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Erenn Aug 2014
.
(Fullstop)*
Where it
ends*
and
begins,
**again.
Why Full-Stop?
Everything we write,
Comes to life in our mind.
It will end.
And every life will end but it will never stop.
Hence, it will never end:)
  Aug 2014 Erenn
Hannah Jean
I wonder what what you're doing
In Heaven at this moment.
I wonder who you're seeing. I know it's much more than you expected.

Are you playing basketball?
Or singing your favorite song?
Are you looking down on us?
Or just on the golden street walking along?
  Aug 2014 Erenn
Hannah Jean
I want to be a dragon
So that i don't have to be expected to talk, i can just roar.
I want to be a dragon
So i don't have to stay here, i can fly away.
I want to be a dragon
So i can be beautiful no matter what.
I want to be a dragon
So i can live forever and watch the world change as i remain the same.
  Jul 2014 Erenn
ConstantEscape
All of us are going around
trying to speak with a foreign language
attempting to connect

our minds
our souls

but maybe it takes more than
just words to connect
maybe it takes
strength
freedom
might

saying words like promise or vow to
doesn't really make us connect

it's all language barriers for our souls

our generation
needs more than just that
we need to care

we need to ask about each
others days because that
only shows how much
our souls really want to
understand each other

or
we could just kiss
Erenn Jul 2014
She’s sitting on the edge of void
There’s nothing but her & her only
She screamed & yelled her lungs out
To the nothingness against her liberty
Why was she there? “What am i here for?”
She ran like forever hoping to see a living soul
In the frail state that she’s in she didn't lose her ardor
Rummaging for that unviable goal

"Is this a dream?Am I dreaming?"
She finally stopped to see where she is
Under the fabricated shades of existence
Feeding fragments of forgotten memories
A sudden influx of blood raining heavily
She’s now drowning in an ocean of blood
Trying her best to stay afloat
But she’s being hauled down furtively
But she didn’t meet her demise
She’s still alive

There’s no sign of obscurity
She’s now floating in the middle of nowhere
She heard someone called her name repetitively
There’s no one here
But the voice sounds familiar
She heard it everytime in her dreams
"I WANT YOU TO STAY HERE!"

She tried to run, fly or any exertion at all
It’s like she’s ensnared forever in this downward spiral
That voice she heard all this time
Is now right in front of her



Flabbergasted and petrified
That voice she heard all along was actually
  *her.
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