Tag: living
member name: Jose Wolfster M.
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January 02, 2008 01:45 AM EST --
I remember the fear upon
the many, big and strong,
crying mommy.
I remember the tears of
the weak underneath
the helmet, trying to
hide their fears.
I remember the boarding
call to ready the . . .
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March 02, 2006 05:09 AM EST --
If I could love you,
One days worth, how
much would it be.
If I could have
faith in you one
days worth, how
could you measure
it in me.
If I could hold you
one days worth, how
could you believe it
to . . .
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March 02, 2006 01:07 PM EST --
The enemy within is the fact that everyone is looking across the seas when the enemy has been within our borders for years. If you wonder why, it is simple, the enemy who attacked us was trained by us . . .
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March 02, 2006 04:38 AM EST --
Falling apart is how my heart
feels at times. It takes in
all the emotions of the heart
breaks of past.
Falling apart is hard when
your feeling alone and without
a friend to talk to. It is
being without . . .
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March 02, 2006 01:43 PM EST --
The red rose, beautiful and soft.
In all her glory she is the queen.
Her domain, her home to be governed
by her and her alone.
The queens thorns, her protection,
her roses, her offspring, her very . . .
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March 02, 2006 02:10 PM EST --
It is an illusion to be ashamed and yet
most of us do. It is a faceless emotion
a feeling of horror, a feeling of
humiliation. It is debilitating emotion.
Shame is a feeling of exposing our inner
self . . .
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March 03, 2006 11:11 PM EST --
Three men on the corner of
an unknown street discuss
and awe at the key one had
found.
One takes it in hand and holds
it up to the light to see what
it is made of.
The other grabs it from the
other . . .
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March 06, 2006 03:03 AM EST --
Born to be somebody,
born to be me.
Born to be someone,
born to be me.
Born to be anyone,
born to be me,
Born to be who ever,
born to be me.
Born to be important,
born to be me.
Born to be, . . .
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March 06, 2006 02:49 AM EST --
RIng a ding who gives a care,
give me your woes and dare
to cry. I am not your torn towel,
I am but a friend, not your crying
rag.
I dare to say, ring a ding to you
and your problems, who cares, . . .
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March 02, 2006 04:29 AM EST --
Self worth is a value set upon
ones soul, dignity not for sale
nor self-esteem.
Self worth is the confidence
one relies on for self comfort.
Self insurance that everything
may have a price.
Self worth . . .
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March 02, 2006 01:37 PM EST --
Winter's here, cold breezes,
Hybernation time. The seed lies
dormant til spring time.
The winter's mosture will seep in
and re-germinate the seed, when
it's spring time.
The winter's . . .
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March 01, 2006 11:41 PM EST --
In the middle of the night I often get phrases
that hit me and I struggle to keep them in
thought. I dare to sneak out of bed without
awakening the wife.
Most times, I succeed and others . . .
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March 02, 2006 02:02 PM EST --
I wear a mask made of illusion, a mask of
make believe. It is a mask of fear, it is
a mask to help me hide who I am.
I wear a mask of fear to hide who I truly
am inside. I am afraid to come out and . . .
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March 03, 2006 01:56 PM EST --
A little bit of heaven,
is to know where your
going, to know how
life is going to be.
A little bit of heaven
is to clear your mind,
alllowing nobody to
endanger your soul.
A little bit of heaven
is . . .
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March 07, 2006 12:28 AM EST --
Neither here or there do
I affilate myself to the
horrors of politics.
I either believe in one
or not and yet either one
chooses what it wants to
do.
Right or wrong, they don't
care, either . . .
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March 07, 2006 05:10 PM EST --
Addicted to writing is sometimes unforgiving,
I try as I may but I end up awake late at night. I
am writing something or other in my online
emails.
Addicted means my thoughts never stop and
my fingers . . .
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December 12, 2006 11:24 PM EST --
Simple and true,
a soul in need.
a hearts desire
a warriors dream.
Simple and true,
love uneasy, a soul
in turmoil. A warrior
at war.
Simple and true,
a darkness, a light
confusing . . .
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November 06, 2009 06:58 PM EST --
I failed at writing to express the emotions of the time.
I failed at thoughts to paper as my mind sped so fast I lost track.
I failed at writing poems as most think it has to have a . . .
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November 06, 2009 07:36 PM EST --
Teenagers believe they are invincible yet why is it
they cry when someone calls them names, when
someone hates them or when someone hits them?
If teenagers are . . .
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May 22, 2006 10:31 PM EDT --
I am me, a me, that has cancer, I follow the stars
at night wondering where they will take me next.
I may not be here next week or next month or even tomorrow,
I don't know where life is taking . . .
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