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Negative Whispers by; Arkbear
~*~ Watching you has become a sad gift. Quietly staring, hoping someone will see your fears. Social anxiety destroys all mental awareness of what lies in front of you. This is not a dream ~*~ Hear me as I stand to walk away, as time is now for you to confront this demonic world, and place your ability to recognize good from evil. We are part of each others' aching soul ~*~ Come, and I will show you a better place, to allow tranquility and serenity to flush ugly searing thoughts as your ill body remains positive. Negative whispers are out to kill ~*~ Lasso your mind, capture only hope in your higher power, travel to destinations unheard, awaiting the fathers voice. Sacred promises belong to those who believe upon prophets told ~*~ You can do whatever you set your souls desire upon. Volatile flames with sorrowful pain extinguished. Material possessions lingering for control over you. Trust in this hand I lend ~*~
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- Last seen on Oct 28 1:14 PM. Member since May 5, 2007.
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Slowly I was sinking, / into a sea of sin. / Right to the very bottom, / never to rise again. / I called out to my Father, / "Please help m
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Dear Lord I send a feverant prayer, / for Madelaine McCann... / Her safety Lord, with loving care, / I place into your hands. / For innocen
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I put some crayons in a box, / but then I heard a shout. / "Quit, pulling on my purple locks, / or I will knock you out." / I looked around
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Strong and tall I stand, / just on the river's edge. / With knotty fingers on my hands, / I wave across the ledge. / My limbs are slowly sh51 lines, 27 comments, May 21, 2007. In Nature
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I once was a man, I had a great life, / family, friends, a beautiful wife. / A wonderful job, drove a great car, / all of that ended, one n
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He was only 4 when he got his first guitar,
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My mind is full of verse, loose words ramble through my mind,
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Politicians everywhere,
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trekkergirl on June 21I just stopped by to say how much I loved your poem To the Son I never knew. I have nominated in my group Friends of trekkergirl for our poll. I hope you win it.
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Arkbear : Oh my goodness Sassy! on October 24, 2008Totally stunned at you having, *Negative Whispers* on your page........OMG! I remember something about you saying you were going to do that....but I never thought twice about it.....simply gorgeous presentation you gave it.....God bless you!
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ilovemybaritone : wow on September 17, 2008i love your poetry, do u mind of i use one for one of my classes?
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thoughtsforu on September 10, 2008Was just reading over some of your poems. You are a talented poet. Look forward to reading and commenting on them.
