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I wish I could pour a bucket of water onto you and watch your hair dampen and your lashes droop
And see your eyes open to a great white landscape, sun from behind you enlightening your way
And I want to take a match to every forest that shades you when all you want is to feel the warmth
One day I will send a tsunami to you when you crave to be crashed against, and you can swim

Each day I will push harder at the large stone that obstructs your view of the glorious heaven
Until the plethora of colors steal each inch of your view, renewing your sight, your point of view
generosity
If a man surrenders to his fears he is no longer fit
for the battle up ahead, called life.
He is no longer fit to protect or tend to his loved ones,
all those he ever called family.
Those who felt such fear may abandon responsibility
and mumble from a comfort zone. I can not do that,
i simply can not let down all those i call friends, family
for they are my last hope in this disingenuous world.
Fear to try, fear to be honest, fear out of insecurity, such
fear i dare say almost all mankind bears as sin.
Should hope cease to exist it shouldn't be because we were
consumed by fear but because we made our stand and we
were our own ends. We should not yield within hollow walls.
I am sorry if i ever was weak, felt like i would crumble
within my sorrow. Now i feel free of that burden and i wish
all people could feel such freedom.
Some can not believe that there is even a possibility of getting
better and cause even more damage.
"To hell with that!"
It doesn't matter if you fail just try and show courage in how
cruel the world could be.
Fight to live.
Fight in ways fears tremble.
Fight...
  Nov 2017 Angel-like rain castle
Lydia
I don't know what love is anymore
I could just as easily confuse it with how I feel about cigarettes

addicting and enjoyable
yet it's killing me
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