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 Title   [ Click any title below to view poem ]Category Date
 What Hurts You The Most ? Love 9/30/2017
 These Eyes Love 9/30/2017
 Bird Song Love 9/29/2017
 Bananas For Jesus Love 9/29/2017
 Fatal Attraction Love 9/28/2017
 God Will Lead You Life 9/28/2017
 Autumn Sighs Love 9/28/2017
 Extreme Madness Dark Poetry 9/28/2017
 Suavecito Love 9/28/2017
 Turning The Page Love 9/27/2017
 Evil Corpse In Post Mortem Habitation Love 9/27/2017
 Creep Love 9/26/2017
 A Mirror To The Soul Love 9/26/2017
 Sad Eyes Love 9/26/2017
 If You Love Me Let Me Know Love 9/25/2017
 Falling Emblems In Caged Fury Love 9/25/2017
 Disturbed Grieving and Loss 9/25/2017
 Judge Dread Fantasy Poems 9/20/2017
 Don't Stop Believing Love 9/20/2017
 A Fantasy Not The Real Thing Fantasy Poems 9/20/2017
 Love Like Thje Autumn Sun Love 9/20/2017
 We May Never Pass This Way Love 9/20/2017
 Molten Hot Lava Love Love 9/19/2017
 Will You Open Love 9/19/2017
 A Vortex To A Quill Love 9/19/2017
 We Are Forever His Child Love 9/19/2017
 Stay Close To Me Love 9/19/2017
 Smile is Contagious Love 9/18/2017
 Temple Of fire Fantasy Poems 9/17/2017
 Dream Evil Fantasy Poems 9/17/2017
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What Hurts You The Most ?



each of us is faced with a decision
a heart that burns and is ever giving
some go through deep moments alone
others ponder a new way of escape
perhaps you may call it fate
it helps to get away
beyond the brisk hustle & bustle
getting away from all the trouble
to a place of reasom from within
a new way to begin again
we clap our hands in peril of our assortment

heavy hearts are out stirring tonight
yet no one questions anymore
instead we settle for anything goes
the bullet holes
a braided fixture to expose
yet the impulse of the drama brings us near
I shed a tear to numb the inner pain
not having her in my arms is driving me insane
yet we do nothing but complain
as the world outside goes totally insane
for you are the magnet and I am the steal
only get one chance at life's spinning wheel
yet you say its no big deal

something inside hurts you the most
like a lost seagull outside on the coast
spread your wings as in the holy ghost
a challenge to be free is a question of time

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