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this is a poem that I will call sick like a brick written by Darryl Monkman April 4th 2014 why is it people say we hurt the ones we love it is as if we only care for us and non of the above, love is funny and it should go both ways passion, compassion and trusting remembering those days all of us here living in this mortal realm should recognize the spirit above in the spirit worlds helm, so when i say above within the way i say it nobody in this world seems to try and live it, perfect we only seem to hurt the ones with whom we love when love goes both ways its a connection and it is shared with the above, so when we hurt the ones holding onto that connection its not about the past nor to hold onto something not worth to mention maybe we know that they care and will always be there maybe it is the reason we seem to play it all unfair, so when you mistreat someone with whom you love it really is like pulling the feathers from a beautiful dove and when this is a bird who flys so high rolls with the wind rumbling the entire sky, we should all think about the way we behave it is rude and ignorant to try and be so brave so really whats it all for is the truth just a whore cant we make this all one nation never needing to score, thats what Im about and so is my spiritual brother we both truly had two different kinds of mothers maybe that is just what love is i dont want to hurt love so really it is our biz, let us try not to be what society creates remember to stick together and stick to your dates timing is key in everything we do we breath, we smell and we care for all of you, there is never a time when we throw you to the wolves, as if they are not us, to try and live in this world the way of perfect we are not superior nor will we try to be we share, we care and we will let you breath, really though if you want us too we will enhance the one and make him screw you so let us think about the way we react for one whom loves for I, it is never an act, I dont lie nor will I ever cry I am sick in my heart so dont ever try it is not so easy to do what I do nothing can tame and life is already a so blue, I keep myself sick, my heart is a brick just be thankful for when the time comes that monsters not so slick!
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 17:07:27 +0000

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