Friday, October 29, 2010

Friendship

Friendship
by ~krazyjess0512

The day I met you
I found a friend -
And a friendship that
I pray will never end.

Your smile - so sweet
And so bright -
Kept me going
When day was as dark as night.

You never ever judged me,
You understood my sorrow.
Then you told me it needn't be that way
And gave me the hope of a better tomorrow.

You were always there for me,
I knew I could count on you.
You gave me advice and encouragement
Whenever I didn't know what to do.

You helped me learn to love myself
You made life seem so good.
You said I can do anything I put my mind to
And suddenly I knew I could.

There were times when we didn't see eye to eye
And there were days when both of us cried.
But even so we made it through:
Our friendship hasn't yet died.

Circumstances have pulled us apart,
We are separated by many miles.
Truly, the only thing that keeps me going
Is my treasured memory of your smile.

This friendship we share
Is so precious to me,
I hope it grows and flourishes
And lasts unto infinity.

You are so extra-special to me
And so this to you I really must tell:
You are my one true friend,
My Guardian Angel.

Our friendship is one-in-a-million
So let's hold on to it and each other.
We cannot let this chance of pure bliss fly away
For there will never be another.

I love you.
I will always love you.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Depth

~I AM~

by *Tyshea

More than Words

Don't just listen

   _Instead
      rest your head

   upon my heart
and hear

Because more than Words

_{--(Words that fade)--}

     I want my Love
To resonate

   In your ears
  Throughout the years

And tell you

Absolutely everything...

Sex Object by catch-a-falling-star

Between her legs, lies something that

every man seems to want.

A place where she should be able

to call her own, between her legs.

She feels that men only want her,

a true want, to have sex with her, and

walk away.

The breasts she has, they gain

stares from men passing by, tripping

over themselves to find a chance to touch.

When will she stop being looked at,

as an object of sex? when will a man

see her as someone he may spend his

life with?

Her hips curve, and she doesn't

want your hands on them, if your

just going to touch her skin.

She wants a man to touch her soul,

not just touch her skin, and run his fingers

where they do not belong.

What made these men think, she

is just a sex object, a toy that could be

put on display, and taken whenever they

like.

Between her legs, lies something that

every man seems to want.

Proud she is though, that she hasn't

given in, hasn't let a man touch where

he shouldn't be.

She feels men looking, wanting her

for an object just for sex, an object

that men can thrust, and walk away,

when all she wanted was to be held.

She is no object for sex, so close your

mind, and forget what you want, she is

a woman, she deserves more respect.

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The authors comment: a poem for women who feel that all men want them for is to have sex with them, to toy with their emotions, and to get up and leave after they make a deposit, and roam areas that dont belong to them but for a moment. just some things im thinking about at this current state, and things ive been thinking about for the past two or three days.

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