Try and UnDeRStANd mE ....i promise im normal

Try and UnDeRStANd mE ....i promise im normal Poems

I am a follish girl
So look past what you see
My dark brown eyes are drooped
I haven't gotten any sleep
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You wanna run away
but your trapped inside
Something so small a needle
couldnt hide
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It's preety crazy how one brush of make up, can change the way people see you
How a curl in your hair, could make someone think you have the perfect life
How a smile could make other's imagine that everything is ok.......
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I told you my story, my past which wasn’t great
I told you about the friend that died
And the abortion that took place
I told you about the men who molested me when young
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I wanna feel the nail go thru my hand
I wanna feel the thorns go through my skin
I wanna feel what you feel when i commit a sin
I wanna be mocked and spit on
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In my lonely state, i forver stay
Isolated from the world and humanity
Broken spirit, crushed heart, depressed
and too many worlds apart
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I'm sorry if i hurt you
That wasnt my intention
I look into your dreamy eyes
seeking tru redemption
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Horrible past
Hoping for a good future
Tears in her eyes
Running to the preacher
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Things happen in our lives that maybe we will never understand
I see u walk around head facing down
And i wish i could somehow lend a hand
You look at me and your blue eye's, start to fill up with tears
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To see her cry,
makes me wanna have no heart
To see her cry,
my heart breaks apart
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When things go wrong
What do we do?
Do we stumble and fall
Shed a tear or two?
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Siting on the edge,
Ready to give up
Tears are rolling down,
Thinking of my loved ones,
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Sometimes i cry out of no where
Tears just start rolling down
I try my best to keep it in
But no one ever taught me how
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Confused, hyper, addicted, procrastinate
Me, im just a girl, i only have two eyes,
Never been a small size,
I have just two ears
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The mask I wear for the whole world to see

The smile I told myself to paint on me
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DEPRESSION IS DYING SLOWY……..

IT’S UR HEART BEING STOMPED ON, TILL IT’S CRUSHED INTO A MILLION PIECES
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How do we use our freedom after it is granted to us? After it is gently placed in our hands? Do we make something out of it, or do we abuse it, because we feel that nobody can take it away? African Americans were strapped down into a world of anxiety and distress. They were ripped from their culture and their way of life, only to be known as three fifths of a person. I always wonder if African Americans ever lost hope out in the fields, singing their hymns, or if they ever thought that things would actually change. Well a day came where eyes were opened after being shut for so many years, a day called the Harlem Renaissance, where it was African Americans turn to shine. To be placed under a spotlight that was known to be shun at Caucasian faces only. The day colored people became free to express every thought that came to mind. They didn’t see a pile of dirt or trash when they looked in the mirror but they saw a human being, someone who could do great things, someone that was actually worth something. They left their shackles on the ground and ran to their promise land where the grass was greener on the other side, where the streets felt as though they were gold. They arrived in a time period that will never be forgotten, the Harlem Renaissance.
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Shattered into pieces on the ground

You run for tape or glue or something to make it through somehow
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Someone once told me they'd b there forever
But the days past by and forever was never
Theri face was a blur in the back of my mind
I knew how to handle this,
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I've done this for a while
After years a mask is formed
A Silent Tears runs down my cheek
I've dealt with this before
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Try and UnDeRStANd mE ....i promise im normal Biography

Hey, my real name is Laylany- I love singing and playing the flute..Im just an ordinary girl tryin to maske it thru each day- I am Hispanic and proud BORICUANA lol well pllz read and feel free to comment any of my poems and u can send me a MSG if u have any? 's k! ! ! Thx.........ya gota love n live life as if there's no tomorow dats my daily motto! !)

The Best Poem Of Try and UnDeRStANd mE ....i promise im normal

Foolish Girl

I am a follish girl
So look past what you see
My dark brown eyes are drooped
I haven't gotten any sleep
I'm pregnant, guilty and so full of shame
I didnt understand this lifes foolish game
I'm sorry for this terrible mistake that i've made
At the time i wasnt thinking
In the end nothing i had gained
Thinking of abortion
Thinking of my past
Thinking of my parents
How long will this last?
Kicked out of my own house
Roaming every street
Guy who got me pregnant
Dont wanna no nutin bout me
Wearing the same clothes
that i wore yesterday
Thinking of this baby
That will live what i have made
I am a foolish girl
So dont count on me for anything
Dont tell me your secrets and please
dont ask me for advice
Girl who never makes mistakes
But cant learn from a mistake made twice
Suggestions and answers won't or shouldnt ever mean
Please leave me alone..i wish i wasnt a human being
Look me in the eye and not this bump formin on my stomach
Look me in the eye and what i've done please forget it
Cuts on my wrist..have i waited to long?
Should i kill this baby and go on back home?
Guys dont look at me with after days how i look
One nite, one guy, my dignity it took
Foolish, so foolish this girl i've become
It's not this babies fault MY life should be done
I made the mistake that inside knew was wrong
In the hospital legs spread open tears running down
I feel the baby scramble and die from the needle
that peirced it's infant heart
Two spirits so close together yet so many worlds apart
I had an abortion i bet you never knew
Went to the hospital a sunny day during school
Yea i regret it and sometimes i wish i could turn back time
But for me it's my reality i guess im not such a foolish girl now
I realize i'll have to deal with your opinions and your remarks
You may look at me different but please give me another chance
I've forgiven myself and i'm trying to move on
So please dont throw my past at me
For i feel it in my innermost core
But as for me..i guess im not such a Foolish Girl anymore! !

Try and UnDeRStANd mE ....i promise im normal Comments

Vp Ramesan 04 July 2009

Dear sir, please peruse my poems namely 1) Thoughtless I am 2) Prince of the spring 3) As she wails

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