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Rise Up - Never Give Up Hope.

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Rising Up!  ***** My life has been one big roller coaster Living in constant fear and objectiveness I have being called names; Professor for one, Greatness, the Other And some really Ego bursting Names But I have never lived up to those titles Fumbling at the least chance to prove myself I'm caught between webs Failure having a grip on my soul I should pick myself up And Dust the dirt from my shoes. Looking forward and not a glance backward, I could tell you It's Easier said than done. Procrastination has being my way of life Putting everything off for a later time A Time That never shows her face. But this one thing I believe in. Being knocked to the ground Or being tied down, Doesn't make you grounded for life But gives you a clearer view Of your next step Be it to spring up from the floor Or to rise slowly, You definitely should be standing By the end of it all.

I Have Fallen For You - Monday Poetry

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I Have Fallen For You Monday Morning Everyone. Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. And Thanks Guys, Over the past One (1) Week, My Site's Page views  has Tripled. This clearly means, I'm writing something Relatable. Thank You. Also, BuymeCoffee is  still in place. Lol. Another Monday Morning and here is a written poem to brighten up your Day... Enjoy! ******* More of life, Less of love. More of facts, Less of infatuation. Words of Advice They say, Be smart They say. You too young Steven Step off that podium It holds nothing but heartbreaks It sucks all your emotions in And leaves you stranded at will. Luckily, i'm not you Sir. Falling in love is a beauty to admire, Perfection dripping from one's bones, Sweet sensations running through your spine. An Art carefully sculptured to marvel. *The Monalisa of all feelings*. Once in a while, I drown myself in this beauty Get lost in her world And totally forget reality. ...

Sunday Poetry - The Truth Shall Set You Free

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Telling The Truth  Yeah, It's Sunday Guys..Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. I felt this was the proper day to post this. For two reasons mostly; - To Say the Truth.. I have been told Sunday, is the Day for Atonement mostly.  :) - And Because I feel like writing. I don't want to starve my readers with the most "Garnished Words Ever Prepared" ***** The truth shall set you free. My daily message in church What really is the truth? Bisola, What you really hiding from the world? I pride myself of a perfect life The obedient servant Everyone's Go-to Buddy This really is a lie. I'm full to the brim. My skeletons are punching holes in my conscience Nothing truly is hidden under the sun. It's time to be free From every shackle, And every chain. Please don't hate me. Beware of the Quiet ones, They are masters of deceit. Carefully dissecting one's thoughts, Waiting for the right moment to pounce. And ...

Being Shy - Poetry 101

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Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. Yeah...Who Missed Me???. Okay, Apologies for the late updates. It has been a crazy week. I have been in the best of Mood Since the Beginning of the Week.. So, I only pray you have twice the fun your Body Craves.. Here's an old Poetry written from a different perspective.. Enjoy! ****** Tales From A Lonely Heart How I became shy is a mystery. How I became lost in my comfort zone, Is a bigger mystery Talking to girls has never been a problem Ok. Maybe a little. Have a charming face, Be a gentleman. Open doors for the ladies, And the female world would be at your mercy At least that was the story I was told to trust in. Then Life sets in, Tales of people never holds proof. Scared to death of rejection, I sit still Head buried deep in my shallow heart. Then you came in, Paths crossed Hearts stopped You Looking all pretty Me looking all silly. I needed to know you, I needed to get you closer, Get...

Good Bye Ex.

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Good Bye Ex. ****** Thought a life without you was possible Hell, thought it was a runway to freedom How much wrong could I be. You the best thing that has ever happened to me. Those gentle hands Caressing every fibre of my being You cared more than I could ever muster Always felt you were too good for me I still feel same Every time I stare into those eyes I dreaded the day I would loose you But Fear has a funny way of coming to life Eating into one's subconscious And bringing out our deepest secrets into existence Getting over you has being the hardest task in my life And I have been through so many The heart is filled of deep pits Capable of burying feelings without a trace But this heart has become shallow Memories flowing to the surface Exposing the weakness that lies within I lost you without a fight I let you go without a struggle A decision I have come to regret every passing moment But you happy now At least you seem so I refuse t...

Love And Regret

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Regret.  Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. ****** Everyday i wake up Stare at the mirror And convince myself Never to love again The trauma of one's heart Shattering into a million pieces Is a burden no one should bear. The silent screams of pain Piercing into the very core of my soul Making me bleed profusely Has blackened my heart Thickened my emotions And made me hostile to feelings Not proud of what I have become But you made me so How could you? I loved you deeply I gave up the world for you You were all I cared about Your happiness was my daily job And one I never planned of quitting I guess that wasn't enough Years passed And many more I had planned out Just to be with you Stay by your side Cuddle with you night and day And never leave you wanting But you just couldn't wait. Was I too kind? Was I too romantic and cheesy? Did my affections for you make you sick? Don't you dare answer You have done mu...

Only In Time.

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Time And It's Moments No more Morning Greetings, you didn't let me sleep last night... Haha, I'm joking.. I had Fun and great rest. So, here is a Poem I wrote a while back. Enjoy! *****" ONLY IN TIME.. When i think of love i think of you. I think of me and all we could be I think about "us" and know that I must stop, and take a step back. Because this is all in my head A story no one has read. A secret held close to my heart So i sit and wish, And I dream of a time, That when anyone asks, I can say that you're mine For Once, I  heard a whisper or perhaps just my thoughts that I am not the only one who wishes and dreams and dares to believe that there would be an "us" a "you and me" and there would be a time that when anyone asks I can say that you're mine That time would come. I know this, I do. just like i know, Roses are red, Violets are blue. and forever and always I have...

Feelings In Words

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My Deep Thoughts In Words Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. ****** I Sit and Stare, Gazing into the far lands. Oblivious of what my future holds. Shit, It feels like I'm running out of time. Nothing has been accomplished Not even my Relationship Life. Am I just passing through? Do I really have a purpose here on Earth? Have I taken the Brightest of Decisions? Shit, I'm totally Lost. I need Saving. Anyone out there? Anyone with the Keys to this life Manual? Please share. Pull me out of this Darkness. Because I am slowly losing my sanity. Stuck In My Thoughts 

A Slice Of Originality

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Originality I'm a writer. Off course I am I pride myself of being poetic . Invading the minds of my subjects Leaving all spellbound While they beg for more. With Hearts torn open, Feelings spread across the floor Thoughts gushing out The very window to the mind open, I try not to bleed my *heart out* But My quill is moving, Ink spilling, Blood flowing, Definitely no better feeling. My life is an open book. Tales rolling out Secrets rising from the ground, Nothing holds me bound. So this is Me, Hidden beyond bare eyes. But receptive to clearer minds. If you want to know me, Please read my thoughts But Pay more heed to my words. ****** Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry.

Heart Broken (Sad Poetry)

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My Heart Break  I have been struck Deeper than any wound gotten Heart is bleeding Pulse slowly fading This must be a dream One I must wake up from I finally got to read your words And how cruel were they You possibly never meant that I was all yours I lived for you I breath for you Nothing was more precious Than to be called yours truly How could you?" The world is cruel enough Adding yours would be the death of me Please take them back Renounce those harsh words. Tell me it was never you Lie to me Just this once  And maybe after ******* Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry. 

Heart's Falling

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Hearts Fallen .  How do one fall in love Heard they were simple steps Taken without been conscious This might be quick to assume But I believe those steps have been taken  By me From the very first moment I heard you speak Your words melted into my heart Flattened my heartbeat And exposed me to a whole new world A world filled with amazing people And people with unique insights Staring right into your eyes Those lips moving with such grace I could only get jealous Of how lucky your friends are They get to hear you speak Share your theories And see you giggle  But no one falls in love that quick The movies don't tell us Everything. But I'm right about some few things "You amazingly beautiful, A smile to die for and a heart filled of Love You made me take up some strange hobbies  Like Drawing for one  Only to fantasise tracing your hair down your face. ******** We...

Wild Thoughts.

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Love And Poetry .  ***** Steven Steven! Pull yourself together Stop drooling profusely She's Beautiful We all can see that No one is that blind to disagree But this isn't the right way. Strange thoughts forming in my soul. Get off me. Eyes should never be taking off her A momentarily blink A slight shift in glance And *Perfection* would be lost. I'm trapped For once in my life I have no intention of breaking free. Let me bask in your presence Miss Fill my eyes to the brim Till I can take no more. You all I want A touch of your lips, Fingers running through your hair Steamy hands parting those thighs What more can I wish for. But wait a minute, What is this? whispers caressing my Ears Strange voices urging me up Steven Steven! Wake up you F00l You dreaming again Keep Stealing Shakespeare's journals ...