angie bb hart

angie bb hart Poems

Looking thru the tear streaked window of my eyes
into the pained, stained glass of my soul
i struggle to continue, not to lose control
dare I let down my guard
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I chooze 2 b a butterfly
I long 2 tour across the sky
fluttering 4 forgiveness
pausing only long enuff 2 reminisc
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Sometimez I wanna convey
wordz I don't wanna say
and tho I prefer 2 rhyme
it duzn't happen all the tyme
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My Prayer?
Lord i kno u r there

Bestow The missing link
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Wind beneath ur wingz
That what u call me
It's how u saw me
Now just a whisper in the wind
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How sad a tweet
When victors meet defeat
No longer the elite
Rather, a prizoner in tyme
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Since its inception
Love with its possible deception
Continues as a welcome stranger
A most worthwhile danger
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Open your heart...
Uncross your arms
Put scepticism on pause
Join my Movement
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Lotsa skool
Lotsa skill
Lots to fool
Lots to kill
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Vague; the fading memory
That calls itself>U
ouch!
How Vivid the recall of pain
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Don't they?
Just ask friends & family
of Freddie Gray
Killed in Baltimore
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Colour My World

With invizible ink
The missing link
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Google this
Google that
nternet most def
Iz ware its at
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Ur Honour
i hate to dishonor
Myself or Any1 else
But we've bin operating off a deficit
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Az the Emotional equivalent
of Wall Street
My heart skips a beat
I'm losing fast!
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Like a grain of sand
Like a Magicianz slight of hand
All tracez of love disappear
When a farsighted lover
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We look back at it with sympathy...
A melody gone unsung; '(
Bcuz we changed r tune
forcibly we live r life
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How do we know a godsend
I kno u were mine
Surely i waz thine?
Tho if i hav 2 ask
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Amongst the Strawberriez
u kiss thee... :)
This morn'
in the garden!
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My moon and my sun
He makes my mundane life fun
Rocks Hiz daddyz good looks... ;)
Like the pillsbury doeboy, that boi cooks!
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My Mind's Eye

Looking thru the tear streaked window of my eyes
into the pained, stained glass of my soul
i struggle to continue, not to lose control
dare I let down my guard
isn't it difficult, just too damn hard
to disregard life's struggles
piecemealing our history
as we sort thru the pieces
of our historical puzzles
trying to determine who we really are
a distant star flickering afar
a guiding light
serving us right
toward a better way
a better day
a kind word to say
a prayer awaiting pray

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