(2012)
A VERY short quote; one of the shortest I've ever taken pride in.
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You are.. You are How could I ever define Find the right words Make them pour through and rhyme
I’m gonna write a poem okay? One that’s filled with darkness an… A light that has been shed on a li… A light that will never be blown o… Or taken away
I know I can never compete with s… What a lost cause Why did I ever think differently You’re worth the wait But I’ve been messed up like this…
Motions are blinded when viewed in… As feelings are felt with the body… The ending is just behind the poin… There are no short-cuts when it co… Unless short-cutting yourself turn…
I’ve never wanted anything extrava… Of course, that in itself is selfi… Selfish as the way I’ve memorized… I’ve been thinking, and that’s not… It’s not that I’m stupid; just me…
Respect the Earth Respect all Beings Respect Beliefs And in return Someday they will turn around
There’s words written on the walls… The rain holds voices and screams… My thoughts My roaring tummy The voices get louder
I’m so tired of trying so damn har… I can’t stand hating the person in… I’m so tired of fighting my battle… I’m so sick of always begging for… I’m so done with fake smiles and f…
I realize as of now I never really knew you So I will clear my feet of dirt And lace up your own shoes But instead of placing the gun to…
Never speak to my daughter again Still ringing inside my head Lying here in bed Wondering where did I go wrong It’s been so long
Is this love, or is this obsession Is it just me Or is this a confession This is life, teaching me a lesson I’ve missed too many days, but now…
How excruciating is the sound of d… You may not always see it in field… You may never know what true darkn… Yet, the sound of darkness is like… Or the feeling of lonesomeness
Gracie, please stay I don’t want you to go away Gracie, my love Tell me what I’ve done To lose your trust
I’m different than everyone really I’ve never met someone who sees th… It gets lonely I suppose Being different isn’t a bad thing Not always
How did it get like this Where did this sorrow begin I can’t even speak my own mind I’m not even all that kind I’m not even one-of-a-kind