stayingstrong
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What piece to move next!Contemplating if I should pick the short route or the longer, more rewarding one Twisting into the middle of the board Where the candy castle lies
When I was youngI would sit silently in my seatAwait my turn to speak whether it was given to me or notAnd more often than notI said nothing
Before:
I have never so alone
I will let it get to me
And I will never stay in the past
But I will always be smiling
Tired of feeling caged,
By pent up agrresion, and rage.
Never would have thought I could fall so hard,
Of course I never noticed the wild card.
In her you saw something I lacked,
We go to school every day and see the friends we've made,
As time runs the marathon we begin moving on
Youre18 now, responsabilities busting down yuor door
The ressure and loneliness maks you feel absent, a ghost.
Warmth FallsFeelings FadeWhat you see, You see no moreConsumed in shadows of the pastDesperately wishing to break freeTo change...Just as the others haveFalse hope and Fraud love
The strength of a woman is her kindhearted ways
that she forever displays.
It’s her loving confident smile that takes you to the
highest place with the glimpse of determination
shone upon her face.
The strength of a man is his arms
that protect you and keep you warm.
It is his caring ways
of the affection that he displays.
Yes, tis you that have cut me,
my body, the wound, not yours.
It is not my blood that I’m bleeding,
but you. Every sharp inch, each
dull thud of a heartbeat, footsteps
on my threshold. Hold me again,
