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Suicide!    NEW!!!

A poem about an Indian

One of my favourite poems

Heaven

Bleading Heart

A Child's Cry!

 

 

 

Suicide!

They had a fight
And late that night
He started to cry
How could anyone have known
There'd be such a loss
That night he was alone
When he decided to toss
Those angry pills down his throat
He drank down a bottle of booze
And away all the sweet memories began
                   to float
For he felt he had nothing left to loose
He mad a call to a close friend
His last attempt to stay alive
As his life slowly began to end
The cops started to arrive
He grabbed a gun and put it to his
                    head
Then he slowly pulled the trigger
And by morning he was dead ......

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A poem about an Indian

He came to die like the warriors of old
On the land for which his people's ways were sold.
His true love at his side, no tears in her eyes
For he and she had already said their goodbyes.
He would die for his people and they knew
The legend of this last great warrior was true.
With a war cry he came riding from the mist
And with him he had a warlance in his fist.
In the great battle he was destined to ride
He carried his great warshield at his side
A warrior who was so brave and bold
That even his legend could not grow old
He was a warrior of love and might
A man who know just how to fight
This warrior who was mighty and tall
Had a destiny and legend that could not fall
He rode to his last great battle in pride
With a greatness even death could not hide
Those who watched knew today a great warrior would fall
All watched and waited for the greatest legend of all

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One of my favourite poems

Days go by
And still I cry
Teardrops fall
and I see it all
Dreams fade away
And still I stay
Memories seem to disappear
And all of it I hear
Its a part of my soul
A soul with many a foul
For the briefest moment
I feel like a poor man without a cent
A child abused and cast aside
A teenager in trouble with nowhere to hide
Like the lifeless body of a dead gangster
Or the helpless soul of a lost youngster
I feel all the world's pain
And wonder what it could gain?

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Heaven

I saw the Angels cry,
And heard God sigh

The day I fell in love with you,
Somehow it felt so true

One touch, one kiss, and I knew,
The one with the key was you

This heaven is for us to share,
By the moon and stars, I swear

My love is for u to hold,
Never to be taken or sold

To you I hold this vow,
And before I shall bowl

And in our heaven we will love,
Like no other in heaven above.

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Bleeding Heart

It's been good knowing you
Crying over our lost love
But you see now I know what to do
And these tears I'll cry no more
I've opened up and found someone new
And tonight I lie with him
He's taught me to rise out of my pain
Shown me a new kind of love
I no longer feel the hatred and shame
You left bottled up inside me
He's brought me in out of the rain
Loved me like I've never been loved
In more than words he has proven it to me
His heart will always be true
And I feel our love was meant to be
He's told me I light up his life
And my heart beggs me to see
I've waited my whole life for him
And you'll never break us apart
You'll never take this from me
You would not even know where to start
He's in my soul, part of me
And he's captured my bleeding heart

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A Child's Cry!

She closes her eyes to pray,
So afraid if she should stay,
Would he beat and rape her again,
Oh, what does he stand to gain,
By hurting her this way,
What could or should she say,
To make him stop this pain,
Could he be so insane,
As to kill her with his abuse,
He has to stop his misuse,
Of her poor little body so black and
blue,
She asks herself, "Could it be U?",
As she climbs into bed she hears him
coming down the hall,
As he heads towards her room she
stares
at the wall,
He walks in to do woth her as he
wants,
And she just stares at the ceiling as
her mind taunts,
Her, Tomorrow if she should survive

she will go home to her mother,
Should she tell and if she did not
could
it happen to her little brother.

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