Poems And Quotes

The pain that I feel so deep inside,
The hurt, the shame, and all the lies.
People that I live with thought they would be the people that I love,
With the hate, the anger, the yelling, the teasing, and the madness.
The more that I cry, the more I think there is no love.
When I go to school they always talk about me,
When I come home that’s not where I want to be.
Sometimes I feel I don’t want to be in this world,
If someone shot me I wonder how they would feel,
Happy, mad, or pretend that they are sad.
The pain that I feel so deep inside,
The hurt, the shame, and all the lies.

Sitting on the windowsill
staring out, into the stars
letting all dreams pass me by
breath by breath
I dream on

dreams of the future,
memories of the past
Sitting here and dreaming
in an unbreakable trance

Blocking the world from my heart
staying locked in my room
loneliness starts to creep in
My wish to be alone is finally come true
but now I’m bored what to do?

loosing hope in all humanity
loosing hope ill ever come back
I enter into the endless times of dreams

but now I’m stuck I cant get out
wishing to break free
trying to find a way back
to reality

I wished to be alone
and alone I have to conquer
no one can save me
now as I had wished for
all is up to me

I sit by the corner trying to think
but instead come tears
wishing for a second chance
but in the moment of my despair
came a hand of aide

I look up to see a smiling face
of hope so lost, and nothing to hang on to
I grab the hand and let it lift me up
in the moment
with the touch of his hand
it was God’s smiling face and touch
that made me smile

for God is always there
always by my side
I pushed him far away
but instead he just stood there
waiting for me to ask for help
to admit my defeat
he was the one who got me back on my feat

He never really left me
even though I try to block him and the world out
a friend would’ve left me
respect my privacy
but a best friend would stay
and never leave
they truly love and when despair comes
won’t let you have it your way.

She will never walk alone,
She has God on her life.
She will never walk alone,
God is on her side.

She will never walk alone,
Because God is always watching out for her.
She will never walk alone,
Because she has a friend that is God.

She will never walk alone,
She has someone who loves her and that someone is God.
She will never walk alone,
Because God is a good friend of her.

She will never walk alone,
She will always have someone to keep her company,
And that someone is God,
She will never walk alone.

This poem was written/submitted by Aldo Kraas.

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So alone in my bed,
Alone listening to nightly whispers,
Alone in my thoughts,
Alone standing in court.

Alone I stand and fight,
Alone I pray for rainbow lights,
Alone in the morning I awake.

Alone I celebrate my joys,
Alone I cry out my sadness,
Alone I voice out my fears.

Alone in strength,
Alone in wealth,
Alone in good health.

Alone I try to understand,
Alone I seek knowledge,
Alone I share what is mine,
Alone I try not to be alone,
Alone when my time has come, I pass away.

This poem was written/submitted by Sylvia Chidi.

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After the day was over with, I wondered
Why did I go to all of this trouble.

I had such high hopes for the team,
We were district champions and that was no dream.

They looked so sharp in their brand new clothes,
They knew their cases and prepared their briefs,
They were ready to win.

As the day dragged on and on,
My opinion changed ever so small.

Winning soon went out of the pictures,
However, what I learned,
Winning wasn’t everything.

The need to win took second place,
My students learned what is was to be successful, You see that taught me!

I learned when the student said,” Oh, coach, don’t
Be mad, we tried our best and next year,
We will get them not worry!”

I said, ” What me worry?”

I was Mad, and I acted like Alfred E
Now I can honestly say, my students taught me!

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Dr. Richard C Blackstone III

I speak five languages,

But I have no words for the Camps,.

The Eskimos have many words for snow,

But we know only one word for death.

I have only tears.

Enough tears for many lives.

I cannot cry and cannot laugh.

I can talk, and want to talk.

If the new generations will listen,

The Survivors might find words for hope.

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Terrace Holocaust Survivors Group

Education is our leaders spoiled system

they spend the money on other things that’s not for education
they raise taxes on the people that can’t afford it to get more money
and raise their own wages instead of cutting them as they should do
and save money so they don’t need to raise taxes on the older people –
so they lose all they got that they worked all their life for their needs to live the rest of their life
all spent into taxes that’s not needed for education and used on other things –
is our leaders spoiled system –
that not needed for education

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Irene Mary Larson

Responsibility restore, so America can have more
Liberty retain, so American can gain
Creativity spark, so America can escape dark
Initiative thrive, so America can strive

small government works, Big Government Lurks
small government wins, Big Government Sins
small government dreams, Big Government Schemes
small government steers, Big Government Fears

Force flee, so America can be free
Ballot laws retreat, so America can meet
War be gone, so America can be strong
Partisan power go away, so America may

small government hope, Big Government Mope
small government love, Big Government Shove
small government can, Big Government Ran
small government will, Big Government Kill

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Unknown

On silver sand where ripples curled
I counted sea-gulls seven;
Shy, secret screened from all the world,
And innocent as heaven.
They did not of my nearness know,
For dawn was barely bright,
And they were still, like spots of snow
In that pale, pearly light.

Then one went forth unto the sea
That rippled up in gold,
And there were rubies flashing free
From out its wing-unfold;
It ducked and dived in pretty play,
The while the other six
So gravely sat it seemed that they
Were marvelled by its tricks.

Then with a sudden flurry each
Down-rushed to join its mate,
And in a flash that sickle beach
With rapture was elate.
With joy they pranked till everyone
Was diamonded with spray,
Then flicked with flame to greet the sun
They rose and winged away.

But with their going, oh, the surge
Of loss they left in me!
For in my heart was born the urge,
The passion to be free.
And where each dawn with terror brings
Some tale of bale and blight,
Who would not envy silver wings,
The sea-gull in its flight!

Let me not know the soils of woe
That chain this stricken earth;
Let me forget the fear and fret
That bind men from their birth;
Let me be the one with wind and sun,
With earth and sky and sea. . . .
Oh, let me teach in living speech
God’s glory – Liberty.

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Robert Service