on someone’s fingers,
Squishy testy like cookie dough,
In a most delightful way,
So they wouldn’t mind.
I wish I was a donut,
Sugar coated just for fun,
To slide into your mouth, down your throat, and into your tummy.
I’m so tasty everyone would like me.
Pass me around or share me with your pale.
I wish I was a donut,
Filled with yummy cream,
I am sure you’ll enjoy me,
All you’ll hear is the sound of sucking me down,
Licking your lips and wanting more of me.
I’d be in the spot light,
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My Rhyming Poem
I am 55 and a little crazy,
If I stand up to fast things become a little hazy.
I need another line,
I am really in a bind.
So early in my rhyme,
I've really messed up this time.
Hey this is kinda fun,
Reminds me of good old days in the sun.
This time I have really lost my wits,
Man this surly is the pits.
Some day I'll get this down,
Or Saint will take me to the pound.
With blue juice he'll say,
Baby you just couldn’t rhyme so this is your day,
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Take The Chance
how do I tell you that I am in love you
how do I get the words to describe
how much I love you
how much you mean to me
how much I want to show you
how great it can be
I know your not sure about it
give it a second go around
but with me
I promise I’ll treat you right like an angle
like you should be treated
I know you might not be comfortable to do something’s with me
but give me a chance
I wont let you down
it’ll be a new experience
you can trust me
I’ll take it slow
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Sara
A senior in high school
Ready for graduation
A good student
A wonderful friend
A girl who means a lot
To many people
Someone who has an awesome
Sense of humor
A girl who changes peoples' lives
A girl who inspires people to write
One of the smartest people
In the worldA girl who will make your day
Make your week
Make your life worth living
A girl who opens your eyes
To a new way of living
A girl who can steal your heart
In just one conversation
You may begin to think
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Sierra
I watch her grow and play
every day
I watch her get into mischief
I watch her discover new ways of life
and discover new things in life
I hear her guard the house with all her little might
(Witch is not much)
but she tries so hard
I’m there for her when she’s scared
for she’s there for me
I know her
as well as she knows me
I know when she’s
mad, sad, confused, or frustrated
I can feel her emotions
as she can feel mine
sometimes I get frustrated
with her
and regret having her
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Wives Pay While Soldiers Lay
As they handed the folded up American flag to her,
For her to have and to hold.
She gazed at the stars and stripes.
Emotions overriding her thoughts.
Not believing this could be real.
She laid it against her chest as shivers went up her spine.
Hugging it tight as if she held it tight enough,
She would make him breath again.
Her heart barley beat and only to the tune of it breaking,
With unleashed tears and,
The combination of the weeks of fears.
Not knowing if he is going to come home,
And now the worst has came true.
Every part of her wants to lose control.
A flag was used to lure away her husband of only 3 years,
And the father of her 16 month old baby.
To lure him the love of her young life.
To fight a war that was not to be won.
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