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MasumiyetMasumiyet5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tarihte Unutulmaz Kadınlar
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Dünya hukuk tarihinin en önemli davalarından biri kabul edilir Beatrice Cenci'nin davası. Beatrice'in talihsiz yaşamının ve öldürülüşünün yaklaşık 4 asırdır konuşulmasını sağlayan ise öldürülmeden 24 saat önce yapılan tablosudur.
Beatrice Cenci, Roma'nın en zengin ailesinin kızıydı. Babası Francesco Cenci iğrenç bir adamdı. Sayısız rezaletlerini, öz k&#
My Ending...I laughed at people wishingMy Ending...6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I mocked the shooting stars
I criticised children dreaming
I shouted at reasoning
I abused god's prayers
I blamed everything and anything for my ending.
AgeWe NeverAge6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Grow Up
We always
dream
of new
opportunities,
ways of life,
things to do,
places to see
We Are Always
Young
Our minds
playing
with hopes
and dreams
with the toys
of joy
and happiness
We Are Never
Old
The mind
is young
and dancing
in a field
of thoughts
and possibilities
We Are All
Children
fighting for
what is "fair"
and greedy
for the candy
and sugar
of smiles
and laughter
No Man or Woman
Grows Old
We Are All
Forever Young
AloneNobody gets itAlone7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nobody understands
I show my artistic side
And people scoff
They tell me
To stop being what I'm not
They tell me
that I'm trying to hard; forcing it
They tell me
That I need to be the me that they've known
But
This IS what I am
But
This flows out of me NATURALLY; like a river of words
But
This IS me, you've only known a mask, a facade
I expose my artistic side
And people crush it under boots
I expose the REAL me
and they beat me down with hammers foraged from cruelty
I stand shattered
Nobody puts me back together
And yet
I must move on
Alone
Couldn't have been more wrongCouldn't have been more wrong2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another door slam,
Another broken heart
Another you walking away from me
Another me calling for you to come back.
Another me crying,
But still you do not turn around.
I can feel the distance between us
And the tears come again,
Why? Why do you keep walking away?
As if I'm not crying out for you?
I thought we loved each other.
I guess I couldn't have been more wrong...
Eyes X3Brown eyes could kill,Eyes X32 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Green eyes will.
Blue eyes are felt,
Hazels can melt.
Poetry of a seaDays, months and yearsPoetry of a sea2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
its same movements,
hot summers, cold winters and
occasionally
scrambled
also by the fury of the winds.
Many people have gone through me,
Many people also offended me,
only a few and I don’t know why
decided
to take care of me.
I traveled around the world,
even if it doesn’t appear,
I don’t have wings or feet
I'm just a sea.
And I've reached the coast and flooded beaches,
but I never
felt happy
before you appeared.
Beautiful, small,* almost transparent,
I was instantly attracted to you.
With all of myself I surrounded you,
to feel the warmth sent out by you
since that time,
I fell in love and no one ev
The PursuitThe Pursuit3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
A new beginning. That’s what the psychologist said. That’s what she always said. The first time she ever said that was a month after my parents’ death, and I still wasn't coping with the nightmares from the memory. Even now, seven years after the fact, I couldn't - and wouldn't - cope with the nightmares. They were just too real.
I remember the night clearly. We’d been playing a game of rummy at the dining room table, laughter and smiles lighting up the room with a glow of happiness that usually followed us everywhere. It was always pleasant that we got along so well together, but others whispered that it was scary -
Urban HopeUrban HopeUrban Hope3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The sun falls and I see nothing.
Nothing but the bland scape of bent willow and brushed pine, of shady leaf
and broken twine.
There is nothing here, and no-one.
No one
but the voices of solitude carried by the wind
and the silences of the raucous chatter among the insects in the vine.
There is nothing here worth watching, and no one here worth seeing. So I take my way
and lift foot
to drift out o
of this forgotten place.
February 17, 2013 Sunday
age 19
Night and dayDay: Only for those few, butNight and day3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
for me, endless moments,
I can hold you tight
in the warmth of my arms and
rest my head on your chest.
I can feel the beating of your heart agitated
accompanied by thy sweet breath,
whispers to me about love.
Night: Only for those few, but
for me endless moments, we can
be one.
To you, my only reason,
I surrender myself and my life
with dedicated passion,
I make you a gift.
Day: To you, my sweet muse
you are the inspiration of my time,
I dedicate my light,
until that time comes.
My joy, my rest,
My source of tenderness,
I desire only that moment
to receive your caress.
Night: You my soul, my heart,
my tormented
My Freedom My Dear....My Freedom My Dear....3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
One day we met under this tree
Looking at the sky with peace and love
You ask me something
I would never thought
what do you hold so dear to you?
My freedom my dear
Is what I hold dear to me.
My freedom is my soul
If I lose it ,I would be alone
Like a puppet
without a soul
Have no life
Lost his light
like a bird
laying in cage
burning with desire
to fly far away
Like a star
Lost her way
Searching in the sky
For a sign she wait
Now my dear,here I'm asking you
Would you take away my freedom?
Would you chase away the life from me?
Would you steal my soul from me?
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What is Life About?What is life about?What is Life About?7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it fame and fortune
What is life about?
Is it being Known and popular
Life is full of sorrow
Life is full of tears
Life is full of struggles
Life is full of hard times
What is life about?
Is it friends and family
What is life about?
Is it being good?
Life is full of fear
Life is full of falls
Life is full of hate
Life is full of death
What is life about?
Is it helping others
What is life about?
Is it trying to be remembered
Life is full of happiness
Life is full of Joy
Life is full of care
Life is full of... life
What is life about?
It is about following Jesus
What is life about?
It is about w
AloneLost and confusedAlone7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wonder this lonely road
Hurting and crying
I walk alone
Laughing and watching
I lay down every night
Not sleeping and dreaming
I wake alone
Dancing and singing
I find a way from pain
Yearning and turning
I stand alone
Thinking and writing
I make my feelings known
Drawing and eating
I sit alone
Listening and learning
When can I go home?
Coloring and sketching
I am alone
cry for helpI'm all alonecry for help11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
can anyone hear me
i try and cry for help but no one comes
sitting here i try and grasp for people
right before i reach them they slip away
i decide to hide away from the world
my emotions dont matter right?
since know one ever listened
i am there for other people
I believe in them
since i cant feel that way about myself
I cry at night
but alot of people do
I'm just a normal person
I'm just like everyone else
insecure
scared
crying for help
this is me right?
or is this somebody who I was forced to be
because of all the wispers
all the gossip
all the bullies
I dream of what I wished I looked like
just hopi
Angel of Night and DayWatching over usAngel of Night and Day1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
With your brightly colored wings
Yellow halo
Your the
Angel of Night and Day
Day and Night
Watch over us
And never say
Good bye
Could this really
Be true
If all else fails
We call upon
You to help us
To keeps us all safe
You would be there
For all
Your the
Angel of
Night and Day
Perhaps LifePerhaps Life4 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
as I ponder the days gone by
and contemplate my future
I wonder 'bout the reasons why
I've often had to suffer
and yet good times were also mine
to share and to be shared with
family, friends, good food, fine wine
happiness... not just a myth
world war I...men on the moon
adolph hitler...Jesus Christ
modern medicine...aids and cancer
the Bible...mein kampf
hunger...bumper crop
long life...crib death
perhaps life is a mystery
a conundrum to be resolved
evil's part of our history
and yet we are all involved
perhaps life is a gift from God
a thing to cherish and love
some may find it rather odd
that the credit should go...
Why women cryA little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him. "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will." Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?" God said, "When I made the woman she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comWhy women cry4 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
The rain walks with meI walk in the rainThe rain walks with me2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and the rain walks with me,
it keeps me company,
preceding my steps,
while wets my face,
I give it a smile.
I walk with the rain
and the rain walking above me,
while dropping copious and slugging,
looks like a throbbing and joyful dance.
As I walk into dark paths
it clears the mind from my thoughts,
washes away the intrusive pain
that, as a lightning has cleft my heart.
As I walk,
I feel part of the rain
and in my face, you can see why,
is flowing incessantly from my eyes
for this, the rain is also part of me.
I walk in the rain
and as I walk I wonder why,
I have a thousand questions that
I can not find the answer
and in
Like a caress on your heartStill feel like a caress on your heartLike a caress on your heart1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
that warms the soul, but sometimes
you can not find the words.
Those words,
to express the emotion and beauty
that you can feel
when you receive a caress as a gift.
Those words,
that are made only of sincere affection
to express the good that sometimes
remains unsaid.
Those words,
which feel like a hug
filling your heart,
caressing your soul,
they give you back the smile
erasing the pain.
"I love you."
A lonely soulA lonely soul trapped in a bodyA lonely soul4 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It ash to fly to a heavenly sight
Why is that?
I will tell you why........
Years ago this pure soul was chosen to live as human; the poor little soul was so naive.
It believes human life would be simple and heavenly.
The pure soul begins its life as human male chosen by his people to guide them to the victory.
The poor naive soul though this was a simple and noble task for he should lead them to the right path.
He lead his people to the battle and for the first time he found himself doubting, he doubt his choice for being human as he look at his people slaying and killing their own brothers.
He stop there and
Sta.sh
