Private poem thread.
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Thread Topic: Private poem thread.
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You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise. -
meerkat Novicesuicide suicide-that one hit me hard,with how true it is.How we almost wish it would happen.
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meerkat Novicethis isnt exactly a poem but i wrote it
Welcome to my life
where my dreams are nightmares
where roses are carved from flesh
where reality has become nothing
but a wish.
Where men refuse to cry
and children wish to die
Where people ask for forgivness
and do nothing but sin.
Where bullied stand being glorified
as they make me die inside.
Where women are abused for mere pleasure.
WherePeopleDontCare
welcome to hell on earth.
it exists in my world
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