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destiny-hendrick
American
The tears that fell on that day Mountain of ash Sky of smoke Grey The ones who were lost The ones who lost them Even the stars cry Black Hatred Hurt Sadness Fear Confusion A world of emotion But every action has an equal and Opposite reaction Hatred turned to empathy Sadness turned to hope Through fear many showed courage Bravery Confusion became acceptance And though the deepness of hurt Could never be lightened Defiance Refusal to give victory emerged Through the ashes What was meant to tear us apart Worked...at first Until it bound is together tighter than before Always remember Courage Sacrifice Love Kindness That is what this day is about.
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
9/11 what it is really about
A lost soul wandering in the wilderness For a thousand years Searching, searching But if you were to ask, "what are you looking for?" They would reply with one of two things If you were a stranger they might say "Something lost." But if you were a friend One they decided to let into their High-walled fortress they have built Only for their protection They might reply "I don't know how it looks or feels or tastes, but I do know when I find it I will know it is what I have always wished for."
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Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 7:30 PM UTC
Lost
I don't know what to say to you Because when I stand by you a few inches away A million and one words come to my mind They choke me I try to speak but no sound comes And so I stand here Wanting To say a million things But instead remaining in silence So instead of saying a million things Ill just hug you Ill wrap my arms around your neck In hopes that through this action All the things I've wanted to say Will be exhaled into the air And you will knowingly wrap your arms Around my waist and pull me in closer Letting my chin rest on your shoulder All my heaviness will fade And everything will be okay Through your embrace
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Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 8:22 PM UTC
I don't know what to say
There is a monster living in my mirror Be careful Look away You are not allowed to see I approach it carefully But I have to see To make sure it's still there Not coming after me I have to remember its face Just in case I should see it elsewhere I glance in my mirror And it begins to scream And scream Awful things at me I look away plug my ears Trying not to hear But it's got into my mind Not just my ears Or my mirror
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 6:18 PM UTC
Monsters and mirrors
There is something peaceful about being alone Allowed to sit with nothing but your own thoughts Doing nothing only taking a moment to relax Close your eyes take a deep breath Let your mind wander to infinity Relive good memories Bit your lip as the bad make their reappearance Contemplate the reason for making particular decisions Imagine Do not be bothered by anyone else making noise Blah blah blah Going on and on and on About things you have no interest in And go off to be alone And find peace in the nothingness That's all your own
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 3:44 PM UTC
Alone
Brown eyes Everyone says they're dull But yours shine so bright Braces Everyone is dying to get them off But your smile lights up the room anyway You don't know But my friend You are so beautiful Kind An oh so caring Always polite Your daddy raised you right You are no stranger to pain An with that power You bring us happiness You are so loved And if you were to forget this It would be a crime Never ever forget How special you are To all of us And when you feel like nothing Remember god isn't finished with you And neither are we.
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 8:03 PM UTC
For Teri
The colorless sunrise begins Dawn Your eyes blink open, tired But they know its time to awaken The sun is hightest in the sky Noontime Everyone is rushing, bustling Too busy to be bothered The sky is mild orange and pale pink Sunset Soft breeze blowing, calming But no one stops to see its beauty Black sky sprinkled with lights and the white moon. Midnight Hush falls over the city lights, silence But all are at rest no one awake to see.
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 11:43 AM UTC
A Day Continued.
You never know what beauty holds until you see it in little things The soft curve of someone's chin The clean scent in the room after you shower The warmth of your blanket as it hugs you while trying to fall asleep You never know what beauty holds until you see it in little things A soft breeze blowing as you walk down an old and familiar street The piano in the background of your favorite song The mouth-watering scent of someone making your favorite breakfast when you wake up The peace of being in the sun with a hint of sweet scent from the flowers So the next time you think you know all the world has to offer, look for the beauty in the little things.
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Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 10:30 AM UTC
Beauty in little things
There once was a man I met He took my hand And whispered run There once was a man I met He saved my girlfriends life And took her off to have some fun There once was a man I met He captured me in his blue box And showed me the creation of the world There once was a man I met He had two hearts And kept me alive on the moon There once was a man I met twice He saved the world once again And took me away to see the stars There once was a man I met He came when I was a child in bed And I waited for him to return There one was a man I met He stole away my bride And eventually me as well There once was a man I met He took me away in his box And told me I was impossible There once was a man I knew He was my sweetie And he saved me eternally There once was a man I know He stole me away And cared for me until our deaths There once was a man He fought wars And saved worlds He saved lives And destroyed them He was always kind And very lonely He was me
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 3:39 AM UTC
The Doctor's companions
Why do you teach me of wonderful things and then place me in a box ? Why do you see my dreams and ****** them away? Why do you see my imagination and tell me to quiet it? Why do you tell me I should not believe in that which I cannot see? What is so wrong with belief in beautiful things? What is wrong about wanting them to be true? I do not understand the thinking of this world.
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 3:38 AM UTC
I do not understand