Frank Pulver

Rookie - 14 Points (10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))

Frank Pulver Poems

201. On Bended Knee 12/2/2012
202. The Real Reason Behind Christmas 12/26/2012
203. Feeling Abandon And Lost Inside 10/13/2012
204. Happy Birthday Young Lady…. Ma, Mom, Mommy 9/21/2012
205. A Time To 10/8/2012
206. Help Me Grow 4/7/2013
207. Being Crucified With Christ 3/27/2013
208. Navajo’s Unbreakable Code In Wwii 5/3/2013
209. Things That Most Will Never See 4/21/2013
210. Beauty From Within 5/17/2013
211. Be Strong And Bold Like A Lion 5/17/2013
212. America’s Public Assistance (Land Of The Handouts) 6/26/2013
213. David Vs. Goliath 7/3/2013
214. Last Supper 5/17/2013
215. Unforgettable Day 5/26/2013
216. Beat Of The Drum From The Ole Salvation Army 10/17/2012
217. Love Will Never Die 2/7/2013
218. As He/She Holds Me Tight 7/29/2012
219. Precious Memories 8/28/2012
220. Words Can'T Say Enough….(Thank You) 11/22/2012
221. The Wisdom And Guidance Of God 3/31/2013
222. Love Fading Away 9/20/2013
223. What Easter Means To Me 3/31/2013
224. Meaning Of The Salvation Army Crest 10/17/2012
225. -ocean Breeze- 10/6/2012
226. Try To Understand Me Too (Autism) 10/15/2012
227. Us Marines 3/24/2013
228. As I Walk Through The Valley Of Death 5/17/2013
229. Second Chances 11/25/2013
230. Memories Never Fade Away 7/17/2013
231. As It Is Written 10/6/2012
232. 7th Day Of December Of 1941 -Pearl Harbor 9/22/2012
233. Pain And Suffering 3/1/2013
234. Being Abused 5/15/2013
Best Poem of Frank Pulver

Being Abused

Do you know how it feels to:

live a life full of fear?
be told that you’re stupid and useless?
have someone hold a grudge against you?
fight for acceptance?

see that suicide as the only option?
try to reach for help and it seems like no cares?
be chocked or slapped every day?
be physically assaulted every day?

Well if you answered no, then you don’t know what I feel every day.

I am being abused.... mentally, emotionally and physically

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Secret Wish

From the first time that I stared in those stunning eyes
Something hit me like it was a surprise

It was strange that I saw and felt like this from the start,
I could see the true love for life that you had hidden in your heart

The joy from your soul;
I could also see that hiding it from others was your main goal

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