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S Nov 2015
I'll just sleep it off
With my head on my pillow
When the tears won't come
S Nov 2015
There is a child
Her name is Love
She has long blonde hair and rosy cheeks
But behind that fair facade,
She has a vicious streak

She likes to play with Confusion,
Jumping ropes in the park.

Confusion has curly brown hair
And means well
She loves the other children,
although she often causes them harm

Confusion is akin to Serenity,
But Confusion came first

Serenity has big blue eyes
And a shiny bald head.

She follows around Anger,
Whose clothes are always ripped,
And his hood is always up.

But he has a crush on Sadness,
Whose short black hair is tucked under a cap,
Holding all her problems inside.

And contrary to popular belief,
Happiness is the most lonesome,
Her beauty hidden beneath her favorite hoodie,
Watching as the others play.
S Nov 2015
Ree
Remember
Everything
E*nds

Ree - To riddle; to sift; to separate or throw off.
S Nov 2015
Love
That cruel twist of fate

Love will pick you up
And fly you higher than you've ever flown before
And then drop you
Maybe it will catch you
Maybe it won't
You'll never know until you place your faith in

Love
That cruel twist of fate
S Nov 2015
Please,
Give me your fears

Of the past,
Of the present,
Of the future

You weren't meant to bear the burden

Of yesterday,
Of today,
Of tomorrow

Give me your fears,

Of what has been,
Of what is,
Of what will be

Or what will never be
S Nov 2015
Taking risks,
What a dangerous game

You could lose it all,
Or take home everything

One false move,
To lose your life savings

Or to unlock a brighter light inside the world
And to live with complete freedom and without fear

Taking risks,
Is it worth it?

Is it better to try and fail,
And lose it all

Or not to try at all,
And stay on the path where you started?
S Nov 2015
If I was a monster,
I'd be a hideous, roaring beast
who would take on the world
for the life of a seed

If I was a monster
I'd have swirling black eyes
that would be windows to my soul
but you'd never get close enough to see

If I was a monster
I'd have a heart of diamond
Buried in veins of coal
Hidden within the matted fur
and broken wings
My dreams of tomorrow
smashed in pieces
on the floor of my cave
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