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 Leaves of gold,yellow and red, gently falling on top of my head. Bringing again the season of cold, each with a story which must be told.... [read more] |
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Take each day as it comes to you, and cherish the time together, Try to be happy with all that you do, and hope that it lasts forever [read more] |
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Why am I torn by the way that I feel, never quite knowing just what is real. Wanting a dream and living a lie, words they scar they then mak... [read more] |
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the objective today, is what I will say. with the paper and pen, it comes out then. I never do know, the end result will show. th... [read more] |
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When you find out the truth of who you might be, it opens your eyes and then you can see. The person you've hidden from ... [read more] |
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I sometimes remember what could have been, when I feel a summer breeze upon my face. Memories we shared are all faded and torn, worn away by... [read more] |
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She imagines her dream, the one she wants most. Just out of reach, elusive and unreal. Trying to catch, the one closest to her heart. [read more] |
 Kind of faces that captivate You want to see more Than just their eyes The windows To much more Their souls and beauty Their hopes and fears... [read more] |
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Tangled briers tear at my heart. Scattered memories twist in the wind. My self image is tarnished. With the filth that is my soul. Treasure... [read more] |
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Don't hold others faults In the wrong light Their characteristics And quirks Are what make them shine If you judge others Than what to expe... [read more] |
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a poignant stare brings the color to my face and the red of blood pumps rapidly through my veins my eyes swim in your light and my mind is t... [read more] |
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I feel naked in front of a million people their critisisms hit my face their scrutinising glares burn my heart shrouds only cover my imperfe... [read more] |
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you get to stand on the top everyday you can wake up and know it feel it that you are on top people admire you look up to you want to be you... [read more] |
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You sit. Looking out your apartment window. On the wrong side of town. Drinking your coffee. There�s children playing. Hopscotch on the str... [read more] |
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A desert With burning sand On my feet And the pyramids loom Like moutains And you wonder How high you can climb To the stars And the sun wil... [read more] |