tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10080491591526598712024-02-08T02:28:39.471-08:00Everything Under The SkyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14776279719599613567noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008049159152659871.post-61330233960420192762015-08-26T10:44:00.001-07:002015-08-26T10:44:25.853-07:00Silence<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It calls for great strength<br />
to be silent<br />
when you want<br />
to shout and scream,<br />
to be tough enough<br />
to bottle up your voice<br />
and witness them<br />
destroy your dream,<br />
to stand still<br />
and not resist<br />
the spinning world<br />
and the ensuing vertigo,<br />
to plug your ears<br />
bite your tongue<br />
and whether you want or not,<br />
mutely watch the show.<br />
<br />
But that's the thing about silence,<br />
no matter what kind of courage mustered it up,<br />
in the end,<br />
it only weakens you and strengthens them.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14776279719599613567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008049159152659871.post-22404490797326875742015-04-29T07:50:00.000-07:002015-04-29T07:50:41.346-07:00Dreams of Light and Nothingness<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Darkness doesn't bother me.<br />
Want to know what does?<br />
That slice of faint sunshine<br />
Perched upon the horizon,<br />
With the promise of a new day,<br />
A day that never comes.<br />
The night doesn't hurt me.<br />
I can survive,<br />
Live and flourish even<br />
In its murky, musty numbness.<br />
Just don't try<br />
Don't make me feel<br />
With dreams of light,<br />
only for it to later burst<br />
into a thousand shiny pieces.<br />
A thousand shiny pieces of nothingness.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14776279719599613567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008049159152659871.post-23039271948591546742015-02-24T02:51:00.000-08:002015-02-24T02:51:06.194-08:00On Golden Wings<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I stand still</div>
while the wind<br />teases my hair<br />my legs<br />firmly glued to the ground<br />and arms<br />stretched in the air<br />I wish to fly<br />but can't<br />the weight bears me down<br />but don't worry<br />because I know<br />I will not frown<br />as I close my eyes<br />I can feel<br />my spirit, my soul<br />rise and fly<br />on golden wings<br />my heart<br />it might be dark<br />cold and black<br />but I know<br />it whispers<br />and sometimes<br />it sings
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14776279719599613567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008049159152659871.post-75109790763472700802015-01-22T09:43:00.002-08:002015-04-29T08:01:44.871-07:00YOU<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b> YOU</b><br />
<br />
Have you ever enjoyed the day<br />
warm and golden on your face,<br />
ever strolled down the rugged path<br />
at your own lazy pace?
<br />
<br />
Have you ever filled your lungs
<br />
with a large breath of air<br />
or splashed around in a dirty pool<br />
with no shame nor care?<br />
<br />
Did you ever stop and smell
<br />
the lingering summer perfume<br />
or marvel at the mystery<br />
of a mother's swollen womb?<br />
<br />
Would you sit with a mad man<br />
and with him, laugh out loud<br />
or speak out your mind,<br />
proud in a crowd?<br />
<br />
Hundreds of things
<br />
that you want to try<br />
but wouldn't dare<br />
because you are scared, are shy.<br />
<br />
thousands of hopes,<br />
and dreams to pursue.<br />
Be brave, fight for them
<br />
and let them define you.<br />
<br />
<br />
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