alysha renee'

alysha renee' Poems

i am a bull's rage
hazy and red
an angel's tear, left on a death bed
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love
sadness
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in times, where our country had been raped, beat, exploited and then left to fend for ourselves by such a man, who would want us?
snared and disrupted with violence by our economic status
ignorance pollutes our waters and streams, poisoning our people
in times of desperation and darkness; with crimes our daily justice, who would want us?
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hot tears spill down the young girl's cheek
never has she felt so much pain
so she cries; though she knows the wasted energy is in vain
her salty tears cleanse her recent cuts,
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6.

i am odysseus, in a foriegn land
i had to pack up my things, never to see my friends again?

on a ship that set sail; raging the waters and storms, it seems as if my heart is anything but whole
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wrapped in muscle-bound arms; i felt the world could do me no harm
our bodies entwined as one, our sinful deed has been done
true love resounding around us, as if it was originated by us...
looking at you know, i gaze upon your body, open and exposed
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i feel like this is the most important moment in my young life
though watching through a television screen; i see a man, so humble
let's us know that martin king was our jesus, crucified; and partioned our way so that we may have a great man lead us
so gracious and beautiful a man, that tears trmble down my cheek
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I know we need our space,
because were not the same people anymore
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14.

i wish, i wish that you could see
past all these facade that i put up,
so you could see the real me
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15.

i want to be loved; with a love that is calming
a love so soothing it can stop the churning in my soul

so take my hand, to take away all the pain.
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sittin, like the caged bird. awaiting for you to release me from my walless prison
the prison of my body...endangered by my own mind.

hanging, no clinging to the one starnd,
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17.

life is...
devotion
pain
peace
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yesterday was the day i sinned.
yes, i had sinned before but yesterday was the worst
see i thought that i could make the blind man see
thought i could erase his ignorance, just by saying a couple things
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i turned back, to a chapter in my past
i walked through the pages, reading of my my mistakes
reminicing of the way we were
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to look at her, from outside her inner circle
she seems calm, organized, in control.

but believe me, you're on the outside looking in
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alysha renee' Biography

hi my name's alysha renee', i like to draw, sing and currently i'm interested in poetry, though i've been writing for as long as i remember. i'm young but have an old soul...and many of the things i've witnessed may not be seen as fit for someone of my age. writing is my way of getting out the way i feel. one day the world will know me. all my poems are mostly about me or people close to me in my life. i enjoy writing because its the one time you can tuly make things go your way. its the only way you can go back and reverse things...make harsh words unspoken. writing give me a chance to stop and look at the bigger picture. sometimes i wish i could live in books because whenever things get hard you can always pause...and look at the situation in a different angle....which most of the time now days you cant. everything is rushed. as you read my poems i want you to know that by the time you finish you'll be closer to me than anyone i know..even family. when i write my poetry i speak the the words that were unspoken, i right wrongs.i try, try to make things go right but i'm realizing now that with life, sometimes you just have to roll with the punches. this is my story.)

The Best Poem Of alysha renee'

**i Am**

i am a bull's rage
hazy and red
an angel's tear, left on a death bed

i am the sky
so filled with mixed emotions;
my hail and rain pelting down,
on those who get in my way

i am odysseus, i swear
facing more trials and snares
than the average hero; knowing as if in prophecy,
in the end, that i'll be alone

i am a dying victim's last breath;
struggling to make it through cold pursed lips
struggling to break free from confinement

i am a river racing; wanting to play with the rapids
hoping not to get lost out at sea
an young girl deserted
left fresh with harsh memories

well i guess to put it quite simply
i am...just me

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