「Me」の投稿一覧

This is the life of me

I was born to cry, suffer and die, not to see happiness or to feel joy

My love for Scrabble

My love for Scrabble is like a fire burning bright, A passion that flares up with every letter placed just right. With every word I form, my excitement starts to soar, As I outsmart my opponents and add to my score. The thrill of finding words that others cannot see, Is like a treasure hunt, a victory. The tiles, they call to me, like gems upon a board, Each one a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be adored. With every game I play, my love for Scrabble grows, A love that knows no bounds, a lov

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The broken me

When you feel love be ready to suffer, be ready to feel pain

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Give me a big hug !!!

A simple hug softens our hearts; welcomes us and makes life more bearable. A hug is a way of sharing joys as well as the sad moments that come our way. It is just a way of saying to our friends that we love them and that we care about each other because hugs were made to give to those who we love. A hug is an amazing action. It is the perfect way to show the love we feel When we don’t get the right word. It is wonderful because just a hug given with lots of love, makes feel good to who we give i

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The man in me

A poem out of inspiration to finding the man I am.

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The emptiness within me

This poem is written by Jonathan J. Smith from England. Poet's photo is attached with the poem. 🔥

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****KISS ME IN THE RAIN****

Basking heart breaks

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Think of Me

Remember me as a pen in your hand— You hold so I can stand, You guide me so I can walk; Persistent in letters and talk. Think of me as a tree— I grow as I stay with thee, To bear much fruit for you and me, I'll be still and be so merry. Imagine me as a bed— Lie in me if you're tired, A good sleep is all you need In you I'm perfectly suited. Meditate me as a waterfall— Consistently flowing but peaceful, Much relaxing and so cool, A company with you so meaningful.

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Lets Me not Be Ashame

I am not perfect But I strife to work on my defect. Like a mother hen, I protect my crown From peering eyes, praying I fall down. Their cheering are mere adulation They gaze not for admiration But for disappointment I see eyes filled with resentment Like an ant, I work diligently. Knowing, they are working tirelessly, To steal my crown and erase my name. Dear Lord, let me not be ashame. Ears earnestly waiting for my fall, Dear Lord, your name I call. They are plotting to steal my crown And see

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