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Array ( [sid] => 151126 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Tears On My Glove To: Michael J [time] => 2009-06-28 20:04:27 [hometext] => This poem is dedicated to Michael Jackson on his probable feelings about how he was treated in his life. [bodytext] => I'm tired of being so misunderstood,
I'd raise the white flag, on my life if I could.

I end up alone, in a world that's so cruel,
to family, and friends, I am pictured a fool.

I've traveled through life, in my image alone,
and stepped into shoes, that were already grown.

I gave all my heart, to my friends, every chance,
and now, I have lost, one more step in my dance.

Torn up from the rumors, that pierced through my soul,
i am guilty, as charged, says a nationwide poll.

With so much attention, I blink from the glare,
disguising my face, from you're unnatural stares.

I turn from the hate, and bow down to the shame,
from lies, and untruth, that have poisened my name.

Wih fortune and fame, all alone I must stand,
while wiping the tears, with the glove on my hand. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 31 [informant] => debbierey6 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
Tears On My Glove To: Michael J

Contributed by debbierey6 on Sunday, 28th June 2009 @ 08:04:27 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



I'm tired of being so misunderstood,
I'd raise the white flag, on my life if I could.

I end up alone, in a world that's so cruel,
to family, and friends, I am pictured a fool.

I've traveled through life, in my image alone,
and stepped into shoes, that were already grown.

I gave all my heart, to my friends, every chance,
and now, I have lost, one more step in my dance.

Torn up from the rumors, that pierced through my soul,
i am guilty, as charged, says a nationwide poll.

With so much attention, I blink from the glare,
disguising my face, from you're unnatural stares.

I turn from the hate, and bow down to the shame,
from lies, and untruth, that have poisened my name.

Wih fortune and fame, all alone I must stand,
while wiping the tears, with the glove on my hand.




Copyright © debbierey6 ... [ 2009-06-28 20:04:27]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Tears On My Glove To: Michael J (User Rating: 1 )
by lesoleilnoire on Sunday, 28th June 2009 @ 08:52:39 PM AEST
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Wonderful write. You have captured all the sorrow Michael experienced in this poem. You have paid tribute to a truly talented man. Nice job! I will love to read more of your work!


Re: Tears On My Glove To: Michael J (User Rating: 1 )
by Scribbles on Sunday, 28th June 2009 @ 09:16:44 PM AEST
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Well done. Good stuff.




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