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Some people all they see is orange & red. Some people they stare and that's all they get. Those that look further will always see and find more. They'll see the soft brush strokes and emotion drawn.
Ok so I've been told a few times that I have a twisted mind. And a silly head like mine is probably pretty hard to find. I'm the girl in the queue, who will suddenly giggle at nothing.
Smiles and laughter, All helps, To hold me together. I'm slaving for a lost cause, Trying to make everyone happy, Forgetting that slowly, I'm also dying.
Don't lose sight of what's right, or what basks in a warm-red light, A heart un-gagged, a soul un-masked, New, trembling body, with what is asked, A strength found deep, never lost, Even in sleep, A...
A wiser man once wrote "If people were rain, I'd be drizzle and she a hurricane." I sat there quietly as these words swarmed around in my head.
I wish days away, I have nothing to say. Loneliness is all I feel, On my battered knees I kneel. I am not so strong as I used to be, What has happened to the lovely, happy me.
I'll follow where the birds have flown. I'll smell every flower on the way. I'll dance in the long grass grown. Under the stars at night is where I'll lay. I'll walk in a lions footprints.
Recently I've been struggling with my eating, and it begs me to question if I can get over it. The answer is probably yes, considering I'm only 18 and on the whole scale of my life this is very...
Heart beats fast, sweat starts to form, you hope that this moment will last. You feel the warmth, every touch sends shivers down your spine. Dreams, visions, and thoughts fill your mind.
Searching, Always searching For the truth, The truth profound; But the truth Of the matter is That there is no truth To be found.
Fly, my Soul, fly. Extend your wings and reach for the sky. For the sky has no end. And we are all limitless beings. Reach out and touch infinity. Achieve the unachievable.
She. yells. But no one's. there to hear. She. cries. But no one. sees her tear. She. loves. But no one. loves her back. She. dwells. On all the. the things she. lacks. She. sighs. To know that.
A heart for sale. It's just out of jail. Been used maybe two times. And two more as a part time. A heart to own. With an empty throne. Some parts might be torn. And you might find one tiny thorn.
My mind is adrift, left out to sea Alone on the ocean blue Emotions are my passengers Tumultuous thoughts my crew There is no one here for miles around There's not a soul in sight Nobody to while...
Been in a Benz Hung with the prettiest women Whipped the fastest 2wheeled demon.
Catching like wildfire, My desire, Flying higher. Red and blue and pink and green, Too keen, Serene, Against the screen. I call, my mouth, A bubblegum blue, The world is one, The world is true.
Take a walk with me through the rain, we'll see. Whether we can find a way. Though the clouds may burst, And you know the worst. Try thinking, of a brighter day. It would be nice never to be on my...
Its time for me to be me. For the whole world to see. No more thousand yard stare. No more moaning 'its not fair'. The time to live is here. Stepping forward without fear. No more tactics of delay.
I want to discover. And travel. And learn. I want to be free. With excitement at every turn. I want to make music. And artwork all day. I want to write stories. And spend my time at play.
So many sides of you That I just cant see Some days you are just so mad The others you're lovely I need some time away To let my heart heal I cant have you come back in I won't know whats...
Have you ever tried to feel that you want to be free.. And the only way is to do something really stupid or something really crazy..
A free soul. At last made myself whole. Made peace with the world. Opening my eyes to the beauty it holds. And now am singing with the moon. Standing on a dune. Gazing up at the stars.
The crack resonates as your heart breaks, you can't hear the weeping sound your heart makes, as it creates ripples as you are emotionally crippled you drop like skittles, bowled over striked out,...
Mum teaches me how to be nice. Life teaches me how to be bitching. Mum wants me to be good. Ex boyfriends force me to be otherwise. Mum says you should see yourself- you are gorgeous.