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Material World
In a world of love for materials, I crave emotional love. Spiritual love. The kind of beautiful, un-questionable love that makes your heart not only beat fast, but makes it feel at home. Safe. Materials have a price. Some are thousands and thousands of dollars, but the right kind of love is absolutely priceless. Greed is a type of love. Again, greed revolves around materials. Money makes the world go round, but shouldn't it be the love for our fellow humans and creatures among us? Shouldn't it be peace and love that keeps Earth running and not some materialistic greed?
By Amber Heck8 years ago in Poets
Remember
Remember we are lost and we don't want to be found. Surrounded by the storm of our own making, thunder has become our friend. Love not known cannot be expressed with our natural ruthlessness. Yet abide we die a little inside and each day our old lives never truly fade away. I hold my head up while standing on the edge and for a moment I wish not to be dead. Is that our destiny to hold in our hopes and accept a dying fate, no not I even falling I continue to fly but chaos spreads and you cannot save what was once dead. The anger has tasted freedom and you cannot cage the beast, but for a moment I wish it wouldn't have been unleashed. Forever lost looking for the way out I remember I wanted to disappear but courage has beaten fear.
By Najee Washington8 years ago in Poets
Betrayal
No love .....Just Pain. I thought i had a friend but i didn't. The pain of being forgotten, having to be the backup... the third wheel. I don't want to change my morals and beliefs. I don't want to be shutdown by the "LEADERS". I don't want to be among the helpless and betrayed, among the left out and stabbed.
By Agordichi Kalu8 years ago in Poets
