dayana-nicolas - Hello Poetry

A sense of conquer A feeling of attainment A fallen anchor A screech of independence There is no vulnerability There is no trance There is accessibility There is chance. We will whine We will fail We will draw the line We will exhale Racing to meet our fate Racing to find any rate

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Apr 8, 2015

Apr 8, 2015 at 10:36 PM UTC

dayana-nicolas

Striving Failure

A sense of conquer A feeling of attainment A fallen anchor A screech of independence There is no vulnerability There is no trance There is accessibility There is chance. We will whine We will fail We will draw the line We will exhale Racing to meet our fate Racing to find any rate

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Your blood connections shouldn't define Those whom you invite for a toast You can't exactly resign But, choose those who matter most Those who you run to for advice And set no expectations those whose words don't just suffice But are found to help in counterfeit situations Their smile won't be the brightest Their comfort goes beyond understanding Always affect in just the slightest But they never are demanding Loving me for who and what I am to be And nowhere near my family tree

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Apr 8, 2015

Apr 8, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC

dayana-nicolas

"Family"

Your blood connections shouldn't define Those whom you invite for a toast You can't exactly resign But, choose those who matter most Those who you run to for advice And set no expectations those whose words don't just suffice But are found to help in counterfeit situations Their smile won't be the brightest Their comfort goes beyond understanding Always affect in just the slightest But they never are demanding Loving me for who and what I am to be And nowhere near my family tree

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Redemption Strikes Doctors hesitate on lives One, two, three, four revives We forget all our dislikes Flushing out the stars and stripes Putting down the knives Throwing away the pipes Finally admiring life Living once, dying twice Throw the dice , show the price Striving to find a wife While attached to a breathing device There's no such thing as eternal life.

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Apr 8, 2015

Apr 8, 2015 at 10:26 PM UTC

dayana-nicolas

Seconds Lost

Redemption Strikes Doctors hesitate on lives One, two, three, four revives We forget all our dislikes Flushing out the stars and stripes Putting down the knives Throwing away the pipes Finally admiring life Living once, dying twice Throw the dice , show the price Striving to find a wife While attached to a breathing device There's no such thing as eternal life.

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