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To My Poems Page

One of life's greatests gifts is the ability to express your feelings through writing. After taking a Creative Writing class, reading books, watching movies and even with making friends, I've collected pages of quotes, poems and even lyrics. Everything that I have posted has some significance in my life and unfortunately I don't have all the names to give credit to it's source.

"Let the things you love be your escape."
"You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back."
"It isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself."
"The turning point in the process of growing up is when y ou discover the core strength within you that survives all hurt."
"You will never know love unless you surrender to it."
"Love is like grabbing y our friend's hands and spinning in circles really fast. You never want to let go, but sooner or later you get dizzy and confused and fall...the question is, do you fall holding hands with your lover or do you give up and let go?"
"The only evil we have as individuals is the evil we create within." -Zachary H.

"When I first saw you,
I was scared to talk to you
When I first talked to you,
I was scared to kiss you,
When I first kissed you,
I was scared to love you
Now that I love you,
I'm scared to lose you."

Save Me
Unwanted,dreams of yesterday,filled by fields of butterflies on parade Sheltered by the cage, the cage you'd wish I'd stay
Stretching out to grasp what all abound,
But shoved me anyway, back into this Space
"You don't see,just what I need..Which is nothin but uh grip
Just one grip,to brace me,to let me know You'll save me"
Aware,of all the grey,the greed in which you seek
But being bound by might,I cannot leave without a fight
Constant,reminders of errors in which I've broke,
Crossed up,and drifting,wondering on what lies before me
"You don't see,just what I need..Which is nothin but uh grip
Just one grip,to brace me,to let me know You'll save me"
Zachary H.

Bolted State
Gazing over the realm as I watch this candle burn.
Consumed with my own ways of thought.
The baggage weighing on all that's sealed deep down.
Throughout this spaced yet wyked religion
that crawls, squeezing, decieving, neverending.
Grasped on all composures.
Slipping when trying to stand about.
Feeding & growing on what's all around.
And still your here.
Seeking,still persuing in a perfect phase that will never exist.
"Me"
As this pen strolls.
Still left storing all I cannot swallow.
Such a hard feeling,neverhealing.
Pondering your deception.
As lies begin to span.
With the lit still glimmer.
Seeked to find the better part of me.
Here we've come together,
With all these chains,stripped, off comes the leather.
Eyez peirced within your soul.
Now you know,just who's in control.
Wax beginning it's boil.
The flame swaying to settle.
As my breath with a blow,releases it's perception.
And now it's out,look deep inside.
And you will find,your out to.
Grasp again, yet, you'll never have the greatest parts of me.
Zachary H.

 

 


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