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The kindness that draws A spirit closer to home
The mindlessness, flaws That makes us our own
Are all part of people Those lost and those found
None reaching the steeple But all heaven bound
2020 is about to end, this is the last day of the year.During the last 366 days, there has been much fear.Many people have suffered because of Covid-19.People have perished but now we have a vaccine.
sky of clouds
looms heavy over my head
like the weight of your love
pushing down on my shoulders.
streams of milky sugar
line the cotton-candy sunset
and it's a bittersweet feeling.
She went out with a bucket on the roof
She caught a falling star and she put it in her pocket
She took a photo to keep it as proof
She tried not to let it fade away
She wanted to save it for a rainy day
Every day was the same from then on. It happened, I couldn’t change it. I tried a different outcome, each walkthrough in my life. Each day I tried to be something more, feel something...different.
I have done it before
I won’t do it again
I don’t know my limits
But I’ll pretend
This world that doesn’t revolve around me,
I'm the cold air that you breath
The heat of hell beneath your feet
Now I'm here and then I'm there
I was your happiness but now I'm despair
From a racing car at the dawn of life
I close my eyes and take a step
Right, left, right, left
My hand placed gently, my hip grasped
My right leg traps with the other,
My mind goes to rest
Right left right right
Darling, I know I needed to decline.
My betrayal is unforgivable.
I’m unable to see the grand design.
A life without you is unlivable.
Do not tell me our life has been a lie.
Dear What You've Done in the Light
You know,
I’m always the one
Always, always, always the one
To try and keep the dying embers of ‘us’ alive.
I always fail
Lost as I am,
I survived the raid.
Those throwing stones didn't know my name.
Lost as I am,
still I wait.
The patience came from within.
Lost as I am,
I trusted your judgement,
Lost as I am,
I survived the raid.
Those throwing stones didn't know my name.
Lost as I am,
still I wait.
The patience came from within.
Lost as I am,
I trusted your judgement,
So close yet so far, to freedom and death.
Freedom from hurt, pain, abuse, chains, bruises, tears, fights, cuts, offensive words, breakdowns, loneliness and depression.
And today I wonder.
With the faded sunshine
Whisked away on the breeze.
With the soggy sponge of earth
Slurping at my feet.
With the smell of warmth
She is nowin the bedroom,sorts out her desiresbetween the skyand my lips.
She doesn't get upfrom the bedwhere we playeda stupid gamewith the expected ending.
what a dismaywe were trying to find the pieces to the puzzle lets sit cris cross apple sauce and find a new game to playthis one was kind of annoying so we found a new sedative it sorta messed with our heads and we began to feed on selfishness ins
I lived in a world where i only watched
Where clouds rise like kings'where sunsets bow like jesters before them
And the moon watches hed been offered kingship once but he declined
For power is not worth a monsoon
I suppose
It's supposed
To be an ending
I suppose
I'm supposed
To feel sad
Yet,
I suppose
I'm supposed
To stop supposing things
It only leads to more Fiction than Fact
Humpty Dumpty fell off a wall
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall
And all the kings horses and all the kings men
tried in vain to mend Humpty's suffering head
To no avail it came though
The hours tick by
One by one
The never ending dance twirling around the circular floor
The years spin by
Withering, decaying, and all the while
New life begins
Tick, tock, tick, tock
When does war become genocide? When does murder become normal? When does killing become okay? When does prejudice become ethic cleansing? When does ignorance become deadly?
A change so exciting, so different, so new
New Friends and Old Friends becoming few
Parties, Football games, Laughs, The Insane
Two short words.
Relief or dissapointment
a final conclusion
But is it?
Three more words
What If not?
If an ending,
Sparks something New
Is it truly
a "the end"?
When I made you smile, I felt something.
Like fire.
When you spoke those words, my cheeks burned.
Like fire.
When you took my hand nervously, it kindled me.
Like fire.
I wasn’t good enough,
Didn’t care about your stuff,
Couldn’t measure up,
Looked at the half empry cup,
And decided it was half full,
Bought into the lies and all the bull,
A star-studded calendar and meeting the sun every day at seven cannot curve the blowOf the fact that we are learning the unspoken of moving apart.I miss you.
Inevitable.
My fate is inevitable.
That last sweet goodbye will cling to my mind like moss to a tree for the rest of my life.
Sometimes that moss is so beautiful.
The tree's greatest quality.
The green world calls me.
I do not want to sit
In this abused desk.
I do not want to turn
The dead pages of this
Cumbersome yellow book.
One step too close
Face-to-face
Nothing else matters
But this moment today. Now only centimeters apart
This crushing distance is closing
And with one final spin,
You decide to leave me abandoned.
I have many great friends
Who care about where I end
And enjoy being around me
Who make me smile
And laugh
And cry
The stars are falling around us yet all i can focus on is the sine of your eyes
The floor trembling beneath us yet all i can feel is the beating of my heart
Fires encompassing us yet all i can feel is the fiery passion of my love
