Ellie belfiglio

When I hear this sound that awakens me, intimidating its way into my cloistered night, I write…

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… Lost in the river of unforeseen quarrels

Drowning below some untold dream

Feeling within, the heartache of sorrows

Searching for meaning in holding back screams…

… Using as weapons, the renegade stories

Holding for ransom, a love of deceit

Unspoken forgiveness, false passion is borrowed

Sharing alone, a slow dying heart beat!! …



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There she stands shaken by her man.

Did she know such a man could ruin her life?

He sits and demands am I not a man?

She sighs and laughs you have no command.

For I am a woman, not a man!

He raises his hand then gently brushes her cheek,

For I was a fool to be so cruel.

My angel you are so sweet, you are worth more to me than jewels.

In my life of pain, there are rules.

For I shall never love again.

As I can not hide a woman’s tear!! …

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Ellie belfiglio

mad_men___betty___by_adonihs-d3b1rtc… My thoughts constantly wander!

They never seem asunder.

Like the dreams we built around,

Are now someone else’s found.

… My thoughts constantly stray.

Doubtful of this present way;

So much tension, so weak!

No more laughter, as if I am sick!

… My thoughts constantly are wild.

Not a day goes by that someone by my side.

That is not the way it used to be.

May be I am blind and can’t see…

… My thoughts constantly endure.

Like they always seem to conjure.

Not any answer, things so blue;

Not even a little clue!! …




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Ellie belfiglio

15894570_1381839121846432_3085294624078635048_n… People say that they all know me!

Friends, families, close or far, in chain or free.

Yet no one goes further deep,

To see what I endure when I weep!

… Within me, thousands upon thousands live…

Each await the grand entrance, can you believe?

But no one has ever met me, it is true!

How sad, but oh, so sad, so blue.

… I have an unwritten novel inside;

Waiting to be written with pride.

There are songs, music, poetry inside me,

Waiting to be begun with glee!

… No one wants to know the truth, I guess!

Their loved ones, strangers in darkness.

Yet they take the chance of losing me.

Not thinking the danger in this tragedy!

… Will someone take the time,

To discover, to read my rhyme?

That deep inside the person they see,

Lies much more deeper than me!! …



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In the world there may seven wonders be

But the wonders on my life are as endless as see.

The mysteries of life and death and even in between

Broken hearts and tragedies are all my life has seen.

I marvel at the ways people seem to live their lives

Children crying in the streets, husbands beat their wives.

Coping is a tricky thing though I really don’t know why

Everyone seems to hang their heads and heave a heavy sigh.

Why must the world be so deceitful, mean and cruel?

These to me, resemble the behavior of a fool.

If life is a rose – the essence of of beauty all

Then I was pricked too many times before I let it fall.

When Shakespeare wrote his piece on life, he must have felt its sting,

He said, “A tale full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”!!! …



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Pain that lies intensely is something quite a scare.

But the evilness I grew to know.

Can’t make me to try to care.

I know the evil eyes that watch me through the night.

I’ve heard the deadly screaming.

It gives me quite a fright.

I see the blood dropping down true,

I know the pain she’s feeling now.

I have been there too.

The moon will soon turn hollow,

But I can’t keep the light.

I shall turn it back to you.

And stay here at night.

I will turn away now,

Go back to where I came.

Then You can go on living,

In your deathly evil game!! …



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Raging rives rushing past

Birds migrating, flying fast

Leaves are falling to the ground

Drifting, soaring, tumbling, dancing round

October nights are crisp and cool

And the moonlight shimmers In a midnight pool

Fall is here, winter on its way

You can see the autumn moon shinning faraway!! …




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A strange face glared at me amongst the trees

As it began to die, away blew all their leaves.

Shadows of the past were everywhere to be seen

How rapturous it is to be a part of this dream.

Voices of ghosts heard through blowing wind that is crisp

Burning wood creates little streaks of wisp.

All of this to be said to be in the past

Yet, upon me a curiosity spell has been cast.


I notice the things not many see.

I love entering the darkness from which most people flee.

We cannot love without fear until we’ve conquered all gloom

If you do not conquer fear, your fate shall be the worst of all doom.

Study the stars, gaze upon the face of moon

Watch, as all around you slowly goes to ruin.

Am I the only one who can sense the scorning?

Won’t anyone else heed mother nature’s warning?

One day our sad, lonely lives will come to an end

Can’t we live in peace until then, so we can gain a friend?

I tell you once, fulfill all you desire and lust,

Before the time comes when you return unto the earth and again

Become dust!! …







… Just when I think I’ve been at this for so long

And it’s driving me ’round the bend’

When they say- “a change is as good as a holiday…”

Along comes a second wind.

… Just when I think I’m all alone

And I indulge in foolish pride

The words comes loud and clear

“Get your sorry self outta here;

Along comes my second wind.

… My second wind, He made me into who I am today

He knows me better than I know myself.

He’s the truth, the life, the way…

… My second wind He saved me from who I am today.

He loves me even when I hate myself.

Ask Him to take your sins away.

… My second wind – closer than a friend

The bottom line – He rose again!

… My second wind is as refreshing as a cold drink on a hot day.

Dig deep and take a sip. Util you want to say…

… My second wind!! …



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… As the darkness settles and everyone asleep,

A wind may softly blow your mind, making you jump to your feet.

You know she’s never faraway, but no one by your side,

Although you like to tell someone, you hide it all inside.

… You find yourself beside a window, yet gazing into space,

You realize another presence and turn to meet her face.

She smiles at you and softly says, “I guess it is just the heat.

“But you have a long day tomorrow, so try to get some sleep.”

… You now phase back to reality, and your madness blows away,

You think about how short the night, and how long the day,

Yet outside your window, it seems another world.

A your girl waits there for your embrace, receiving not a word.

… She’ll always be there waiting to hear the thoughts you keep inside.

Again tonight there are no words, again tonight she cries!! …