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Array ( [sid] => 173073 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => I write the fight. [time] => 2012-06-18 18:20:10 [hometext] => Sadness finds its way through everyones heart at times! [bodytext] => I write the fight,
so many words circling in my mind.
I want to let them out
no longer to be confined.

The fight is real
from having sorrow to unfold.
Many can’t handle it
they are not very bold.

A strong will
something from within.
Putting words on paper
can sometimes be hard to begin.

Having a hateful feeling
sometimes runs around in my mind.
It makes me very edgy,
many words are still confined.

Sometimes not sure,
of where I’ve been or where I will go.
Every moment of my life
seems to be a show.

Pleasing other people,
is what I always do.
It is something that makes me happy
it clears my thoughts and some words too.

Even though I have loved ones,
i feel alone in this place.
My mind not only confines thoughts and words
but a promise of a friendly face.

My soul seeks passion
it seeks a body better than mine.
My soul is seeking
a more relaxed place that is divine.

I’m out on a limb,
crying is my soul deep inside.
Writing down all my thoughts
for which to you I do confide.

If only I was loved
for the person I am today.
All of my bad thoughts
and thoughts of hatred would go away.

So, fighting the fight
a fight that can be won.
Churning proverbial words,
maybe it’s the only way to be done.

This soul of mine,
caged in a body with a mind full of thought.
Fighting a fight
a battle that has to be fought.

Written by E. Wayne Searles on 19 June 2012

[comments] => 1 [counter] => 118 [topic] => 21 [informant] => waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )

I write the fight.

Contributed by waynster on Monday, 18th June 2012 @ 06:20:10 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

I write the fight,
so many words circling in my mind.
I want to let them out
no longer to be confined.

The fight is real
from having sorrow to unfold.
Many can’t handle it
they are not very bold.

A strong will
something from within.
Putting words on paper
can sometimes be hard to begin.

Having a hateful feeling
sometimes runs around in my mind.
It makes me very edgy,
many words are still confined.

Sometimes not sure,
of where I’ve been or where I will go.
Every moment of my life
seems to be a show.

Pleasing other people,
is what I always do.
It is something that makes me happy
it clears my thoughts and some words too.

Even though I have loved ones,
i feel alone in this place.
My mind not only confines thoughts and words
but a promise of a friendly face.

My soul seeks passion
it seeks a body better than mine.
My soul is seeking
a more relaxed place that is divine.

I’m out on a limb,
crying is my soul deep inside.
Writing down all my thoughts
for which to you I do confide.

If only I was loved
for the person I am today.
All of my bad thoughts
and thoughts of hatred would go away.

So, fighting the fight
a fight that can be won.
Churning proverbial words,
maybe it’s the only way to be done.

This soul of mine,
caged in a body with a mind full of thought.
Fighting a fight
a battle that has to be fought.

Written by E. Wayne Searles on 19 June 2012

Copyright Â© waynster ... [ 2012-06-18 18:20:10]
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Re: I write the fight. (User Rating: 1 )
by Action567 on Friday, 22nd June 2012 @ 06:56:33 AM AEST
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You never cease to amaze me. I always enjoy reading your poetry. In this one, I felt your pain. Sometimes no one understands us and we feel so alone in our battles. Never give up your writing. You write from the heart and soul and that is so hard to find nowadays.
Jackie

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