Peter Salgado

Peter Salgado Poems

Broken heart
A Lost love
Death in ones life
or all the above
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Must we all face one day
That something in our life falls astray
No word in our mouths can show angery praise
So we go to small delicate says
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3.

Sorry if what I do isn’t what you need
Sorry if I tried but did not succeed
Sorry if when I loved you, you didn’t for me
Sorry if my heart was set free
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A heart shattered from a loves cost
Pain has stricken me, and i have lost
Tried to stand, and not fall down
but all that made me is lost and not found
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Sore, sore ever on higher
escape the world and its desire
I set you free my beloved dreams
To flee this world and its cruel things
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Dreams are a hidden path with no lost trails
Right before our eyes, but we must prevail
Long, hard, sad, and crushed
Seems the trail of dreams we all trust
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Life is a river
It is never the same
What we do know could never be changed
For what we do, we do blind
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I do I do
Thus the commitment starts
Nor sickness nor Death
Can ever break us apart
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The way to find love is to be lost
Nor Sight, nor touch could be sought
A feeling in which one can be
Felt within the heart of me
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You can feel when there presents leaves
Feel the swift air in the breeze
tho it brings sadness and fro
Silent as night, dark as the crow
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Seemed you didnt care what i felt again
Giving back this broken heart for me to mend
Seems that you only wish that you felt better
but in my heart with this wishing for you to make all better
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O break me of my chains
These that hold all my pains
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Peter Salgado Biography

Through my life, I have been through good and bad, but not were I can complain, I only let my heart express its thoughts through my poetry, its feelings, its happiness, and its sadness. And I am proud that my heart can speak for itself.)

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Drown My Sorrows In Many Empty Bottles

Broken heart
A Lost love
Death in ones life
or all the above
makes all feel lower then life
shattered to peices but glue with strife
seems no way to forget these pains
all has done, but ends up the same
so then we all usualy see
our grieved image in the bottom of the sea
Raise up our glass and smile with friends
forget about love, friendship never ends
but when the glass raises and you take the gulp
you see yourself bitter as salt
Thus we seem to think our way
that liqure and wine can drown our sorrow away
only to forget, at least one night
but to remember in the morning our unfixed life
but back again to the same empty bottle
taking home what we think is a model
just to do the same as before
till we fix it, or die a little more

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