I just stand at your shore
Don't know why I even come here anymore
Your waves keep chasing me
And I don't know how to set myself free
I just want to float
Washing away my thoughts
Don't want to carry the weight
Don't want to follow my fate
But your waves brings me back to the shore
And I try again and not sure what for
I want to swim away
But your bate keeps me at bay
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A 32 mother of 2 .
It really bugs me That at every corner, A question poses No forewarning; As if tradition Needs new emissions, Changing rules With every move.
I think we've taken a step too far. We've gone over the line we drew. There is danger where we are. We're out of the things we knew. We can't slow down now, we'll just speed.
Sometimes I catch you. You fall so seldom. It's hard to find a reason. You stand so rigid. Brittle. Destined never to bend. But to break into pieces. Under the weight of a. Twisted world.
Out of the sea you rise, fierce with the atrocities of day, You rage till you have burnt the gentle shadows.
I hear the voices of big waves on seashore, Rising and coming towards me to encore. Countless gifts I received on this day. Wrapped with honesty or duplicity. What can I say.
Standing at the gates of freedom Reach a hand to the sky, I take it back; it's denied So close, yet so, so far But I don't close my eyes Not believing their lies Twisted and torn, The truth's been...
This is a response to @jackalice 's "In A Man A Bird Flies". (What can I say, you inspired me ;]) Strange rhyme scheme, may be a bit hard to follow.
Hiding within me. Waiting to be seen. Not until the time comes. When I can no longer lean. Hiding in my closet. A deep and dark secret. It's only that keeps all. Everytime we've met.
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