Moving Forward

Women do not be scared to move on from hurt,
Whether, it’s physical, mental or emotional abuse.
We all experienced some kind of lie in the truth,
That he loves us is beyond imaginable pain.
These fears and scars will never go away.
But, I’m here to tell you, you’re stronger than you think,
Although, “otherwise” says our mentality.
How much more will we endure?
The only way is through the back door.
Do not look back at what could have been but forward,
And start getting things in order.
There is love in the eyes of another,
Not a man but family and friends.
Those will always be with you until the end.
We need to recognize it’s not all our fault,
So, stop blaming yourself for all those thoughts,
It’s just a way to keep you down.
From being a strong and unique beauty in life,
Hold your head up and wear that crown,
That was meant for you, as it was passed down.
From generation to generation as you too is a queen,
Your beauty is everything.
Next time you feeling some type of way,
Just know that someone cares and her name is me.
I am here for those hurt, lonely and weak.
 

Todays poem competition entry was written by Carmen Concepcion.

 

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Painted On Smile

Lipstick put on
like a painted on smile
nobody will notice
the sadness for awhile

Mascara applied
to lashes of disguise
nobody will notice
the moisture in her eyes

Blush brushed on
hiding tear streaked cheeks
covering up sorrow
of the love she seeks

A painted on face
to hide the pain
that she could never tell
or try to explain

So she will smile
she will laugh
she will glow
and nobody will ever know

The mask that she wears
protects her from herself
with just a few touchups
she can become someone else

Until she gets home
and washes off her wall
only to have to face
her feelings after all…..
 

Todays poem competition entry was written by Lauren Karpenko.

 

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This Little Lullaby

I sit in the darkness, no one else is awake.
Listening to your lullaby, I can feel my self break.
The melody starts to whisper, in its little mocking tone.
It covers me like a blanket, it wont leave me alone.
Its getting louder now, but I know I have to stay.
Your voice is like torture, but I can’t help but press play.

The song start to play on an endless repeat.
I’m just stuck in the motions, I’ve excepted my defeat.
It kills me to listen, but it’s all I have left of you.
Your voice is my addiction, and I’m relapsing to soon.
Please no! I scream as the song comes to an end.
It’s ending to soon, you can’t leave me again.
I’ve done it now, there is no going back.
With this little lullaby, I’m under attack.

I sit in the darkness, I’m wide awake.
Why did I ever press play, and make that mistake.
The haunting notes are stuck in my head.
It used to help me sleep, but I guess sleeps for the dead.
And since I can’t sleep, I might as well give in.
The damages is done, so I just press play again..

I sit in the darkness, no light can be seen.
How could the angles do something so mean.
The sun is burnt out, the stars are too.
The world was only bright, when it was lit by you.

The song start to play on an endless repeat.
I’m just stuck in the motions, I’ve excepted my defeat.
It kills me to listen, but what am I supposed to do
Your voice is my addiction, and I’m relapsing to soon.
Please no! I screamed as your heart made its last repetition.
But the song plays on, carrying the tradition.
I’ve done it now, I can only sit and listen.
This little lullaby has me wishing it was never written.
 

Todays poetry contest entry was written by ItsASecret.

 

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When Morning Comes

When morning comes-
Look for joy
not in the obvious
Creaks and crevices
Of outside
spaces
But look within
To the inner
“self’
Holds the core to
Your heart
Center-
everyday
that you rise
Walk
talk
and
Smile
Turn your eyes
to
the heavenly
Skies
Know that joy comes
On the cusp of
A morning sun
 

Todays poetry contest entry was written by Dizzy50.

 

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My Love

My love is like a light
shining so gracefully
and ever so bright
why do it shine so
much you say maybe
because of that smile
each and every day my
love is pure as the driven
snow no matter what it will
begin to show I knew I was
in love from the moment that
we met I just didn’t know how
to tell you yet because your
beauty made me so nervous I
kinda felt like I was unworthy
My love is a candle just burning
for desire me and you together
that’ll only take us higher
so believe me when i say my
love last forever so long as
you don’t break my heart we can
make it through any weather.
 

Todays poetry contest entry was written by DJ.

 

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I Will Fall

I want to fall into the tears
of god
and rest beneath his salty cries.

Don’t wake me.
I rather die
while in the midst of beauty
in the midst of power
the midst of cleansing.

Push me away
into the middle of the
open cries of life.

His hand will raise me up.
And as I look down, I will
see the reflections of the skies and the heavens,
not believing until
I look above and see the same.
Light be bright
and blind my human eye
as I am carried outside.

I want to fall into the tears of god.
But he has yet to cry out my name.
So I stand
in the water, the tears that he has cried
for all the others who have fallen
and have been carried;
and wait
until he cries out my name
and then, I will fall.
 

Todays poetry contest entry was written by Joyce May..

 

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I Got A Daughter, You Got A Family

It took weeks, months and years before the end
Counting down the days until we were able to hold you
On day one we were just excited to have a daughter
Half way through the journey, you melted everybody’s hearts
On the final day we vowed; we would never leave you
Little did we know, you became our everything
Throughout the long journey; we both had many milestones
You had your first haircut, we had our first home study
You had a file ready for a family, we were that family
You had your first birthday, we had our first glimpse of our daughter
I got a daughter, you got a family
A picture of you at six months; we received in a red envelope
With a line for acceptance and an explanation for decline
We knew that you were the one meant to be
As you grew with time, we grew impatiently
The days grew into months and the months turned into years
Frustrated and anxious, we knew it was all worth it
A nursery with painted flowers and crib with no baby
I so badly wanted to hold you, rock you and express how much you are loved
Not even knowing who you are, I have loved you, and will always love you
Finally a surprise envelope with Chinese characters written all through it
But the only thing that mattered was the date to come get you
March, I remember that March so clearly
That was the month we traveled out of the country to a foreign land
I was worried that you wouldn’t love me, you were worried about leaving
Everything you have ever known was being taken away from you
Having to build trust again was the hardest thing to do
But the only thing I wanted you to know was how much I love you
“Gotcha Day” where I meet you and you meet me
It’s where families meet their babies for the first time
It’s where woman and men become mother and father
It’s where you start a new chapter, and become a U.S citizen
It’s where you leave everything to become a family
It’s where achievements, milestones, and birthdays happen
I so bad wanted to carry you, to have that nine months of bonding
But God chose this path for me to take
And in the end
I got a daughter, and you got a family
 

Todays poetry contest entry was written by Tatyana..

 

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