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At War or At Peace Strong Roses Bloom Through Love and Through Hate By AM King At war or at peace strong hedge roses bloom. They spill their brambles over the rock wall. They climb to frame the open entrance hall.
She flies too high, sings the cages bird Her wings are too wide There is no fear in her eyes She flies too high, sings the cages bird Her wings are too wide There is no fear in her eyes
Ever since I was a child the world looked so bright It seemed like all the darkness was pushed away by light But my young mind couldn't comprehend all the truth After all I was in the starting of my youth
This question that runs through my mind " what is the one thing you can't live without ?" There are plenty of answers I would love to say but what I rather have with me is the will to better myself.Living in fear that insecurities will never disap
Theres a reflection, one you cant stand, when people see you all they can say is ugly, fat, waste, liar,fake but they are wrong, put down the razor, Can you not see your beauty?