A lesson learned today, of when I was called gay. Little did I know, the truth their words had shown.
A lesson learned before, when I was crying on the floor, and a devil walked over me through my bedroom door.
A lesson yet to learn, a trust still unearned, due to all the Hurt he dealt ruthlessly. All the time he said, to him I was dead, all because of who was in my head.
A lesson I learned easily, a lesson loud and true, never ever again will I trust you. For I am proud to be me.
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Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is broken-winged bird That cannot fly.
Your lips touch mine I get tingles inside. We break apart Hoping it was a new start. You walk away Not making my day The wind blows As you continue to show That I am loved, From here and above.
A single thought began so small, Then gorged itself more than it deserved, Consuming joy, comfort and all, Preying upon my tenderest nerve.
Life may have you down, But don't ever let it keep your frown. Realize, sweet love, that you're so precious... To each and every one of us.
I saw you there after the fight, I waited for you all day and all night. You never came but still I'll stay, You have to tell me to go away.
Happy and sad, the blue mixes with black, swinging back and forth, noose hung from my rack.
Buried under flowering green, Aging below shrouded sun, Lies a garden rarely seen, To which, when sad, I always run. Bury my nose in crisp rose blooms, Let verdance banish the fetid gloom.
We both agree. That it was she,. Not me. And when we. Were at the sea. It was he. By the tree. He was filled with glee. When I hurt my knee. He's really a flea. Yet, he set me free. He had the key.
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