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Secrecy

secrecy is a room
gaping

when i enter this morning
it closes itself

and says it will not open
again

love is demanding
exclusive

outside lies hate
you keep it.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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There is a door which you open

you enter, and then it closes you
behind you
forever,

there is no force here,
but only volition,

you enter it
with all the warnings,
that the
possibility that it will close forever
has been told to you
over and over
again,

somehow, you do not make it a problem
you like a closed door, and you hate it
when it opens,
you love it when it is closed forever,
the room is nice
there is a certain loveliness
in there,

it has shiny floors,
it has a bright ceiling,
the lights are lovely,
like stars
in an open dark sky

the air is fresh,
the walls are comfortable

who wants to take an exit?

no one.not you.

when the door knows this, it will open
forever,
it decides to open for you
and it will tell you to go out and be
an outsider again and
be gone
for good,

you insist that you own this room now,
that a closed door is not a serious matter
and there is no way that you have to
go out
or be ousted,

the door has a stair with strong hands
and it will drag you out
it will pull your hair and drag your body
like hell

the door has learned its lesson
when the room is not a prison to someone else
there is no use keeping him there forever
for in truth the reason of the door's
existence
is to make you feel the prison and to suffer

and you know your lesson too well
there is no prison to a mind that is an open window
there is no suffering
to a lover of suffering

you see, it takes a little reverse psychology
for closed doors to open
for men to know that suffering is not suffering
at all
when one loves is tripping

when one thinks
otherwise
when one loves whatever happens

when one accepts
the one that is there and not look for something
that is always missing

why go for the unreachable?
why suffer for long?

life is life, and death is death
you are here, grab this here.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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I hate everything about you.

I hate those who lie
I hate you
I hate your lies.

I do not know you
I hate you

I hate everything about,
You
I hate that you say you,
Care but you don't.

I hate you.

I hate for using me
I hate everything you,
Said.

I hate your voice
I hate yor looks.

I hate you.

I hate when you're,
Mad and take it out,
On me.

I hate the way you,
Talk to me
I hate the way you,
Make me feel.

I hate you.

I hate you for lying
I hate how you say,
You love me.

I hate you for treating,
Me soo cold
I hate you for who you,
made me.

I hate you.

I hate that you fooled,
Me
I hate the way you,
Stay down low.

I hate the way you,
Made me feel
I hate that you hurt,
Me.

I hate you.

I hate you blamed it,
All on me
I hate everything you,
Do to me.

I hate you for all your lies,
And broken promises
I hate the way I met you.
I wish I never Did.

I hate you with all of my,
Being.

I HATE YOU.

poem by Maria Luisa Taylor
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The Allegory Of The Cycle Of Doors

and so there is this door that appears before you
and you open it
and then when you enter the room
another door appears
this is the cycle of doors that keep on appearing and you
keep on opening
but the room still appears from a distance
always distant
from your eager feet to enter
you say to enter the room i must please the door
but the room moves away just the same
and the door tells you
to keep the room
you have to burn it and when the room is burned
the door finally disappears
and then both the door and the room shall tell you
now be happy
for you now have a house of your own

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Early Morning Facing A Folder

confronted with a folder
in a dream
i wake up laden with
work in my head

a folder lies there
with a mouth gaping
for justice

who killed innocence?
who buried love?
why are some so cruel
about other people's dreams?

a folder lies in front of me
and then i begin
to open the pages

something must be done
and it has
to start with me

this early morning
on this very day....

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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RCLH - 2 # [‘Random Couplets On Love And Hate]

RCLH - 2 # [‘Random Couplets On Love And Hate]
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[continued from last post 29.08.09.]

Love is befitting,
Hate is misfitting.

Love opens,
Hate closes.

Love is dynamic,
Hate is inertic.

Love is licit,
Hate is illicit.

Love is optimism,
Hate is pessimism. [6]

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Love insures positivism,
Hate multiplies nihilism.

Love megalizes,
Hate minimizes.

Love is hyperaesthesia,
Hate is anesthesia.

Love is universalization,
Hate is personalization.

Love is liberal,
Hate is critical. [7]

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Love lengthens,
Hate shortens.

Love brings near,
Hate pushes far.

Love is soothing,
Hate is scorching.

Love is elation,
Hate is dejection.

Love gains,
Hate drains. [8]

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Love is winner,
Hate is looser.

Love is accepting,
Hate is denying.

Love is filling,
Hate is emptying.

Love praises,
Hate humiliates.

Love is energy,
Hate is lethargy. [9]

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Love is natural,
Hate is artificial.

Love re-generates,
Hate degenerates.

Love is docility,
Hate is hostility.

Love multiplies,
Hate divides.

Love is sharing,
Hate is depriving. [10]

to be continued...

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poem by Dr. Sakti P. Chakravorty
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I Hate...

I hate,
hate that I can't trust
I hate,
hate that I must lie because they'd rather believe I'm fine.

I hate,
hate who I've been.
I hate,
hate to make decisions.

I hate,
hate that I can't hate those I should.
I hate,
hate my life.

I hate,
hate that I can't die.
I hate,
hate to live in fear and hate.

I hate,
hate my uncertainty.
I hate,
hate the lies people tell me.

I hate,
hate that I believe.
I hate,
hate those that wish their lives were mine.

I hate,
hate all emotion that's mine.
I hate,
hate that I need others.

I hate,
hate my own d*mn incompetence.
I hate,
hate that there's so much to hate.

poem by Dama Tristeza
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I Hate You.

I hate the way you dress
I hate that you are a mess
I hate your eyes
I hate your lies.

I hate it when you talk
I hate the way you walk
I hate your smile
I hate your style.

I hate your arms
I hate your charms
I hate your face
I hate your place.

I hate your hands
I hate your plans
I hate the way you think
I hate it when you drink.

I hate when you call
I hate it all
I hate it that you are true
I hate you when I’m blue.

I hate you when you sleep
I hate you very deep
I hate the way you kiss
I hate to be like this.

I hate your touch
I hate you much
I hate myself more
I hate that’s you I adore.

I hate, I don’t hate you a bit
I hate, I will have to admit
I don’t hate you, Not even small
I don’t hate you at all.

poem by Patricia Perez
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~~I Hate You~

I hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you. i hate you. i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you. i hate you. i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you.i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you.

I hate you when you don’t love me
I hate you when you don’t come home
I hate you when you hate me
I hate you when i see you kissing a girl

I’ve always hated you
You’ve broke my heart into little pieces
My life gets worse when I stay
My life gets worse when I drink
My life gets worse when you yell At Me
You’ve always think I was a piece of trash

I hate I hate you I hate you I hate I hate you I hate you I hate you
I hated you So Much!
Look up to your heart. you’ve always hurt me in public
I hated you when you drink
I hate you when I see you around with that Women of yours

It just makes me want to cry.
In the night I cry out loud for MY family, The Ones You’ve Cared And Loved So Much
Always making other decisions
Telling lies to Your family.
But Some Day You’ll Find Away To Get You And The Family Together.

poem by Sonya Wesley
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A Composition

i don't really think that it is
just a sound,

well, it could be a song,
a singsong,

of sweet groans
and lusty moans,

a sigh perhaps
a hush
in the middle of the night

some buds
that open to the tickle
of the
sun ray

one morning from a slit
of a violet venetian
blind

open hands,
lips gaping for gaping lips

a tongue
searching for taste
eyes

half-closed waiting
for your caress
that unforgotten kiss

hair freely falling
like winds
dancing in the field
of white tulips

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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3j

to go to you
i must enter a room

i open a door
of dreams

when i am there
finally
i try to touch your
face
your body

i long again
to make love with
you

you are a mirage
on such pretenses

a shadow from the
moon

a mist on a very
cold morning

you have not
withstood the crucible
test
of light.....

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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I Hate Everything About You!

I Hate you
I Hate your lies
I Hate that you care but you don't
I Hate you for everything you said
I Hate the drugs you love
I Hate the way you changed
I Hate you for threating me that you were going to hurt me
I Hate you for treating me like dirt
I Hate the way you laughed at my problems
I Hate you for wanting this!

poem by Jeanette Palomo
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I Hate Ppl

ii tell me u love me
but its all lies

i Kant c the truth in your eyes anymore
i just look and say i hate u

i tired of try to have
love that is unattainable

maybe this is pretend and im dreaming
im moving on and letting go

i hate bn in love
i hate u
i hate ppl

u wonder why i write you got your answer
its bekus i hate and u make krazzie

i hate u
i hate u
i hate u
for making me love you

poem by Jasmine Halliburton
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The Hate That I Hate

I hate the hate that resides in me now

I hate the hate that is so heavy it weighs me down
I hate the hate that keeps my emotions tightly wound

I hate the hate that charges my wall
I hate the hate that lies to strengthen my fall

I hate the hate that has me in chains
I hate the hate that courses through my veins

I hate the hate that is a shadow at my side
I hate the hate that has stolen my mind

I hate the hate that blinds me from the stars
I hate the hate that has created my war

I hate the hate that has stolen my grace

My scarlet letter written all over my face

poem by Adalie Hettie
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I Open The Door And Enter The Room

i open this door
and enter this room
i do not have to tell you
that i am always here

the moment i enter it
i close it
and then i have my own world
that you my love
has not entered

dare not
for this is my world
where i am happiest

it is surrounded with
mirrors
each wall contains
my face

there are no words
or other images
and the floors sing
even without lips

i am happy here
without you.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Fill Me With Your Love

But there are so many
Who dont know the reason
Their lives are wasting away
Just souls without purpose
They wonder in darkness
Without a thought for the day
Well, Im no savior
Im just a window
Through which your sweet love light can shine
So clean out the corners of my darkened pane
And fill me with your love again
Fill me with your love again
Fill me with your love again
I open my heart and soul for you to enter me
And fill me with your love again
Fill me with your love again
Fill me with your love again
I open my heart and soul for you to enter me
And fill me with your love again
I open my heart and soul for you to enter me
And fill me with your love again

song performed by by Amy Grant
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I H@tE yOu! !

I hate it when you spoil my day,
I hate you when you walk away.
I hate the way you look at me,
I hate you when you say sorry.
I hate the way you at me stare,
I hate the way you touch my hair.
I hate it when you vanish my pain,
I hate it when you make me smile again.
I hate the way you at me scream,
I hate the way you sit and dream.
I hate the way you shout,
I hate it when you walk out.
I hate the way you look into my eyes,
I hate it when you speak all lies.
I hate the way you look at my face,
I hate you when you don't call at my place.
I hate it when you don't come home,
I hate you when you leave me all alone.
And i hate to break this to you,
But i gotta tell you what is true.
I don't hate you the way i should,
And i don't think i ever could! ! !

poem by Tanvi Damle
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One Gets Used To All These

one gets used to all these
these and that, matters of the heart and soul
veiled with secrecy, worshiped as a secrecy
a devastation of the mind
a burning of the soul but no matter what
we both are here
still strong and silent in pain
rejoicing that oh,
somehow God has a plan for each of us
dead or alive
a room is reserved, a blue sky, a full moon,
a shining morning sun
a white butterfly, a scar that heals
exciting walks of life, stair by stair we tread upon
milestones
we shake our hands
we are here, and move on to the next, where no one
no one
can say, that this is all we have,

look over there,
there is more to all these

go.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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If You Only Know I Can Also Make A Love Poem For You

you need not open your door
i know someone lives there
and there is no seat for me

but you may open your window
for tonight i can be the moon
and if he sees me and closes the
window i may look for a crack

a little crack made by this termite
and i can be a hush of the wind
getting in trying to touch your skin

if he seals the crack i may be
part of the rain and i may enter
on some slits of your roof
and still drip on your lock of hair

for with you my love even if
there is no possibility
that i can be with you yet this love
though late can still last a lifetime
finding the ways till it finds you
finally loving and kissing me

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Hate.... Love

I hate,
those who lie

I hate,
to be happy

I hate,
the one's who I can't hate

I hate,
hate my LIFE

I hate,
hate to live in lies

I love,
to be in the dark

I love,
to be alone

I hate,
all happy poeple

I hate,
being hated

I hate,
there is so much to hate

poem by Marina Nothing
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I Hate The World

I hate every hair on your head
I wish you were dead
I'll burn your house down
smash your car
sell your rims and go to the bar
I hate this place
despise the human race
I hate your laugh
I hate your eyes
I hate your lies
I hate everything
hated my schools
hate my job
but more than anything else
Its me
I hate myself
I hate this poem
I hate right now
I hate this computer
I hate my fingers
I hate you
I hate movies
I hate tv
go die

poem by Matt Cervantes
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