Friendship Poem

There was an important job to be done and Everybody was asked to do it.

Everybody was sure Somebody would do it.

Anybody could have done it but Nobody did.

Somebody got angry about that because it was Everybody’s job.

Everybody thought Anybody could do it but Nobody realized that Everybody would not do it.

It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when actually Nobody asked Anybody

-- Confused? toi should be, Now I want toi to read this again But Read this first: "There were four people - Everybody, Somebody, Anybody and Nobody."
*reading it out loud makes it all the plus fun :)

This whisper is silent,
and yet, so loud to your ears.


In the imagination of your thoughts
toi feel the magic as if it's real,
and yet it's part of your life.


People shall judge.
People shall remember.
These mistakes you've made
shall label toi for the rest of your life.
People shall judge.


And this whisper is too loud,
it never goes away.
The whipping body can not
be repaired,
'cause people always judge.


Hypocrisy of the society
shall always be present,
thus their sight shall never see
the failures they made.
But people shall judge.
People shall laugh.


Forgive your past,
forgive yourself,
forgive me
and I shall forgive you.
I'll find toi on the sanctuary
of our own,
forgive your past,
although people shall judge.

Sitting in her room,
listening her favori song
over and over again...

Her head is full of thoughts.
She won't share with anybody but paper...

She's alone,
no matter if
there's somebody around.
She's alone
with her thoughts,
trying to get away,
to suppress the dark side
of her soul,
to kill every dark thought
that travels through her mind...

And remember,
dream is just a fantasy,
toi won't escape from your fear,
toi won't find your cure
dreaming of better days...

And she cries
only when she's alone,
so nobody can hear,
and she prays for the jour
when the Sun will shine again,
the jour when
she will feel the joy of life,
the purpose will be bright...

In memories of your life
you've died so many times.
Memories of distant days
memories of unseen dreams.

You've died
you've died inside.

Inside of your silence,
your voice screams with
painful sorrow.
Memories of your distant life
and you'll fade inside.

In chercher of light,
your eyes see nothing
but the agony of your screaming
tone that never stops bitting you.

You're all alone
in this fog,
living of the memories
of the life that is distant
to your sight.

Crashed and bitter
toi die along with
dreams that are never going
to be seen.

hope, for me, is a place uncharted
and extreamly over grown.
the world, it has chilled me,
La Reine des Neiges my very soul.

my little hope bird, it is gone
forbidden and forwarned.
all my faith and trust,
it flew away in the storm.

the fire, it can not warm me,
i do not feel the cold,
the sun doesn't shine,
my cœur, coeur is numb.

and this is why,
my hope bird has died.
because the world has chilled me,
my cœur, coeur can not ache,
nor can it brake.

the lie of a life
i'm suppose to live,
but, no one can give
an explination.
so i ask, Why?

why do we need
to belong in a group?
why can't i be me?

so this is why
hope for me is a place uncharted,
and my hope bird is gone.
i hope toi understand...

Hole In My Soul
by
Jeremy Gould



The sun rose up with me today
and I can't help feeling this way
but every jour brings me down
and there's stillness all around
I've got to get away from the pain
so I try a stroll down memory lane

Yep, I still remember you
How could I forget?
toi thought I'd Lost you, I bet

But toi were the first
The first to hold me tight
The first to Kiss me goodnight

Now there's nothing left
but this hole in my soul
that reminds me of what I've lost
Somehow I've got to replace
the emptiness that once was full
But what price do I pay, what cost?

The loneliness surrounding me
leaves me feeling less valuable
par the hour, par the minute
my livelihood slowly slips
As I watch it float away
I don't even try to stop it

I can't replace what you've done
so there's one solution, only one
I have to let toi go
But there's one thing toi should know

No matter where toi are
No matter what toi do
I'll always have this hole in my soul
to help remind me of you

The jour of your birth
has been labeled par darkness.
Your birth is your death.
toi have died a thousand times
in your heart,
death shines in your eyes,
following toi like a limpet.


You've died,
though toi still breathe,
but life is just a shadow
of your past,
toi don't see the life.


Your road is spiny,
hope is smothered and distant
to your sight.
You're on the road,
but this road is your life,
and this life is a burden of
your fate,
and past never dies until toi die.


Your road is full of thorns,
empty and abandoned,
like your heart,
like your life.


The jour of your birth
has been labeled
par darkness.
It's everywhere toi look,
you're on this road alone
and this road is the burden
of your fate,
past never dies until toi die.

Hear me,
hear my
unspeakable words,
those are screaming
inside my
Lost strifes!



See me,
see it through my
frightened eyes,
those will montrer you,
those will defeat
the peace itself.



That peace,
well-known
to you,
but not to me.
Not to me.
I've seen it only
in their eyes,
while mine were dreaming.



Grabbing my soul,
living inside,
the fear loves me more,
smiling to my
faith.



Hear me,
hear those
unspeakable words,
those are living here,
praying silently,
crying sternly.



Hope is awaken,
but weakened.
Hating fear
and its cruelty,
it struggles
tirelessly,
though
fading...



Fading
along with
unseen dreams,
sleeping
along with
sorrow.



The doors
are locked,
Sun is not
illuminating
my path,
not mine.



Fears sleep
in there,
loving my failures,
listening to my
unspeakable
words,
those are prayers,
unseen
dreams,
fear lives within.

Do toi remember the song I never sang?
Do toi remember the words I never said?
Do toi remember the l’amour I never felt?
Do toi remember the tears I never shed?

Do toi remember the pain of heart's first fall?
Do toi remember who put me through it all?

Do toi remember the way toi never cared?
Do toi remember the time I felt so scared?

Do toi remember holding me in your arms?

Do toi remember me walking out the door?

Do toi remember us standing in the rain,
when toi a dit toi wanted me back again?

©COPYRIGHT, Waverly L. Harris, 2011, DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION AND CREDIT FOR THE AUTHOR.

I'm love
I'm desire
I'm pain
I'm denial.

Call me whatever you
want me to be.
Call me!
That's all toi see.

I'm pale
I'm tired
I'm love
I'm desire.

My Kiss is so deep.
Can toi feel my soul
talking?
My Kiss is so soft.
Can toi feel me?
Will toi dream me?

I give my l’amour to you.
I haven't chosen that,
it's just how it meant
to be.

I hide my tears from you,
i lock my the pain inside of me.
That's the place
i wish toi never find.
That's my soul,
sorrow and desire.

I give toi all toi want,
i choose the sweetest words
for you.
My touch leads you
to the highest
power of imagination,
just to montrer you,
just to have you.

A little black flower, planted
with a seed of grace. The expression
of joy slowly shine on its face.
A little black fleur beautifully
devine. An elegant structure in this fleur u will find.


l’amour and the joy of
happiness, this shows a black flowers
elegance. the color of
this fleur so proudly stand out.
toi are a little black fleur without
a doubt.

Note: I would like to bring this out to a little girl that was killed in chicago where i live. so smart, so nice, so good, but why did she had to die..... she was part of the light and now i must find her in the darkness and bring her back to life.

Sounds of past

echo in my head,

seeking for

the truth,

remembering,

memorizing...




Sounds of past

still harm my soul,

but now I'm strong,

I can accept the truth.




Sounds of past

echo in the depth

of my heart,

though some truths

have never been found.

We just see these

through our eyes.




Sounds of past

still echo,

sometimes silently,

but we know

that the past still

lives inside,

as a memory,

as a burning wound.




Sounds of past

still echo

inside.

As a memory,

as a burning wound.

away toi left
flying far from me
shooken par the wind
the pain
we were meant to be

far toi left
Never to Return
the pain destroyed toi
toi were never to be whole
There was nothing left to learn


toi left me that cold night
Without even a hug
I was left behing
all alone
with just a red lady bug

toi left me
crying alone
A week had passed
slow and painful
my red lady bug sat dull

toi were still gone
never coming accueil
I couldn't forget toi
but toi were still here
the red lady bug was still here

I knew toi were gone
there was no hope
but somehow I felt toi
I knew toi were near'
the Red lady bug was nothing to fear

toi are still gone
not coming back
I miss toi
I feel toi
and all I have left is the red lady bug

The Doll

Left & lonley
Abondoned & destroyed

the doll will seek revenge

The hate and pain have all subsided and left a fiery passion for revenge

The doll will have revenge

In pursiut of unfair justice in an unfair world

The doll will gain revege

The war that rages the hate that raises
All left the doll empty & tattered & broken

The doll will get revenge

The doll left broken par the side of the rode
Ignored par all mankind

The doll will receive her revenge

Who determines what is just in this unjust world

Not the doll ou me ou you

In a world of wrong what is right

Not the doll ou me ou you

Who leads the way in this endless maze called Life

Not the doll ou me ou you