RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: My
For I created who I am and who I be. Therefore that which I feel I created for me. To learn and to see. It is me and who I am. Pain that I feel is just a thing and from it I learn and use it as a tool.
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RE: RE: RE: RE: My
For my pain is Real...or is it a Illusion..nor a blessing of above or below...for my pain is real...who would wipe the tears and comfort the pain ...for this pain is real.....
e-0-1
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RE: RE: RE: My
Each day past has created me, each moment passing I will create and each moment coming I will choose the route.
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RE: RE: Imagine
Imagine..no tears,no fights, no blood poored..Imagine life with hunger, dispare, and hatred...Imagine people respecting all people no matter what they are...Imagine...that..can we ..We can If we put our minds to it..Imagine we can .....
se-0-3
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Newark Now & Then
Growing up nearby we went to Newark now & then, on Dad's business, we weren't afraid of women or men.
sw-0-4
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RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: My
There is no comfort for this pain. No one can wipe these tears... Losing them is whats unreal. Pain replaces the emptiness, it's what keeps you sane.
ne-1-0
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RE: Irrespective of
Change may come slowly over time Or with a crash and a screech of brakes The only constant in life besides death is change.
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RE: RE: My
My pain ...my hurt...my tears...Who can change all this?..No one.. My pain is real, my emotions are real...People only hurt others..for they do not know who other are...my..pain is real,not a illusion..My...pain is real...Only God Can Jusge thee..
w-1-2
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Change for the Worse
1960s New Jersey had its problems- please don't smirk! I am mourning for the dead, & wounded today in Newark.
sw-1-3
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RE: Yes Go Bold
Don't look back.. Go Bold... You know what you are doing ... FOr get about the Sorrow, the pain that other conflict on you..Just go bold...This is life ..Obstacles...yes it may me...Go Bold only you can Judge yourself..Go Bold...Don be afriad..
sw-1-4
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RE: RE: Sorrow tomorrow, live today
Spiritual patterns create new eyes transcending emotions & fleshly ties Kingdom thinking helps one retire from all of life's bog and quagmire
e-2-0
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RE: Sorrow
sorrow is what I feel my heart filled with sorrow my spirit filled with sorrow,my soul cries of sorrow When will this sorrow end...Sorrow full of tears,pain,regret... Sorrow a disease that takes over everything...Sorrow..
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Irrespective of
I respectfully object Life is CONSTANT change Proved by the human need For oxygen exchange
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Go Bold! Change!
She cycles in & out of the same old same old; her friends look back, shake heads, go bold. Change!
w-2-3
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Don't Be Sold A Change!
Change, for change sake Could just be giving in Change may be wasted motion Unless you feel it in your skin
w-2-4
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I don't wanna
I don't wanna change You can't make me My mind's made up At least for today
e-3-0
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Change on the Wind
Vesuvius about to blow, huffing & smoking; scent of change on the wind; we dance until we fall.
ne-3-1
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RE: Ordinary Change
Even a plane crash in my front yard would be a welcome change from an ordinary today
e-3-2
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Global Boldness
Who doesn't need a change? A conscious act to be bold If humanity could make the leap A new world would unfold
n-3-3
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RE: Don't Be Sold A Change!
Got to feel it deeper, in your gut, a turned fist invading, or a truly great dinner with good friends.
n-3-4
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RE: My tears
My Tears..Falling...Who notice...No one...My tears...Falling,Drowning,neck high full of My Tears...Choking,Gasping,breathing slowly...can't think,My tears...falling..Down my face..who can wipe away my tears...Away..
n-4-0
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Plane Crash?
Adrenalin rushes may awaken us from the doldrums, I'd rather get political & rant against the pond scum!
ne-4-1
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Fascination of Horror
I know, it's not PC to say "I want to see calamity" But, since planes do sometimes crash "Why not in front of me?"
n-4-2
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Stuck in One Spot
He's stuck in one spot, been there since his dad beat that spot into him, safest to be still & small.
n-4-3
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RE:My Heart
My Heart..Alone...My heart..Cries...Respect...nope..My heart...Crushed..broken into pieces..Why?..I let this happen..My heart can it hold up...Nope..How long can My Heart Hold on..Don't know..My heart full of Blood waiting to spill, break, My heart...
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