Reaching up towards the clouds,
I also reach beneath the ground.
A thousand people I have seen,
Only one place I have been.
I help you build and keep you warm,
I shelter you throughout the storm.
I'm useful dead and useful living,
You survive with what I'm giving.
My skin is tough, my arms are strong,
Compared to yours my life is long.
The world is healthy with me and my friends,
You decide when it ends.
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I like to focus on human emotions in my writing. Most posts of mine are random snippets or scenes, rather than continuous stories that I have planned out. If you like what you read, please let me know! I might even carry on some of the pieces.
This world is not what it used to be. People getting bullied by their own mankind. To the point where they. want to take their own lives. Telling them they are worthless. That they are a mistake.
Thrown out of control, shattered pieces of life, cut by the sharp edges, my frustrated daily strife.
How will they view me, I hope they will be nice, begging for friends, often comes at a price. Fears fill me again, this has gone on for years, maybe one day, I will be released from these fears..
Fear of pain, so gingerly Totter, frail, falling weak, Falling back to simply When all is stewing bleak..
Sure love is great, love gives hapiness love gives faith, but baby have you thought about all the hate. All the lies and all the late night cries?.
Here I am This is me And I am stronger Then you ever thought I would be....
She paints a perfect picture But here's the shocking twist The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is her wrist.
World. A best friend who greets you everyday. A smile on the face. A new fun game to play. ---. A place where the birds can sing. The kids can sit and fool around. Cherry blossoms fill your nose.
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