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Not poems and not creative .......just my thoughts and a way to release them..... They all ask me what I see in you She makes me laugh was all you said How nice, I think he cares for laughing But for me? Nothing Now when I sit and compose my list of why I would want you back here with me my empty page doesn't even have that you made me laugh at all � |
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Not poems and not creative .......just my thoughts and a way to release them..... They all ask me what I see in you She makes me laugh was all you said How nice, I think he cares for laughing But for me? Nothing Now when I sit and compose my list of why I would want you back here with me my empty page doesn't even have that you made me laugh at all � 
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Not poems and not creative .......just my thoughts and a way to release them..... They all ask me what I see in you She makes me laugh was all you said How nice, I think he cares for laughing But for me? Nothing Now when I sit and compose my list of why I would want you back here with me my empty page doesn't even have that you made me laugh at all �
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Wow, I love the empty page of why I would want you back. Well said!
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Edited by
Foursure
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Sun 02/15/15 05:08 PM
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Mr. No Answer Mr. No Answer lives in Coward Country 'Let's talk' means we both speak our thoughts, concerns and ideas for helping us to overcome No answer only makes my lone-ness more real, more of a burden more confusing and sad Your life and career dreams you were never short of, or quiet about You never liked 'strong' women although that is your claim I am not strong. I only say what I believe and I know what's right and what is not What you like is a woman who can make decisions for herself That leaves you completely free to ignore it all � |
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Wow, I love the empty page of why I would want you back. Well said! Oh thank you so much mowildflower
I visualize that empty page often ... it gives me such strength |
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Thanks Leigh and lu-rosemary
appreciate you reading my stuff.. 
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I disagree that it's not creative. Actually, what you could have, if you revisit what you've posted here, is the beginning of a story. Or you could make poetry out of it. And if you choose not to do that, it's fine the way it is. Very nice.
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Edited by
Pansytilly
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Sun 02/15/15 09:00 PM
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What you like is a woman who can make decisions for herself That leaves you completely free to ignore it all Oh, I know this.... 
now when I sit and compose my list of why I would want you back here with me my empty page doesn't even have that you made me laugh at all this happens .... 
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Hey Pansytilly thanks for reading.. (and relating)
and MadDog nice words from you - Thank You 
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Not poems and not creative .......just my thoughts and a way to release them..... They all ask me what I see in you She makes me laugh was all you said How nice, I think he cares for laughing But for me? Nothing Now when I sit and compose my list of why I would want you back here with me my empty page doesn't even have that you made me laugh at all �
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awww, it is creative writing and problem solving at the same time.
I love it, because I can relate to the meat of it...
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awww, it is creative writing and problem solving at the same time. I love it, because I can relate to the meat of it...
Well said, I believe this is why we share poetry and short stories here. I always look forward to my morning readings, to find inspiration from you guys. |
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awww, it is creative writing and problem solving at the same time. I love it, because I can relate to the meat of it...
Thanks Teal
it's the hurt that makes us put it down in words it's the hurt that we all feel |
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I just don't get it I don't get your excuses I don't get your reasons I don't get that it's for the best I don't get it at all I don't get your voice to hear I don't get your breath on my face I don't get your hand resting softly on mine I don't get your blue eyed gaze I don't get anything anymore � |
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I love it! Thought provoking and insightful and so very true.
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Poetry and creative writing is our thoughts on paper.
Keep writing! |
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Very nice
Long time back I was very crazy about poetry crazy beyond limits.... more crazy as I was finding myself helpless helpless bcoz was supposed to concentrate on studies It was important to study study was all about engineering It was important to study at least for being capable of earning livelihood at earliest at earliest bcoz of the poverty everyone advised - leave it man....poetry won't quench your hunger! it was true....!! it was also true that poetry was quenching my thirst.... but I left it behind....as thirst was only mine.... my all beloved ones were hungry One day I burnt all my poetry..... collected its ash in a small box.... kept it in my study table drawer for several days cried many nights...... ..............and some day I forgot.... ....forgot about the existence of that ash box..... .......that was the end of the poet inside me..... Now I'm well settled I had everything I was supposed to have.... I have plenty of time enough money no hunger no thirst no craze no passion............ and no words............ |
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Very nice
Long time back I was very crazy about poetry crazy beyond limits.... more crazy as I was finding myself helpless helpless bcoz was supposed to concentrate on studies It was important to study study was all about engineering It was important to study at least for being capable of earning livelihood at earliest at earliest bcoz of the poverty everyone advised - leave it man....poetry won't quench your hunger! it was true....!! it was also true that poetry was quenching my thirst.... but I left it behind....as thirst was only mine.... my all beloved ones were hungry One day I burnt all my poetry..... collected its ash in a small box.... kept it in my study table drawer for several days cried many nights...... ..............and some day I forgot.... ....forgot about the existence of that ash box..... .......that was the end of the poet inside me..... Now I'm well settled I had everything I was supposed to have.... I have plenty of time enough money no hunger no thirst no craze no passion............ and no words............  well that's the saddest thing I have heard in a long time.
While I can surely understand that putting something on 'hold' is a wise decision until the study was over. It is a real shame that you burnt your poems. I think it would be lovely if you could read them again. Hope you will join us here and get started with writing again. 
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