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ThiaMK
I will sing to the world If that is the only way you can hear me... I will pass through the world If that is the only way I can find you... I will pray to the world If that is the only way you can answer me... But one thing I will never do is destroy my world even if that is the only way you will come running back to me...
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Dec 31, 2019
Dec 31, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC
THRU THE WORLD - MY WORLD, MY RULES
The nights I spent wishing upon the stars The days I spent dreaming of my fairytale ending The times I counted hoping it will move faster Where is the little child in me? I have to find her! The nights I stared at the moon hoping to reach it The days I looked forward to having my own story The times I wished growing up will be faster Where is the little child in me? I most definitely have to find her! That story my mother would tell About only two types of people in the world The bad people who are always bad The good people who are always good And me who would only choose the way of the good Where is the little child in me? I must find her! Tonight I look up to the stars, with no wishes to send afar All the thousands of wishes I sent so far All stolen by the wind of time Tonight I look up the stars, with no wishes at all Where is the little child in me? Where do I find her? Today I woke up in haste Eyes wide opened from the dream of terror Reminding me of all that has been robbed of me by failure My fairytale washed away by the spread of sad ending Where is the little child in me? I am yet to find her! The clock ticks at me one second at a time Slower than a minute but too fast to spare a glance My hope of catching up with it forgone By seconds I waste away trying to stop it Where is the little child in me? What must I do to find her? I look at the moon from my broken window So far away from me but still shines Mocking my lack of power to hide from it With every step, I take towards it, I fall thousands of steps away Where is the little child in me? I have tried but still can't find her! My story becomes the perfect story of strength Only in the head of my own, heard with my ears Story of how I have no chance of survival in the world without eyes The only ones interested in my sad endings are ones waiting to ridicule me Where is the little child in me? Have you seen her around? I halt every time I hear the sound of the jingle bells Hoping to stop time from playing with numbers Numbers that keep adding up to my age Every day goes in the blink of an eye, Yesterday I want to bring back Where is the little child in me? Can time bring her back? Remember that story my mother told me? About only two types of people in the world The bad and the good people Why did she fail to tell me? There were other types o people? I am the type that lives in the future, Hopes in the past but fails in the present... Oh, where is the child in me? If only wishes can me made, Dreams can be realized, And Time can be stopped I will find that girl today... Will I ever succeed? I wonder.
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Dec 31, 2019
Dec 31, 2019 at 9:59 AM UTC
THE LITTLE CHILD IN ME
The nights I spent wishing upon the stars The days I spent dreaming of my fairytale ending The times I counted hoping it will move faster Where is the little child in me? I have to find her! The nights I stared at the moon hoping to reach it The days I looked forward to having my own story The times I wished growing up will be faster Where is the little child in me? I most definitely have to find her! That story my mother would tell About only two types of people in the world The bad people who are always bad The good people who are always good And me who would only choose the way of the good Where is the little child in me? I must find her! Tonight I look up to the stars, with no wishes to send afar All the thousands of wishes I sent so far All stolen by the wind of time Tonight I look up the stars, with no wishes at all Where is the little child in me? Where do I find her? Today I woke up in haste Eyes wide opened from the dream of terror Reminding me of all that has been robbed of me by failure My fairytale washed away by the spread of sad ending Where is the little child in me? I am yet to find her! The clock ticks at me one second at a time Slower than a minute but too fast to spare a glance My hope of catching up with it forgone By seconds I waste away trying to stop it Where is the little child in me? What must I do to find her? I look at the moon from my broken window So far away from me but still shines Mocking my lack of power to hide from it With every step, I take towards it, I fall thousands of steps away Where is the little child in me? I have tried but still can't find her! My story becomes the perfect story of strength Only in the head of my own, heard with my ears Story of how I have no chance of survival in the world without eyes The only ones interested in my sad endings are ones waiting to ridicule me Where is the little child in me? Have you seen her around? I halt every time I hear the sound of the jingle bells Hoping to stop time from playing with numbers Numbers that keep adding up to my age Every day goes in the blink of an eye, Yesterday I want to bring back Where is the little child in me? Can time bring her back? Remember that story my mother told me? About only two types of people in the world The bad and the good people Why did she fail to tell me? There were other types o people? I am the type that lives in the future, Hopes in the past but fails in the present... Oh, where is the child in me? If only wishes can me made, Dreams can be realized, And Time can be stopped I will find that girl today... Will I ever succeed? I wonder.
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I asked for you, just before you showed up When you appeared, you got me confused And I began to wonder, can this actually be true? Maybe I was too lost in my imagination, and you are just indeed a figment of it Letters became words and then sentences and my anxiety grew deeper Then my thought wandered, what if this is really true? Maybe I was too lost in my past, and you were just a safe haven for me That day approached very slowly My wired brain began to fear the disappointment I start to ask myself, What if I don't like you? Maybe I was too lost in my fears, and you were going to be too good to comprehend Early December came like a plague The thought of you under the same sun made me flutter Then my heart gently pounded, as I see your face appear from the dark You are in fact a figment of my imagination Giving me a safe haven to shield me away from my hideous past But somehow, You had become a reality that was too good to comprehend Now I ask you, was I a figment of your imagination as well? Or perhaps, that reality you were searching for? I wonder...
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:19 AM UTC
Figment of Imagination
He appears to meet all the throbbing needs of my heart deep within my long lost desires My pulsating veins pushing through for a fight But still, I decided to start, to start that struggle Only based on the fact that he is too perfect Yeah, He is, but what about the thousand miles between? Distance and time brings us to our knees at night as we hold our hands up high wishing for a better way to feel hoping that somehow the universe will shrink He carried my heart too perfectly Yeah, He did, but what about the thousand miles between? All these sweet words I use Just to describe how in love I thought I was With the idea of a flawless story, this would be Or the perfect stillborn we continue to nurture We held on to each other too strongly Yeah, We did, but with the thousand miles between, its time to let go.
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 10:11 AM UTC
Yeah, But...
Sometimes I wonder if the wishes I made to the night stars are being heard by the gods of the time I wonder if wishes are being granted for other people while I am being left behind to watch In the obscurity of the night as I lay in my bed Heart as hard as the mountain rock that fell to the shore of the sea Head as heavy as the elephant's feet on the little shoulder of the soldier ant My mind filled up with the possibility of an endless time of joy Yet worry creeps in like the night shadow beneath my feet Hiding from the eyes yet still dominating my being My body shivers in fear of the unknown Will my wishes be granted by the gods of time? I still wonder In the uncertainty of the day as I walk the grounds of earth Hands in my pocket to keep them from fidgeting and failing My eyes opened to the world yet so blind I could see no one The blessing of a new day offers promises of grace and beauty Yet worry creeps in again Just like the day shadow beneath my feet Only this time, it is confident, dark and ready to obliterate hope As it stares me in the eyes and follows my every footstep Again I wonder, Will my wishes be granted by the gods of time? Tonight, I will make my wish again Tonight, I will face my worries head on Tonight, I will face the gods of time Tonight, I will get my wishes granted... So wait on my little shadow of worry Soon, I will take my steps without you. Soon, I will shut my eyes without you. Soon, I will fail to remember you even existed. Tonight, I break out of your SPELL...
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 11:56 AM UTC
A Wish In Time
Sometimes I wonder if the wishes I made to the night stars are being heard by the gods of the time I wonder if wishes are being granted for other people while I am being left behind to watch In the obscurity of the night as I lay in my bed Heart as hard as the mountain rock that fell to the shore of the sea Head as heavy as the elephant's feet on the little shoulder of the soldier ant My mind filled up with the possibility of an endless time of joy Yet worry creeps in like the night shadow beneath my feet Hiding from the eyes yet still dominating my being My body shivers in fear of the unknown Will my wishes be granted by the gods of time? I still wonder In the uncertainty of the day as I walk the grounds of earth Hands in my pocket to keep them from fidgeting and failing My eyes opened to the world yet so blind I could see no one The blessing of a new day offers promises of grace and beauty Yet worry creeps in again Just like the day shadow beneath my feet Only this time, it is confident, dark and ready to obliterate hope As it stares me in the eyes and follows my every footstep Again I wonder, Will my wishes be granted by the gods of time? Tonight, I will make my wish again Tonight, I will face my worries head on Tonight, I will face the gods of time Tonight, I will get my wishes granted... So wait on my little shadow of worry Soon, I will take my steps without you. Soon, I will shut my eyes without you. Soon, I will fail to remember you even existed. Tonight, I break out of your SPELL...
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For all the memories and good moments Thank you... Goodbye Our first gaze started the spark So bright it sent ripples down my veins It lasted for what felt like an eternal second Yet it was very subtle and innocent.. Room was big enough for all But I could never seem to escape The very wave you sent my way It left my heart beating past its threshold Not only the eyes could see it The ears where a witness To the overly loud confidence, we had In the future that would appear invisible now We became one and together But our hearts tore away from our soul leaving us empty with doubts Doubts that this reality was nothing but a dream Fear eluded from our once filled hearts Graciously taking over all the perfection we saw The spark that light our way ahead Gradually lost its current to our darkness We created an empty shell of promises An open soul to doubts A yearning heart to lies and bright eyes to darkness For a brief moment, we found ourselves For a minute the search was over For a split second, we lost our chance For an eternity we will always remember For all the pain and failed promises Thank you... Goodbye
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 10:15 AM UTC
THANK YOU, GOODBYE