Saturday, July 25, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
poem from my book
My judgment
The ones passing judgment on me should stop to ponder on the judgments that
have been placed on their own names.
For this path I did not choose once again, I was pushed down it and ridiculed for
it ever since I regained the strength to stand.
It makes no sense how one so full of guilt can make those whom are innocent feel
such remorse in their lies.
I feel the world would rather see me fail, and become like the rest; in this
wasteland of clones
But for my own pride I stand alone, ready to be persecuted by those who do not
understand hurt and suffering like I do
They know nothing of wrong doings, only what their own selfi sh heads have
conceived in the ways of this world.
For one looking for intelligence is looking for nothing but a person with a good
memory of knowledge.
For they may never understand the words they speak, but yet they speak them in
vain because they are indulging in complete ignorance.
But I must not pass this judgment so harshly, because their ignorance would
become my knowledge.
And until I can clean my intelligence, I must wait, yet another day to ponder mine
own judgments.
The ones passing judgment on me should stop to ponder on the judgments that
have been placed on their own names.
For this path I did not choose once again, I was pushed down it and ridiculed for
it ever since I regained the strength to stand.
It makes no sense how one so full of guilt can make those whom are innocent feel
such remorse in their lies.
I feel the world would rather see me fail, and become like the rest; in this
wasteland of clones
But for my own pride I stand alone, ready to be persecuted by those who do not
understand hurt and suffering like I do
They know nothing of wrong doings, only what their own selfi sh heads have
conceived in the ways of this world.
For one looking for intelligence is looking for nothing but a person with a good
memory of knowledge.
For they may never understand the words they speak, but yet they speak them in
vain because they are indulging in complete ignorance.
But I must not pass this judgment so harshly, because their ignorance would
become my knowledge.
And until I can clean my intelligence, I must wait, yet another day to ponder mine
own judgments.
Monday, July 20, 2009
first book
Tales of an innocent heart by diana lewis
I have published my first book and wanted to share the good news. It is a collection of my poetry, i am so thankful to have my works published. If you know anyone who loves poetry let them know. It is simple yet complex, meaning it is very easy to read it is the emotions you are reading about are hard to explain. But who can really explain emotions in full. So enjoy and special thanks to everyone who helped me in the process. Have a wonderful weekend!
I have published my first book and wanted to share the good news. It is a collection of my poetry, i am so thankful to have my works published. If you know anyone who loves poetry let them know. It is simple yet complex, meaning it is very easy to read it is the emotions you are reading about are hard to explain. But who can really explain emotions in full. So enjoy and special thanks to everyone who helped me in the process. Have a wonderful weekend!
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