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Short has been my time. Here on Opuss I say. But now I am here. For the duration I will stay. A friend to me. Recommended the Opuss app. She knew my love of writing. Some good and some crap.
Life is like a movie. You make all those films. You are involved in a combination of roles. Scriptwriter, Director, Photographer, Actor, Instructor and production team.
Chapter 1. Guitar and death. The air was humid and sour as she made her way down the street, it was may 25th, the date meant nothing special to her but she felt like it should.
For that which I am guilty of let me be my only judge,. For freedom is a sinner dressed in many forms,. And I cannot be justified by words that you behold,.
As I've stated before in one of my rhymes. Wearing a mask is one of my crimes. But while this weather warms up and I get too hot. Taking this mask off to cool down's the only option I've got.
So hard Every Day Every night I was so dedicated to You and to make You Happy What Did I go wrong. I tried so hard....
When we are all made from those little pieces of magic called DNA, there are numerous of things that we inherit, such as eye color , hair color & skin, but i am different.
I've been absent quite a while Wrapped in bells and rings Hectic is as hectic does With work and other things I'm ever so productive But not too much with rhyme Think I'll trade this English...
I'm just a soulless maid, I work just to get paid. I really enjoy my work. Not like the usual clerk. I've tried being a driver, My boss I couldn't survive her. I've tried being a dentist.
I used to be the girl that said I was fine, While begging for someone to see the pain that laced my worn lie.
With my face up to the shining sun, Wind in my hair, I continue to run Around and around the big maple tree Twirling and laughing Feeling so free.
Dreams; Our minds create at night. Dreams; They don't bite. Dreams; How I love it, love to dream. Dreams; Were you can be... Ever wanted to travel to the world of oz. Or be Alice in wonderland.
© ZuperZed I can be... ...your wings if you wish to fly. ...a shooting star high up in the sky. ...a shoulder when you're feeling sad. ...clumsy just to make you glad. I can be...
The whole thought of life is astonishing . People are amazing and creatures are beautiful . Not everyone lives their life in the right way . Some take risks while others are scared.
We were having dinner outdoors. Music playing, people talking, everyone having a great time. Just then I lifted my head to look at the night sky. Why.
When all of our dreams Fade into reality What do we have. If everyone stopped To listen to the truth Would we all go mad.
Why can't I find it. Where could it be. Is it just that there's something wrong with me. I've lived in Bedfordshire, Cambridgeshire, Spain, Lincolnshire, Hertfordshire but still this pain.
Beautiful stranger. Masked my past. Saw you behind it all. Satisfy the darkness in me. Somewhat familiar elusive to when and where. Or to how I could have missed you. Such a secretive lover.
Who were you to say I was ugly And that the way I looked was wrong. You decided that I didn't fit And told me I didn't belong.
Once upon a time there existed a normal boy. He lived. One day a monster came to his doorstep when nobody was home and he was alone so he let the monster in.
Paper like wings beat the air, No sense or sorrow, no sense of care. Littering the path, wherevers in its wake. Telling each step a story, or some advice to take.
The little fish swam in the small pond. He was bored of life there, swimming round and round all day everyday. So today he decided to head up the stream, to see life beyond the small pond.
You see yourself standing all alone, gazing out across the waterfront. It's so quiet and peaceful there, you can leave your worries behind. Take the time to savour every breath.
True friends are good and hard to find That's what I was told by a chum of mine, We'd go to places near and far, In search of buddies, to have a good laugh.