well not exactly...but a man can try, can't he? 
I think you can understand the direction of these poems. I don't know how many I will post but they are special to me. I can take constructive critizism and I also take complements well too. 
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forgive my innocense excuse my understanding, but you leaving me wasn't apart of the plan, didn't know what to do didn't know how to live me thinking we had a life was all that had been,
so excuse my tears and remove my heart that you worked so hard to get, and make it your trophy since you seem to forget
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I packed my bag and hit the bed my head touched the pillow - instant death, but I awake with a smile as i feel another head lean over with a kiss, that got the energy flowing.
I peaked one eye to see this woman - I adore and skooched over to return the favor once more, blue glossy eyes pierce through the night and show a caring person that just might....
love me for who I am and hugs me to show she cares, I give my eyes for you to see what kind of person I can be.
I rise and awake to brush my teeth, to get dressed for my flight that leaves, and as I peak through the door in bold I see your conture that I want to hold,
can't hold back - I wont forget that day I felt you up against my lips to remind you I will come back, back to bed, where the pillow touched my head
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your beauty as I approach shows the kindness you envoke, and as I see your smile makes all my dreams come alive. the skin of you hand, left me the impression that we met in a life much simplier than this and yet I don't miss it.
your eyes seem to read my mind I see you smile, like you know what I am going to say but I say it anyway.
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stumble
I see the light, my bandages removed couldn't walk before, stumble along through, cotton gauze reveals a scar no surgeon can work on.
in a past life, a blinking eye ago search for answers, i couldn't ignore painful memories, cut my friends that left the scar, unattended
light dims, another day of waste the bandages used, on my face memories drift to torn as a new scar is born
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promiscuity
verus 1 do you recall my name? or is it forgotten in your mind, was our time lost? in your heartless mind of lust, did you get it all out? and does your life hurt much?
chorus never speak my name and forget what I say. it will dawn on you who are you?
verus 2 was my honesty to much? did you get it in your head? that what you did was fucked, and I am never going to forget.
chorus never speak my name as I walk away as I hope it dawns on you who are you?
verus 3 do you look in the mirror? are you discussed by the face, or is your mirror broken? do you think thats what brought you to this place?
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this is my last poem.. it means alot as I have these conflict in my life everyday. ok hear it goes...
God, where do I go, what do I do, can't seem to find, I am overdue, I need direction, to find my way through
God, where do I look, to draw the line, can't seem to find, where I sign, I need some help, which is divine
God, why did I fall, fall from grace, was it my choice, or my mistake, will you help, or am I a disgrace
God, can it be, I lost my touch, drank some wine, I had to much, intoxications all i feel, it is my crutch
God, how do I live, my remaining days, can't seem to pray, and be awake, sorrow is all I feel, each day is just gray.
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I hope you enjoyed my poems and songs, as you can see some of them are songs and some are not...what I like about these poems is that you get to know me(joshua) and understand what kind of person I am, whether its a failing artist or your favorite mod. 
peace 
zerohero
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