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lost trustI sat staring
at the front door
A day, a life time.
where even the strongest things,
can't help but crumble under you.
When even your own superhero
can't hold you above the waters
that threaten to swallow you whole.
You were my safe get away.
If only you had ever came,
before it was too late...
humanHello my name is human
I am a sinner never a saint
I can love and hate
and I hold hope and pride
I am foolish and hypocritical
and I judge with my eye
Hello my name is jealousy
and that is how i feel
I am ungrateful and cruel
and I put myself before others
I am ignorant and self-righteous
and despise lovers
Hello my name is love I am plentiful and never ending
I can mend a broken heart
and fix a broken soul
I am unselfish and god given
and I help keep us all whole
Hello my name is hate
I am easy to keep and hard to leave
I can destroy a life and soul
and with only one word
I am evil and forbidden by god
and I am the devils pet bird
Hello my name is joy
I am good and light hearted
I can fix a mood
and bring smiles to laughter
I am made just for you and all of man kind
And only the best do i take after
and your name
and her name
I am like you
you are like me
we, every one of us is human.
Falsely reality The wind was cold and fierce, throwing the rain and the snow and the hail in every direction, making it impossible to find any shelter.
Ron ran through the forest, watching how it changed before him. The lush green leaves of summer-soaked trees swooped down and swatted him to the ground. Then the dead fingered trees of winter clung to him, pilling him back and drowning him in the snow. He rose to his feet; colored leaves of every kind fell like the heaviest rain. He began to run again, splashing through waist deep piles of leaves.
He was running and falling and then being pulled up only to be dropped again. He finally disappeared into the depths of the leaves, like water they spilt into him and drown him .
He was falling again, running to the edge of every cliff and diving off, only to end up running again. Running and falling.
Where we wish to beFall is coming.
I can smell it in the air.
Perhaps I dont have to spend it here.
If I stand real still
and let the wind rip at my hair.
If I shut my eyes real tight
maybe, I can be there.
Where the grass grows long and gentle.
Where the leaves fall freely.
Where the wind is there every night,
waiting outside my window to tease me.
Where no cars zoom by, rude and impatient.
Where rivers carry leaves, no sorrow!
Where my love and I once walked,
all until the marrow.
Willow trees dancing under the moon light,
the silver glow lighting the grassy waves.
Fireflies do bid us a light-heart night,
where no time rushes us by.
But I can see it any time, smell it and feel it.
But if I open my eyes I know just where I'm at.
No waves or stars, shielded by the black sky.
But maybe if I stay a little longer.
If I stand real still and shut my eyes even tighter.
I'll finally be where I want to be.
Fall is coming, I can smell it on every gentle breeze.
Just to stayIm slipping away,
I hold on tight
But the current is strong
And there's no one here
To save the day
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