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Poems Tagged ‘Rhyming’

Alexa Sharpe

You’re in the Phillipines right now
I know
You’re telling what you went through and how.
Yes you are.
But Im just a friend
Upon me you may always depend.
That’s true.
Im just a girl younger than you
That doesn’t understand things as well as you do.
Im pathetic.
Getting along with each other’s easy
It’s simple.
Yeah it is.
Now you’re gone for summer
My heart’s wheezy.
But I know you’re coming back
So I will Wait.
Yes I will.

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Quiet girl

Quiet girl quiet girl,
where are you?
You hide your soul,
Your soul to keep, with common friends
You cannot be meek.
its like a game to be the same,
to trust and keep your secrets inside to hide,
where there is no shame.
You follow your mind, only yours,
where secrets inside are not to be found.
Listen closely and you will get the rhyme,
Life changes but not yours.
Do you get the rhyme?
Quiet girl, quiet girl, where are you?
Are you in the garden?
Are you in the barn?
Come to bed now, I will sing you a song.
Theres a number on your wall,
that goes up every year in the fall,
roll the dice to play the game,
be in the sky to
hide the shame.

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Stained glass eyes

I look to a girl with so much class,
My eyes stare like broken glass,
The shards of tears flood the floor
For every single drop replaces two more,

For no one can wipe away my tears,
They are of pain condensed by fears,
The girl I crave find me not,
Always forgotten until I rot,

But when get consumed by the black,
Never to live or ever come back,
So I hold your heart close to mine,
And for once in my life I feel fine

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He does but not you

He makes me,
He shakes me,
He breaks me down,
But you will always seem to care.
He knows me,
He shows me,
He throws me away,
But you will always be there.
He braces me,
He chases me,
He erases me.
But not you.

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It did to that one

An adorable young boy went down to the sea
Just to set the jellyfish free
He watched as the tide came into shore
And there were hundreds of creatures maybe more
He picked them up and threw them out
He wasn’t wasting his time he had no doubt
The jellyfish would wither and die in the sun
And soon enough there would be none
The ocean was where they were meant to be
Set out free into the sea
Slowly the day started when out came the sun
And he continued his work until it was done
A pessimistic child came walking by
And asked the boy what he was doing and why
She explained to him “this will help them get of the shore”
“But there will always be plenty more”
He took a while to think this through
And looked at the beach there was still a few
He stared at the ocean and saw it so grand
Then he gazed at the jellyfish in his hand
“Don’t say it doesn’t make a difference,” he begun
Then he threw in the jellyfish, “it did to that one”

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Drifting

Slowly piece-by-piece I feel im losing you,
Penetrating my heart and going straight through.
Leaves rustling in the wind, only to fall as tears,
Now I feel the end between us so closely leers.
My hopes are pleading with the storm that’s rising,
And as you walk back to me its oh so surprising.
Feeling your spirit come back to mine,
I know this time we can last through time.

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Everything will be easier if I just had you

I don’t need anymore drama in my life,
So why do I dream of you being my wife?
Maybe it’s because I don’t have much in this place,
And everything would be better if I could see your face.
Having you with me everytime I go to sleep,
Would keep me from waking up every morning and having to weep.
Though there are many hard things I will have to go through,
Everything will be easier if I just had you.

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Life belongs to me

Maybe my life to me
Is not what it’s cut out to be
This is something people cannot see
Sometimes I just want to flee
This life that belongs to me

They say that I have a fee
To pay to the people who created me
But I say to them cannot you see
This life is not what I wanted it to be

Even if my life is not want I want it to be
This life still belongs to me

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I hope when I turn my head I will find you right beside me

The future is always right before us
that path getting closer with every step we take
Littered with the chances
and opportunities we must take

I will look back from time to time
at the trail we covered with broken branches
I will brush aside autumn leaves to uncover
footprints where we broke and ran once

And if I look back just for long enough
I might see your reasons
imprinted by our running toes
and weathered by four seasons

But for now I will keep walking on
trying not to look behind me
and I hope that when I turn my head
I will find you right beside me.

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You’ll always be more special

All he’s left you, is confusion and emptiness.
I don’t understand why things went wrong, when I tried my very best.
I know that some things happened, and I may have failed my test.
But just know that you will always be more special than the rest.

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