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Title: society re~makes

by jodie from Suffolk | in writing, poetry

Poem i have written for you: called: Society re~makes

Why? do you think i cannot sleep,
why? do you think i cannot Think,
Why? do you think i cannot breathe and why i must believe,
why? do you think i cannot WIN,
Why? do you think i cannot search,
Why? do you think i cannot be happy,
I am trapped for society re~makes

Because i am in love..........with a mystery person? who cannot make things go away or the feeling fade away.

I maybe wrong or taboo, but what you see is always true and that's all you have to do.

I am tapped for Society~remakes

Society wants and strolls, are a great big fault nobody asked to have,
just like getting a tab, with a stranger who wants to grab or be mad this is fate it is said.

There is no-line barrier between love,

Love, a source of fire spirit and heat from the races of every heart beat.

The attachment we cannot see, always there to seek,
But don't let hat track you down, because it's way out of bound.

An old tale once said, As society place of Myth because of no-answer they have.
Love is found in every place even the strangest places,
Love has no age limit,
What limits?
love has no stage,
love is a mysterious~spiritual gift within one's self,
It's treasure, it's danger,it's pleasure, it's the only spiritual treasure.
There is no people limit,
There is no time limit,
There is no society limit,
There is nothingness in-between

I am trapped for Society re~makes

It's flowing in like a rhythm in each of us.
There is nothing wherever, who, what, where
The same goes for, Gay's,lesbian,straight,incest,cradle snatches,toy~boys,young,old,middle~age, even yourself.

I am trapped for Society re~makes

It's all the names we create as society, to make it seem to relate love as a big ugly monster coming to emerge us out of our closets.

Without it we wouldn't ever had a name or be standing today.

Love is when you get butterflies in the pit of your stomach,

love flutter throughout your soul, it is the reason your belonged.

I am trapped for Society re~makes,


We are sealed in a place and desperate for love in the first place,
Society boundaries pressure us to behave a certain way, making a personal being go literally insane.

Society is like a game they say, we all must play, and here i lay, thinking losers withdrew, winners march through,
The game every~one follow, like a paralytic herd of sheep, each day i think,
The game is a society in-it's self,
But does it really care about celebs or our health,
We can have the things we want by planting a great big fault and learning from that we are all Im-pure sins, but in gods eyes, we are all a big beginner.

I am trapped for society re~makes

Society re~makes
But remember the rules of the game they all say at once, it's time for one or no-one to step forward and ask themselves,
The game, who's game, what game, where is the game, when did this game flourish, why did it arise, but at the end of the day my faithful friend, At the end of the day,

who really has got game?

Love {written by jodie xxxx}

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I just tried too let my feelings guide me and the rest take the flow. It is a serious matter this one. It isn't surpose to rhyme.

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