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i ask daily for prayers
and
recieve handfuls of thistles
pray for me
 Sep 2015 Acuriousnature
Jame
Here's a poem for someone who i care
whom i'd never leave
without a doubt -
i swear

Here's a poem for someone who i miss
the only person
who's got enough of me
to break me into a little broken piece

Here's a poem for someone who left me
chasing my own breath
of everyday and every minute;
how it hurts to just let him be

How could he be such a big impact in my life
when all he did was just stay,
not so long -
maybe just for a while

Here's a poem for the boy who never cared -
to the boy whose laughs were shared
with a girl who held on so much-
who bared with the pain a little bit too much
Almost everyone's heard the old adage,
"You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink."
I believe this to be surely among,
the truer of truths.
The question I'm forced to pose however,
is does this mean you should in fact
not lead the horse at all?
I feel many in the world today would say yes!
**** the horse!
Personally,
I'll always show him the way if I know it.
Sure,
I can never force him into getting what he needs,
but in the least,
it could never hurt to point.
 Sep 2015 Acuriousnature
K Alexys
i feel like im losing control of my life.
i can sense the beginning of me losing the fight.
i expected to get better before i could get any worse
but what with all the drugs and the lack of recognition and self-worth

lack of motivation
i really have gone crazy
my actions have died lazy
and ive just been done chasing.

ill let life drag me into the tornado of the rest of us

people like me who lose to finding love

people like me who forget what they want.

its so hard to be the strongest one.

but its over,
i just want to have fun,
im not gonna try so hard, im done.
Once upon a time a girl met a thief
She saw through his tricks, he opened her eyes
Their love was quite great but their time was quite brief
And once she was gone the world heard his cries

He hung his head low and his knees hit the floor
Another man came and offered to end the despair
The thief begged him "do it" and the thief was no more
The man simply laughed as his howls pierced the air

Muscles turned over as flesh turned to fur
Ears grew long and fangs sprout from jaws
The new body takes over while his mind starts to blur
Eyes glow like fire and blood drips from his claws

To break this curse a brave one you must be
For none can live, when the Beast is set free
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