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  Apr 2015 Janor
Luna Craft
I use my eyes to see
As anyone else would
I see the colors all around me and the faces of those I love
I love my eyes for they let me see things some can't
Like the expression on your face when you make a mistake
Or the rare smile that you hide
But now my eyes are tired
Dark circles surround them
And my vision is slowly getting duller
The world seems to be turning into a monochrome mess
I couldn't even tell when the red under your eyes
Had turned to the same black as mine
Janor Mar 2015
I heard the news.
at first I was fine.
it took some time.
but then it hit me.

Falling to the ground.
realizing so much.
he's gone.
not going to come back.

And I am going on.
I am going new places.
I am going to meet new people.
without him.
Janor Mar 2015
After all these years
finally leaving home
going into the unknown

Looking forward to this
making new adventures
finding my own loan

can't wait to go
never looking back
my time has come
Janor Mar 2015
Growing by the moment
when hearing fortune
when seeing happiness

Feeling even weaker
when hearing luck
when seeing love

Just by others
never happening to you
never seeing your own good
Janor Feb 2015
In the rain at the end of the day
without a breath being wasted
I still burn with fire deep within
I am not afraid

With temptations everywhere
In every corner of my life
I have done the best I can
And will continu to strive

The cords are in my hands only
the choices are mine to make
nobody can take my thoughts
as I walk my own way

The path so narrow hard to take
I go on, without a break
This is a poem based on Invictus from William Ernest. The title is old Greek for Bravery.
Janor Jan 2015
Deep in a book
there once was a girl
on a cozy attic
forgotten by the world

Deep in a book
she once lived a dream
on a cozy attic
destroyed by the world

On a cozy attic
there once was a girl
who read about a girl
deep in a book
Janor Dec 2014
Sometimes,
we need a fairy tale,
to tell us it'll be fine
to tell us it'll be okay
but this isn't one
cause sometimes,
you need the hard truth
cause life isn't gonna be perfect
so many dreams will fall apart
and when you're world is upside down
the world won't stop turning
not just for you,
sometimes,
life *****
some things aren't in your hands
and you can't do anything about it
sometimes,
Life isn't a fairytale
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