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Magestic night sky, Those twinkles tell your tales. Of what you've seen. Where you've been. And how good doesn't always prevale. If only I could read your language. Or lay among your stars.
Why is your hole so tight.
•The sun came, she cried. •The rain came, she cried. •The wind came, she cried. •The hail came, she cried. •Autumn was here, she wept. •Summer was here, she wept. •Spring was here, she wept.
I was walking the dog, when I tripped over a rock. And I swear the dog was laughing!.
My seams have been stretched, They're begining to fray away. Like every relationship I've had, They need sewing to survive a day. When will I find the one Like in the love songs and poems I hear.
Quaking with shhhivers, All snuggled in bed. Not sure if it's cooooold, Or just in my head. I pull the covers up hiigh. Chhattering teeth to stop. Thinking of hot places, the cold comes out on top.
Monday morning is here again, the gateway to my weekly pain. I ask myself every time, "please please let me find what's truly mine".
One thing leads to another, Then there's nothing left to say, Will I ever recover, To see the light of day. What's the use of praying, To he who weilds the sword.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Faces like yours belong in the zoo, But don't worry I'll be there too, Not in the cage but laughing at you!.
Show me to run And I'll run right beside you Show me to lead And I will always guide you Show me to see And I'll gaze at the stars Show me to touch And I'll hold you in my arms Show me to give And...
I used to find you every where. But now I can't find you at all. Please can you come out of hiding. So I don't look like a fool..
Wherever you look in your house. There it is like a little mouse. Hiding away out of sight. Until appears the moon at night. Then it will come to life. Along with that long lost butter knife.
She is crying Wanna be flying Never smiling Inside a little bit dying Only singing Lonely living.
I'm so lost, when will I be found. I need to feel my feet on solid ground. Swallowed up whole and spat out in pieces, Who will help me iron out all my creases.
Grief may grow faint with time, But it never goes away. It stays here in my heart And guides my every day. ~BrownOwl2012.
Tomorrow school shall arrive, Some will cry; some will thrive But for once I shall know, That I am happy to finally go, Away from chocolate and lazy days, Into the wholesome hectic school ways, No...
Sunsets are red, Clear skies are blue, In a meadow springtime is due. Flowers have all begun to bloom, This is god putting out winters gloom.
Hello fuzzy friend It has come To my attention of late That you are always there When I'm not feeling so great And when I come home Or when I need a hug You help me through The colder days and...
Posters packed. Books boxed. Personality rinsed. From where life once reigned. Torn down from walls. Until none remains. Shoved into crates. and stored in a van. Carted away from where it began.
Serenity, love, respect and peace, share the world, the wars will cease. Carry on the way we do, and all that's left is death for you..
And all at once you were in the sky. Breathing to push clouds on by. Painting sunsets red and gold. Greeting young and greeting old. Then leaves turned from green to brown.
The uk might be a small island by crammed into it are many people and accents and dialect vary so much even if you travel the shortest distance. Here is an example of some slang from my home city.
I have got you on my mind Tonight; The blossom trees shed pink, feels right, I wonder how I sleep at night; When I don't have my covers to hold tight.
Brick wall, waterfall You think you got it all, But you don't, I do So BOOM with that attitude Bang bang choo choo train Wind me up, I'll do my thang Reese's pieces 7 up Mess with me, I'll mess you...