One Hundred Battles
It starts, It starts with something small. It grows, It grows slowly, but tall. It battles, It battles on every crossroads it lands. It wins, It wins with every punch of it's little, tiny hands.
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It starts, It starts with something small. It grows, It grows slowly, but tall. It battles, It battles on every crossroads it lands. It wins, It wins with every punch of it's little, tiny hands.
Slowly creeping . Softly weeping . My life is like a movie . One minute simple . The next one I crumble . This is the only way I see . Then you came along . You finished the song .
You think I'm worthless, but I have potential. I have the potential to make people happy. I have the potential to make a fantastic meal. I have the potential to do amazingly well at my job.
The bravest man. Isn't the man in the trench with his brothers. It's the man that stands alone with no other. It's not the man in reach of a trigger. It's the man who booms his righteous voice bigger.
I hug myself closely I'm scared and so cold With no place to call home Like this, I won't grow old But then a light hit me An angel came to say, "Hello there, I'm here to help you today" She took...
If for just a moment I could have your attention please I need to say what's on my mind A few things I need to release.
Feels like I've been holding my breath, Trying to still my restless heart. Everything hangs on my next step, Finding my nerve, playing my part.
#sundayrepost Through the looking glass I see, A future dark there be. No happiness or nothing, Just grimness there for me. Through the looking glass of hate, I cannot see no mates.
The first time I climbed a mountain it changed my life. Looking from its summit I felt void of all my strife. From that day on my own little world had altered.
she's shorter, but with double the wit shes intelligent, a clown, but wont take no stick she rises above bullies and shows that shes better that an independant spirit is something to treasure.
I’m going to smile I’m going to walk right through that door And smile I’m going to hold my head held high And look you in the eye I’m not going to give you the satisfaction Of seeing me...
Step up to the crowd Don't be shy now, you'll succeed. Step up to the people Who won't let you proceed. Step up to the critics That start rumours about you.
The whip may be in your hand,. Whilst there is blood dripping from mine,. But the smile is upon my face,. And the frown is upon thine,. You take pain and store inside,. Whilst I let mine go free,.
See this ink right here. This is to remind me that I've got wings that were made to fly. That from a tiny cocoon, I can emerge and soar with the wind, with nothing to hold me back.
I know that I'm not perfect, I'm not pretty, I'm not smart, I know that I have too-big ears, But trust me: I have heart.
Fear building inside There is no where to run... No where to hide Tears start to fill your eyes As you try you muffle your cries.
This is an analogy I suppose. I'm not sure who the "You" is. As likely as not he's as much me as the Me is.
My legs are tied in Chains, As tears fall in my Hands... ... I'm lost so far Away, In some forgotten Lands, Shrunk so small, a Little me, Lost where none can rEally see...
I dreamt I was a princess, I dreamt I had a power, I dreamt I wasn't useless, I dreamt without a tower.
How much grit do you think you’ve got. Can you quit a thing that you like a lot.
I'm 'feeling' at a distance, See my emotions through the glass My beating heart, it speeds and slows, But rarely does it last There's a haze over my gaze, A fence around my heart Lest you berate,...
This is the best I could salvage. It was SO much better before the whole thing got deleted and I had to start over. I'm never gonna get over that.
This man does not shed a tear Even when the going gets tough Even when his life gets rough The man who doesn't sit and wait When he witnesses the bad He gets up and makes a stand He believes he can...
No longer will I. Fall for life's grand illusions. No longer a victim. Nor a clown nor a fool. I'll be the one. With the tricks up his sleeve. The one with black magic. Who makes all the rules.