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I'm so tired of being here
I'm trapped by all my fears
I wish you could see me now
Broken and crying for help
My blood it flows
And I don't want it to stop
I'm so tired of being here
I'm trapped by all my fears
I wish I could heal myself
Wipe all these tears away
But my heart it bleeds
And I don't know how to stop the blood
I'm so sick of being hurt
I'm trapped in my own mind
I wish I could hear those songs
But then I remember you
And I now I cry again
God why can't I be a man?
I'm trapped by all my fears
I wish you could see me now
Broken and crying for help
My blood it flows
And I don't want it to stop
I'm so tired of being here
I'm trapped by all my fears
I wish I could heal myself
Wipe all these tears away
But my heart it bleeds
And I don't know how to stop the blood
I'm so sick of being hurt
I'm trapped in my own mind
I wish I could hear those songs
But then I remember you
And I now I cry again
God why can't I be a man?
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destructive criticism
i love the movies that you find terrible,
and love the books that you find dull.
i love the singers you think are corny
and you hate the songs that speak to my soul.
i love the poets you find too romantic,
and love the shows you find hard to follow.
i love the teachers you think are too stupid,
and you laugh at the insults i find hard to swallow.
i'm in love with a girl you think tries too hard,
and you're happy with being alone.
i love that Disney still makes me cry,
and you love humor that i have outgrown.
you critique my life like it was your own;
say me and my siblings are fighting too much,
say my house holds one too many c
Literature
Ordinary Day
It was just another ordinary day.
The sky was clear.
The sun was bright.
The leaves were blowing slightly.
I suddenly heard a heavy knock on the door.
Confusion ran through my head.
I carefully walked towards the door.
Slowly.
Before I even arrived the door slammed opened.
Three shadows came intothe house.
They came around me.
Mocking me.
Taunting me.
Demeaning me.
I cried out for help, but no one heard my cries.
Denial.
Deception.
Death.
Clawing into my soul.
Changing who I was.
Tears streamed down my face.
I gently rubbed my tears and gasped at what I saw.
Red tears.
Blood.
It shimmered brightly in the sunlight.
I
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I wrote this ALONG time ago, I fixed some parts, found it okay and though: Hey, why not post it? XD
Anyway, here is where I found the picture [link]
Anyway, here is where I found the picture [link]
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AMAZING
S A N Dsand
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Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Free Verse
To be the sand...to feel as sand....to fly like sand....to smell like the sea...to be sand....and sea...
and look...how sand fall between the fingers,where sand goes?
the sand is dualism is the sand: desintegration blowing wind with sand
...and reform again, blowing wind wi
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HOU COULD YOU you don't see clear...you is not you...
you love or you hate?Cose it seems to be the same!
how can you be so generous with all this shit?
How could you forgive someone so
quickly,oh- you drive me crazy !!
Why would you kiss slowly,
if it makes you feel low?
Why would you kiss slowly,
if you don’t feel so bold?
Why would you kiss slowly,
when you can just hug them closely?
Why would you love truly,
if you know he won’t do it sincerely?
Why would you ???????????
STAND BY MELiterature / Poetry / Emotional / Free Verse
The light-afraid to be afraid- the shadow-afraid to be the light
the air- afraid to be the sand- the love - afraid to be the hate
...the ME- afraid to be an O.C.D...and,
my doggy- is nothing to be afraid in this beauty world
"as long as you stand by me"
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