I love to watch wrestling I hate wrestling with reality I was so excited when Cena turned heel The possibilities were endless I feel like I'm not allowed to get my hopes up I tune in every week just to be let down I try to trick myself into being entertained The expectations are never quit

No ,no ,no ,no ,no ,no ,no  This can't be , I didn't want to be set free You way you handled everything Felt so cavalier ,  cold as cleveland   I'm experiencing winter during  the summer time  I'm not healed , I can't re-enter the dating pool  Even if I wanted to , it's real treacherous out here 

So many emotions, no peace at all All these feelings have caused a commotion My emotions grew feet and they are so heavy they have put huge a dent into the ground I really thought I had found my future wife She turned out to be another life lesson Some may call it a blessing If they felt wh

I lost my spark , I'm stuck in the dark Its hard to maneuver I can barely see I just want to be free Unfortunately all this pain is chained to me I miss her,  I miss the way I was when I was with her Never wanted to say goodbye I was so adamant she was the one I'm so mad at t

Don't bother placing any bids on my heart My hearts not for sale , it's all hers I have no reason to have hope That she will choose to tug at the rope and fight for this to work out I doubt it's delusion , we're meant to be One day I'll put the ring on her finger I have no doubt that this wo

Anxiety and depression are constantly fighting over who wins control over me People ask me what's wrong and I ask them what's right ? I'm starting to resemble a war torn country I'm a barely functioning mess Chaos is thriving , I'm barely surviving Optimism is hanging on by a thread If I'm

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I've been acting out of character I guess I didn't want to be type casted no longer Lost myself for awhile ,I found the compass and now I'm headed back to my true self Sorry for the mess of a man That the public had to deal with I'm sorry guys I don't have a poker face Emotions get too heavy

Durable Stuck in durable abyss How much more of this will there be? Sooner or later We will see Shrinking in beautiful green What does any of it mean? None can say All there is, is so and so Here we go Questions with tangible answers Too many to count Will someone answer our wishes As our prayer

A constant struggle, day and night, To find the balance, hold the light. Through endless rounds, we rise and fall,And hope remains, embracing all. The scars you see are stories told, Of battles fought, both fierce and cold. Yet in the shadows, fears unfold, My courage meek, my heart consoled. Th

Nothing has changed my love I still want to walk down the aisle to marry you So what if we have issues ? I believe we should see it through Walking away from me without putting a fight is the reason why I cry My tears stain my sheets and thoughts of you torture me Love remains with a hefty sid

Upon the breeze, they fly, Secrets in soft sighs, Hidden whispers glide, Through the azure skies. Leaves rustle with old tales, Hope dances with grace, Dawn's light reveals dreams, In each secret place. From whispered fears to whispered dreams, A tapestry of secrets, it seems. In silent rooms, w

I really wish (insert wish) were here with me. I dream (Insert desire) of seeing the fire we once had, right now. I want to scream (Insert colorful metaphor), "Why a dream, why can't I see you again?" Flesh can take only so much hate, and a heart easily breaks, my friend. So those things we say eve

Sun Rise Lakes Reginal Park, Ft. Myers, Fl. I know I might meet my fate at any moment, possibly before I finish this poem—struck by lightning from an approaching thunderstorm. I have lived an incredible life filled with family and friends, an academic education, and a satisfying career. I've rais

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He might have written words to shake the stars Or make old Shakespeare weep. He might have written stanzas Even picky TS would keep. But instead he writes on Twitter, Imaginative lines that few can even get. He has impressed a few randos on the web But not a single poem as of yet. And little hope si

My inspiration is behaving like torrential rain  This self proclaimed wordsmith is hitting his prime The self proclaimed master of metaphors has a whole lot in store for you , I hope you buy it  This is just an appetizer  The main course is will be ready soon  Unravel the contents of my mind  Ther

It has to be you Don't want no one new Hope should be gone It seems like we're through My heart holds onto you My mind tells me to let you go It's easier said than done I wasn't done loving you I'm not trying to guilt trip you I'm not trying to hold you hostage If

My mind has  been playing point guard in my life lately Controlling the offense and dictating the entire flow of everything involving me It Feels like I'm having an out of body experience Someone else picked up the controller I'm no longer in control,  I'm just a tool Waiting to be

Your absence Is speaking louder than your words ever did Where have you been? I put up the bat signal ? You are nowhere to be found You promised you wouldn't forget about me and it's obvious that you did Life without you is hell and you can't even let me her voice for a second so I can experie

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Come to me and you will see A royal Shakespeare tragedy Happy to be me yet I'm not I'm just a corpse starting to rot I'm a walking protige Doesn't matter if Im straight or gay Hip hip hooray life is music Yes I'm cupid with a twisted bow Who shot in my funny bone 🦴 Can't ya see I'm quite the ton

Our story isn't over , I knew it wasn't Turn the page over ,to be continued If we have go back to square one Then so be it as long as I have you I'm good I knew the ship was sailing too smoothly I've been waiting on things to get a little rocky I won't abandon you when times get tough I'll

I don't have a poker face I just can't fake it Take one look into my eyes And you can't see how I'm feeling Men are taught that it's not ok to cry And I ignored that ignorance Why would I bottle it up ? I don't profit it in anyway Right now it's a struggle I've seen better days I'm holdi

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She blew the candle out The flame is gone I hope that doesn't represent our love She hurt my heart but I just want to reconcile I fear it might be over, she said she wants to protect me from her , baby I'm not a quarterback I don't need a offensive line I've made up my mind, I want you to be

It truly is the best distraction From the truth behind the gold and gloss, Fancy cars, facades, flat flawless gods In peacock colors and named everything. But there it lurks, they dare not see Death calls despite that luxury. So make a choice you pompous fools Help the world or simply die: You can't

On World Poetry Day Poetry is my refuge on cold wintry nights The first light of dawn The evening twilight that paints the sky In hues of fiery coral. As the glorious orb dips below the horizon Poetry whispers in my ears. In spring, the season of joy and abundance When vibrant flowers bloom Le

A mile into the woods, deep below the snow, that’s where all the dirty bones go. When in spring he shows again, to bury them deeper, along with their friends, because he is a keeper of souls. He is crafty, that man with the blade. A locksmith, they say, was his former trade. Not bad with guns,