All of my poems are untitled...

#1

Shes talkative and sweet,
And as nice as can be,
When of course she is around,
Melodie and me.

As soon as her friends come,
Thats when the games begin,
Where she acts so foolish,
Where she becomes so very dim.

She is a follower,
This is as stupid as people can be,
No longer holding onto her identiy,
But, now slippin into a net.

She dosen't realize what it doing,
She doesn't realize what it'll cause,
People will see her ver different,
And not for who she was.

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#2

My heart grows weary,
For i am never at rest,
The time of day is taken,
Because the souls unrest,
I look to each day as sunshine,
My heart dreads everyday that has come,
I look to each day as a begining,
Even though my life has not yet begun.

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#3

Many wear masks,
To protect their inner selves,
To keep people from getting close,
And figuring out how they work.

They hide from their impurities,
Lie to make themselves alright,
Comfort and consol themselves,
By making a new entire life.


Nobody can look deep within,
Nobody can look past their eyes,
Not many can see the true face,
Which lies very deep inside.

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#4

The sun glistens in the sky,
Like an everlasitng dream,
One which is pure,
And very secure.

Its sunshine lights up the world,
Giving life to everything,
Giving to all and taking from none,
This is our holy sun.

But then nightfal breaks,
And the dawns light is no more,
Sunshine is gone,
Darkness takes over the world.

The everlasting and beautiful moon,
So bright compared with the dark sky,
Glistens up the night,
With millins of the stars.

Many days go by us,
All within the same routine,
First shining like the sun,
Then briging darkness with night fall.

Day and night,
Night and day,
Describe the humans mood,
One is bright and happy,
The other gloom and crude.