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HANGING on humor!by Debi Lyn
When Life is weighing you down and testing your last nerve;
when overwhelm taunts your mind and body but you can't swerve.
HANGING on humor!- by Debi Lyn When Life is weighing you down and testing your last nerve...and overwhelm taunts your mind and body but you can't swerve. When tears threaten to fill and spill and stream down your cheeks to your ch
Kabul falls into sheer peace,
Now 'Islam' enters into Afghanistan.
Ignorance dies on the battlefield.
The peace blows in the morning breeze.
When you lose
Remember
There will be another blessed day
There will be another play
Haiti, Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Martyrs
Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Great SlavesHaiti, Haiti, the Land of Ancient BravesThe Oasis that the evil monsters want to betray.
Haïti, Haïti, Haïti, la Terre des MartyrsHaïti, Haïti, le Pays des Grands EsclavesHaïti, Haïti, la Terre des Anciens BravesLa Terre que maints truands veulent trahir.
I have big plans for myself,
And anyone who decides
To become competition
Will promptly get squashed.
I know what I want
And there's little I won't do
To those in my way
I'm not closing the door, so we still in the car.
But I have to move forward, grow from afar.
Just know I love you, you are always in my heart.
In order for us to grow, we have to be apart.
My spirit emanates positive vibes through me. Good nature so pure it shines bright for all to see that its a genuine part of me.
This is a story of trial and strife
The silent killer and the bloody knife
But this story is not all that is seems
No, you must look deeper into what it truly means.
The darkness within that consumes a soul
Olympic queen of bow and arrow
Artemis draws and releases
Target red, thirty meters
Breathe, anticipation
Wishing it onwards
In search of gold
Pierces true
Hear the
Cheers
Not forced
Victory does not care
Your past struggles mean nothing
5 a.m sessions for the perfect application yet you may still fail
All I wanted...
I’m just tryna make it through
I’m just tryna make a better way
I’m just trying to see you through
Nobody knew the pain, all they seen is what they wanted
Dear Fear,
Crippled you have made me past,
and dawned with dread
in every other thought.
Like that which called me, plead
to be a draught
that I could drink and find no rest.
you have many personalities inside your head
face full of lead but I'm still not dead
I need love I need you I
I am no more than a blade of grass
no more than a shell
cast out of the sea
no more
Strive to fight,
Then conquer and destroy.
To all who know us,
This is our creed.
When we fall,
We get back up.
We hit a wall,
We leave behind dust.
Standing tall with might,
So long ago
In the snow
The row of faces
The cheerful row
The stamping horses
My calvary
Brought the forces
To foe's fallacy
With judgement's reign
Our arrows aflame
From time to time we all can't see clear ,
But it was the powerful words that made me hear.
Then I began to realize the words that spoke so clear,
like I believe in you and yes I am proud of you.
I can say I've been around
Sometimes it seems like I can't lift a pound
You can't hold me down
I know you can't handle me now
I am a strong woman raised by a strong woman
Just listening to the rain
Reminds me of all the pain
The thunder rolls like your lies
Why do I find that a surprise
Out of the night that covers me,
In the shadows of self unseen,
Only the spark can ignite me.
As I thank the Higher Power that be,
For the courage to be a shining light.
Axe and mattock, hammer and horn
Along by many a pike was borne
The Spaniard at the head of the row
Looked back to check the men in tow
And seeing a hardened, flustered platoon
We did it! Lo Logramos! by Christian Betancourt
In the midst of being misled by corrupted crooks
We rose above and gathered in peace
Gaze into the lens of my life what do you see?
You see a young boy who has been emotionally tortured
by those who were supposed to love him.
Gaze into the lens of my life what do you see?
So let's live,
And let love.
Where is this coming from?
My heart says yes,
In you I obsess.
And I'm losing my mind,
But I swear that it's fine...
Just commit me now,
I've been waiting for a while but I found out that this is my moment,
No more stalling because I have become my own opponent,
Bearing myself up striving to achieve perfection,
There we stood face to face
neither one daring to flinch
The mirror howling
screaming in agony
its cries growing more and more and even more intense
Alas! What a troublesome sight this night is,
Your silhouette on the wall I idolize,
As you dance to and fro, mocking me so,
Sometimes life isn’t easy.Sometimes life isn’t fair.Sometimes your dream is givento someone who is “better”.Society’s wrecked, humanity too.Trusting yourself; seems the only thing to do.
We stand as one; a team.
Never backing down from the challange to win; we fight until the end.
We live for this, the adreneline rushing through our veins, the excitement that runs bone deep when we crash the net.
The triumph of the meek will beLoud. Crowds of complex hearts pulledOut of dying chests, vests of steel thrown off, meltedDown and welded into cymbals and trombones.The groans and creaks of grief will cease;
Joy is brought when lost dreams are found
The life of yesterday buried six feet underground
Today, rise higher and strike the bell
Even disturbing memories cannot quell,
Our satisfaction
And after the storm
We will rest in long moments suspended.
We will walk with grounded steps
On familiar land,
And trust our feet to lead us home.
We will dress ourselves
There are people walking in the street
A checkered pattern of black and white
Trying carefully to be discrete
In watching the happy victory sight
A man of honor and happiness too
All people purpose designed by God
Where he created us a perfect plan
Our divine shepherd guides which path to trod
When you are feeling low look to the man
Gods love perfected never failed me yet
I'ts more than a game,
It's a passion.
I step on my mat, hungry for victory.
Speed and strength is my disease...
I attack like a beast with an assassin's mentality.
As exposed to the perils of the world
Thus, we begin our journey.
I love this part of the journey:
Of nodded heads and friendly shoulder pats
Of friends met by dawn
And normally a friend ill-met by moonlight
I have seen him weep and I have seen him cry and I have seen him in the throws of victory and ecstasy.
Yet,
Yet I look at him now, broken and crippled and old.
And I see sadness in his eyes.
Your love never fails me.
It is everlasting.
It is so wonderful that it fills me
with hope and love that's so fulfilling.
You caress me like a mother that's so caring.
His heart stained the floor a dull red,
While his breaths escaped under his bed.
Valiantly he fought the war but wound up dead,
Although the war was only inside his head.
Swords clashed; dragons spit fire.
