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I do not understand so please help me to see
I can hear but the words mean nothing to me
My breath helps me live but nothing do I feel
Your touch on my skin, is it a dream, or is it real
Why is there so much pain when all we need is love
So much promise but no meaning from above
Take heed of all the voices that keep talking in your head
For each will have an answer to questions we have said
There should not be the classes that seperate and judge
We all should be equals, till actions take a nudge
There should not be lonliness that a person can slip within
To be cast aside and have no reason is surely a sin
For what God has planned for us and where we chose to stray
These are the confusing questions I ask myself each day
I know that to each question so many answers will be heard
Our mind is capable of understanding but do we heed the word
I guess we need to stop and plan before we act
To praise each other's qualities and not harp on what we lack
Simple is much better and too much will bring us greed
I hear the voices talking and step forward to take the lead
To make my pocket of the world a better place for me
To hear and think, to touch and feel, most importantly to see
I can hear but the words mean nothing to me
My breath helps me live but nothing do I feel
Your touch on my skin, is it a dream, or is it real
Why is there so much pain when all we need is love
So much promise but no meaning from above
Take heed of all the voices that keep talking in your head
For each will have an answer to questions we have said
There should not be the classes that seperate and judge
We all should be equals, till actions take a nudge
There should not be lonliness that a person can slip within
To be cast aside and have no reason is surely a sin
For what God has planned for us and where we chose to stray
These are the confusing questions I ask myself each day
I know that to each question so many answers will be heard
Our mind is capable of understanding but do we heed the word
I guess we need to stop and plan before we act
To praise each other's qualities and not harp on what we lack
Simple is much better and too much will bring us greed
I hear the voices talking and step forward to take the lead
To make my pocket of the world a better place for me
To hear and think, to touch and feel, most importantly to see
Literature
Contradiction
Saying one thing,
Whilst meaning another,
And changing your story,
Shows me your true colors
It shows me who you really are,
Deep down inside,
And it seems that no longer,
Is it something you can hide
You are a walking contradiction,
In body, mind, and words
You've shown each and every one of us,
Exactly how little you are worth
Your selfish motivations,
Serve only to cause grief,
But that no longer matters,
For we know in what you believe
Know that we don't believe in YOU,
Honestly, I don't feel we ever did,
And it's so much easier to say,
Now that we know what you've kept hid
Yes, a contradiction,
Meaning upon meaning a
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Afraid
You belittled me with harsh realities
That you fed to me through straws.
I won't be afraid of your hands anymore
Because I walk tall with head held high.
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Subtle little hatreds
I whispered in your ear
A subtle little curse
That you'd find the one whose dear
And run them off first
Your subtle little hatreds
That sing into my mind
Lovely beloveds
Ragged with time
Never speaking truths
You whispered I love you
I've seen through the ruse
You never knew what to do
I've tired of your failures
I've walked away from your pain
I'm beyond caring craters
Dealing with you in vain
No longer shall weakness fill my heart
No more shall I bring light
For all this was just a start
Of falling to the night
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I happen to be in this state often, reflecting and questioning on things without really be able to find an answer....yet, I enjoyed the way you expressed it in your poem.