Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 15:30:27 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

This is the me i hide, the man i feel needs to scream.

Contributed by lostrelic on Monday, 9th March 2009 @ 02:47:30 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



We barely get the nerve to stare people in the eye let alone stand up for our beliefs.
letting people walk on us while trying to lift our head's let alone smile.
We barely have a voice, well we have billions of voices but our energy's is wasted on that bloody screen.
Or the toys we think we need to have sitting in our driveways.

One point in time we held things to honor and respect a time when people didn't act like children.
A time when bringing the modern age to the people for benefit not profit.
Yes children there was a time people got paid from the banks for using their service.
Responsibility has darkened most minds giving nothing to knowledge or credit.
Were Failing in paying attention, letting them take control without knowing.

We have been suckered with diamonds and the promise of the screen,
believing we have nothing to gain, life sucks no pride left in the bunch.
Someone else is telling you what you want you may be losing your home but you need something more always more
Time is coming that we will have to stand up and take the blame for ourselves stop blaming the past.
We can not change it children and living in the mistakes of the past or the blindness of the present.
Take responsibility for our actions for once we need to grow up one day.
The grave is coming quick if we do not stop partying and see what they have done to things.
They have made a mess, from every aspect it will take many years to fix.
If we do not act soon we will have handed them total control,
please do not let me be forced to live your life
I have love and pride over humanity we are all so beautiful and powerful.
We need to remember that we are more powerful and very beautiful all leaves in a great story tree
Everyone with a unique story you should all try to tell.






Copyright © lostrelic ... [ 2009-03-09 02:47:30]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: This is the me i hide, the man i feel needs to scream. (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 9th March 2009 @ 02:26:28 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
very inciteful writing, very passionate.

-phil


Re: This is the me i hide, the man i feel needs to scream. (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 9th March 2009 @ 02:42:41 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Wow friend,
this is very powerful.
Awesome.
huggs, blessings,
emy




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com