Steps
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oh, the color!
that lines these painted prints of journey
that lay as flowered steps before me
but, oh, the wonder
seeing only the color
He will show me how he dances,
And I will ask him where he learned to move his feet like they are leaves
Like they are light and bright and free,
And he,
There is darkeness in not knowing your path.You find out the hard way, the light isn't at the end of the bottle. Feeling helpless, like the world is just happening.Well it isn't, is it?
One step, two steps
The poem begins
Three steps, four steps
The lines are short
Five steps, six steps
The emotion begins to show
Seven steps, eight steps
The words are powerful
My brain is always three steps ahead of my fingers
and my soul is three steps ahead of my brain
I find my fingers bleeding
from the letters scribbled across veins
and tea spills the river of dawn
1. When your having a bad day, take a deep breath it's important to know that everythings always okay in the end.
2.Take a shower, wash off the horrors of your day.
3.Get in your favorite pajamas
Step are the paths you walk.
The way stand tall.
The look forward. But you look down on thosse steps.
Those sreps help you move.
Keep you strong, but has you powerful over all.
In life we got confused at what goes and what does
Who to challenge and who not to
Who can make an impact and who cant
We are all just important as the next guy next to us, they have goals to reach just like we do.
Up I go
Onto my own two feet
My first time
My first step
I pulled myself up
But then I fell
I began to cry
But my mom pulled me up
"Don't cy"
She said
If I could, my eyes wouldn’t blink so fast.
My oh so lonely heart wouldn’t feel so smothered.
