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Going up. I see the sky. Going back. I see the ground. Going up. Higher I try. Going back. I push the ground. Going up. Smiling to what lies ahead. Going back. Learning from the past with no regret.
In a pink and blue sky Dreams float by Reach out for one That catches your eye Hold on tight With all of your might Follow the dream That feels just right How will I know. Where will I go.
The final chapter: A prelude to my happy ending. No longer bound by the ropes of anxious thought. And No longer a prisoner to my own being.
I remember when I had nothing but you It was a long time ago When I was younger, reckless, stupid It was at a time when I didn't know my worth A time where I didn't know how just how valuable I was...
Hopelesness fading. No more evading. Brightly anticipating. A future of my own. Light grows brighter. Dark becomes lighter. Before you a fighter. No longer alone. A metaphor of life.
Stripped of valor, stripped of hope. Take this job, take this rope. Work until your lifes a chore. Slave until theres nothing more. Forget the dreams that you once had. Forget ambitions, just be glad.
People take colors as songs. Some they listen to over and over again. Some are just temporary. Some become favorite bands, some don't, depends on the person.
I ask you for rain To wash away the remaining pain I ask you for love To fill my every vein I ask you for strength So my tears would stop going down the drain I ask you for wind To fly away and...
I kind of like my body, I kind of like my face. My hair is different, I mean only 2% of the population has this hair color. My freckles are cool and I sort of like my oddly small ears.
I think, I think when it's all over it just comes back in flashes you know. It's like a colidoscope of memories when it just all comes back. But he never does.
I'm longing for someone. Who. I don't know Someone to love me And make my heart whole Someone to hold me And kiss me just right So I know that I'm safe from my fears at night.
A tingle in the air. Do you feel it too. It's all around this little town. I've got a lot to loose. I've got my little house, And my armchair when I'm sore.
How quickly a place can change in the eye of the beholder. After four months, a different city it seems.
#600thOpuss Everyone always asks "What do you want to be when you grow up?" People reply with answer like, a doctor, a princess, a cowboy, or even an astronaut.
*apologies for the swear word, but it came from the heart* I am the product of a love that once existed I am what they made me, how they shaped me.
I remember this young girl.. While some people often get that bad stroke of luck at times, she saw it more often then any one should have. She was a thinker, not a talker.
Nearly every day people come up to me and say Gaz,how did you get to be this cray.
Here is your life. It is for you to seek. Seek seek. Seek seek. only you, Here is you. You go to sleep. Sleep sleep, Sleep sleep. for a time Here is Time, Time is vast, it's deep, Deep deep.
#acorn that is so close to my heart with a bit of editing The sea is my lover Leaves from trees I use to cover The sun is my guide And the moon shines for me at night The clouds are my...
Intermission... Lately...I haven't been myself...haven't been happy...haven't been sad...mainly angry. Unclaimed...unknown anger. I dnt quite understand it's direction or where it's come from.
You want to run away. Get away. From all that's dying. Gone and grey. Get away so my heart. Once plump and full. Beating like it knew. Can become brand new. So I can wish and dream.
A long time ago I asked the sun for guidance in my life She said ask the moon instead he'll be better with your life's strife So I waited for the moon to shine upon my sky And I asked the moon to...
When you tell me to leave, I stay behind. When you tell me to speak, I keep silent. When you tell me to be still, I move away. When you tell me to smile, I make sure I frown.
do you know that your handwriting can reveal your character, potential, working ethic and more. handwriting analysis-what is it.