My love for Poetry, Maya Angelo response

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INTELLIGENT DECISION

What I would do in telling the truth
wake up go to that line tell them everything is fine
what I would do express my name clear it now or forever ashamed

longest road ever  took 
 now I sit here like a  broken bird, toad that doesn’t croak
Sadness overcame tears like cascade waterfalls 
 eternally rained

Regain momentum again
limits un-test, chains untied
 truth be told no more lies!Image

JOB MARKET MISERY

I am sad so depressed job market is such a stress
tried to get up fail to see I am not the only one my neighbor, next person not only me.

Please, please help me my kids need some type of stability
didn’t have the many opportunities came from within these walls, others outside trying to make it from just a crawl

drowning in cries, willing to sacrifice my dignity and pride
Older I need some belief
Are you listening to my pleas?Image

POETICALLY ARMED

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from Natalia LyRicAl POET (@NataliaPoeticCT)

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MY THIRD POETIC BOOK

MY THIRD POETIC BOOK

Book is available in amazon, barnes and nobles, vivid, realistic, poetry a taste of poetry slam

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ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?

” sometimes I cry
wishing ending it all lay down, demise
Head is held low
heart so cold, words ignored
Kaotic soul
close held
momma, dad,I fell
Hard gettn up
Tortured cell jail
Eyes see
Help, help ME”

” IMPACT U”

Impact U

I will impact you in many ways

Later on, you will professed my name

I did some things you can’t believe

But that’s your job and u still haven’t begun the chase

Nor caught me, No bad vibes or a wicked dream

That  greatest nightmare you had ever seen, Fingers slicing, fist hiking

The object , eyes leering, lasering, Iam calm, not impatient

Trying to find a way, If you don’t act, I will still play my game

Thoughts in my head, Sinister never to be kept

Could be alive, Shhhh, Umm probably dead?

 

“POEM, RAINBOW LOVE, REAL LIFE WEST SIDE STORY”

I fell in love with her and she with me

 once again dictated by society

Love is beautiful

sweet with whomever you heart sets

  makes it skip beats

I am “Me” she is “We”

 loving once in a lifetime

girls considered “lesbianism, gay, Homosexuality”

Whatever that label its ok my self esteem intact

 go home continue to hate

don’t matter opinions from your mouth in your room can stay

disgrace, taunt, bullet with my name

taking in strive continue to love in this game of PAIN.

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