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Here today, standing at the beginning of a new year, when I look back, for the first time in my life, I don't see any regrets. I don't see any worthless pain. I don't see any failures.
I find it Fascinating The tiny Futures we Envision With one Another Despite Knowing in
If I believe my parents have deceived me And that love can happen for the most ordinary of people That it can be untainted by hatred swept under the rug Then I've got the wedding vows written in my head already
Why am I here I am behind a computer screen when I can be out exploring I want to travel the world Climb Mount Everest Swim between the Canyons in the sweet light blue water
I am Poetry I envision my life as lyrics to music Ahhh the floetry P for Powerful I am powerful with the words that I write My tongue is the sword that shines when there is no light
Lurking in unsual places Often hard to find, Shining bright on strangers faces with grace it falls to the blind, Making doubters optimistic Showing things in diffrent light
As the world lay in ruin, I asked myself,"Did it Pass?" Did the horrible war that forced us to conform,Did the preachers whom to God they're sworn,Did the witches,Died of execution form? Is it past,The reign of terror?The fog through which is uncl
To be fearless is to be reckless, to have courage is to have fear and push past it...
it's the start of a new season, crisper air and revival
The first time i ever saw you i was lost for words, but not for the reasons you may think. You see i was lost for words because you sat right next to me and barely acknowledged my existence.
I am persistent.I lift myself up with prayer and positivity.Though life may have it out for me--trying to force me to my end-- I simply can't let that befor I am strong.
Rain, The rivers of water rushing down my umbrella, The icy hand of the wind hitting my face, The sound of war within the clouds, ringing in my ears, The slip slapping of my rain boots on the sidewalk pavement,
A cynic will tell you that the world is on its way to disaster. He'll tell you that everyone is only in it for themselves.
Sometimes we don’t get what we want, But we end up with what we need. Life can get dark only to shine. The storm will ruin your picnic, But light up your sky with lightning. Coffee doesn’t taste as good
what hooks me are the simple things
You make me want to live You make me want to give It's alright If not only for tonight You make me want to sing Like no one is listening You make me want to smile
Optimistic girl, Naiive and maleable, Innocence stained by the world's harsh reality, But still a glimmer of light shines through, Through the callousness,
the way you move your body is so fly and you know what I like u and you like me you know you want me so come and get me I know you because you say I,m fly , yousay you want to kiss me
Just like a clock i stand there Watching, waiting, judging. Hopeful that maybe one day you'll look at me and not in angst or anger. Maybe one day you'll hear my ticking as calming gesture
Let me laugh: Let me shake and cry Let my core ache from joy. Let me laugh: Let me forget to frown Let me sob happy tears, Let me drown. Let me make fun Of this drudgery Of this day.
When will the end come, Everyday same routine, Everyday stressed, Everyday overwhelmed. This is for the best, But when will it come. Patience…. The time has arrived, Hard work paid off,
The horses run free and the chaotic winds twirl As the pyramids collapse and crumble Beneath our very hands
this morning tonight, preparing to what is set forth,maybe destiny; i speak to the light, crying and weeping, unknowingly pressing forward hastily; maybe one day i'll know, no; be
I envision something great I envision a lady in charge. She will strive to achieve her goals no matter what obstacles are in her way,
Twinkle Twinkle little starI do not know where you areAll I see is an expanse of blackAnd I wish all my stars would come back.
Youth is a thorny, yet delightful flower. The mistakes made in youth are vexatious, life lessons to learn. We can bloom beautifully with rapture, or grow bitterly by the hour.
I want to arise like a phoenix from the ashes Live for the moment and everything else can reside where the past is You’ve been there, done that, it’s all said and done Like Joey said:
Memories run tacky, syrupy slow Flowing like the buzz of a bee, The buzz of home, the buzz of familiarity. And then--there it is. Out of the lukewarm trickle of moseying thoughts,