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Calm Enough (Poem)

One day you have it all,

The next it’s all gone,

What do you do when you lose it all?

How do you stay sane when it’s all gone?

Tell me how do we cope with losing it all?

 

You say “I can’t breathe,”

You want to scream and cry,

You have to do your best to breathe,

It’s okay to scream and cry,

Screaming and crying might help you breathe.

 

The truth is, calming down might help you think,

Calming down might help you analyze,

You have to do your best to think,

You have to sit and analyze,

The solution will only come when you’re calm enough to think.

 

 

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Student vs. Student (Poem)

There's a student,
There's another student,
It's a student vs. student?
No, there's no vs. when it comes to a student,
‚ÄčIt's all about passing each student.

Don't have ONE favorite student,
Students shouldn't be there to feel another is smarter,
A proper education means all can be an "A" student,
It's the teacher's job to determine how ALL can become smarter,
So make it clear that they all have the ability to become a smart student.
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Exist (Poem)

Do you truly exist?

Were you made up by someone who was struggling?

Why do I exist?

Is life just about struggling?

Please help me understand the answer to “Why do I exist?”

 

I question your existence when I’m struggling,

Grateful when there’s peace,

I feel so old when I keep struggling,

Do you dislike when I’m at peace?

Why do you use your power to keep me struggling?

 

I feel like all the doors are shutting around me,

I feel tiny as everyone keeps stomping on my goals,

Do you like to see others mistreat me?

Do dislike the idea of accomplishing my goals?

Why do you keep doing this to me?

 

I guess the logical side of me says “You don’t exist,”

How can a “God” want to constantly see me struggle?

The other side of me says “I have to believe that you exist,”

Believing is what helps me through my struggle,

Thus, I’ll believe or not believe if it helps me cope with “Why do I exist?”

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Neighborhood (Poem)

Peace was all I asked for,

To enjoy the scene without a terrible neighbor,

Was that too much to ask for?

Why did we end up with a terrible neighbor?

Perhaps it was too much to ask for?

 

Ghetto neighbor dumping their trash on our property,

We pay thousands for our property and that ghetto neighbor acts like our house belongs to them,

Thus, we had to get a camera to record that they were coming uninvited to our property,

I doubt a camera is going to stop them,

Yes, it’s sad that we might have to use the law to stop them from stepping on our property.

 

Yes, there were shootings in my old neighborhood,

There were fights in my old neighborhood,

Hopefully, this neighbor isn’t like the gangsters in my old neighborhood,

Left a bad neighborhood in order to feel safe in a better neighborhood,

All that’s left to do is hope that this neighbor doesn’t trespass again in order to remain a peaceful neighborhood.

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Angels Light (Poem)

The evil spirit was near,

Fear took over,

The angels were also near,

A shining light took over,

The angels stopped the evil spirit from getting near.

 

The angels said “We’re watching over you,”

They reminded me that they were protecting me,

The angels calmed me with their “watching over you,”

A weight was lifted from me,

My hardships suddenly had a solution with their “watching over you.”

 

Yes, everything felt so difficult,

The darkness and the pain felt like too much,

Thus, the angels heard the words, “this is so difficult,”

The angels reminded that they’ll always be there when it’s too much,

So remember that we aren’t alone when it’s too much or difficult.

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The Rights (Poem)

A girlfriend might get called crazy for “stalking” a boyfriend,

A wife has more rights than a girlfriend,

It feels so much better to have a husband than a boyfriend,

Never liked the little rights I had as a girlfriend,

So glad I said goodbye to boyfriend.

 

I ask “who is that female?”

I ask “where are you going?”

I have the right to say “don’t ever talk to that female,”

I have the right to say “no, that isn’t where you are going,”

He also has the right to say “no you aren’t going and I don’t approve of that male.”

 

I can see his phone,

I can see his email,

He can see my phone,

He can see my email,

There is no “you can’t see my email or phone.”

 

I do means “there’s nothing we should hide from each other,”

Don’t get married if you want to hide something,

I do means choosing each other,

Marriage isn’t for those who want to hide something,

Marriage is only for those who can truly respect each other.

 

 

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Eyes Open (Poem)

Eyes open,

Is negative what you feel?

Why can’t you see the beauty when your eyes open?

Why can’t you say “love is what I feel?”

Why don’t you see the good around you when your eyes open?

 

Perhaps yesterday wasn’t a great day,

That was yesterday,

Morning is another day,

The past is yesterday,

Don’t get stuck on a goodbye day.

 

The morning is a second chance,

You are waking up again so you can choose to love life,

Why can’t you say, “I’m blessed to have a second chance?”

Why do you feel that you need to see the worst in life?

Perhaps your life becomes a good life when you choose to appreciate the second chance.

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Psychiatrist (Poem)

What b.s. is this psychiatrist saying?

I wanted to punch her since I didn’t understand the brain,

I thought she didn’t know what she was saying,

I researched the brain,

Turns out that she might have known what she was saying.

 

Heard that some get abused by their patients,

I can’t say that I would want to be a psychiatrist,

Truth is, I think most of the world should be patients,

A lot of us have issues that sometimes need to be analyzed by a psychiatrist,

Too bad that we don’t all get cured by a psychiatrist.

 

The fact is, our thinking isn’t easily changed by a psychiatrist,

Our thoughts are our choices,

We get advice from a psychiatrist,

Yet the treatment sometimes fails because of our choices,

On occasions, it fails because of the lack of knowledge from psychiatrists.

 

So what do I say?

You choose who and what to believe,

That’s what I say,

The proven cure is what I believe,

That’s what I say,

In the words of Brian Tracy, “Change your thinking, Change your life,’ is what I believe.

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Research (Poem)

Husband, I think I’m going to get cancer,

He says, “you aren’t going to get cancer,”

I say, “a lot of relatives had cancer,”

I say, “I don’t know what I’ll do if I get cancer,”

He says, “you aren’t going to get cancer.”

 

Husband, the chemo brings a symptom that is part of my phobia,

Husband, I don’t think I’ll be able to get chemo if I get cancer,

Husband, why did I have to get this phobia?

Husband says, “you won’t get cancer,”

I ask, “do you still love me with this phobia?”

 

So what do I do?

I do what I did when my panic attacks used to happen every day,

Continue my education is what I do,

I keep researching every day,

Trying to find an answer through education is what I’ll continue to do.

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The Purpose (Poem)

Sheltered virgin meets a bad boy,

A young girl believing in romance novels,

A good girl thinking she can change a bad boy,

Goodbye virginity and the illusion of novels,

Hello, tears caused by a bad boy.

 

Good girl turned to a bad girl,

The girl acted like a sex addict that felt unsatisfied with sex,

Sex wasn’t truly understood by this girl,

Understood when she asked herself, “why do you have sex?”

The answer helped her stopped being a girl.

 

The lady said, “sex without love has no purpose,”

The lady said, “you won’t die if you don’t have sex,”

The lady said, “a good man, marriage, and love are my purpose,”

The lady took a break from sex and stopped feeling like she was addicted to sex,

In the end, she found the satisfaction she was looking for when she and her husband said: “I do.”