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  Mar 2015 Sydney Ann
Jacob Christopher
I know the pain you feel is deep,
your want from life is simple peace.
And though I cannot guarantee,
please listen closely, as I speak.

Presently you stroll alone,
searching for a hand to hold.
You feel your sorrow in your bones,
in harshest sun, you still feel cold.

Pre - dawn, however, is darkest night
that must be followed by morning light.
I pray you won't give up the fight,
the universe will set things right.

I know at times, it seems unclear
that happiness is always near.
But wholly I believe my dear,
someday soon, you'll find some cheer.
Sydney Ann Mar 2015
Hey....                         You
I know you've            heard it before
but you just don't understand how fake we all
look I do it too I try not to you talk about yourselves
don't question life want to be different but end up be
-ing the same on all the things that matter help
me change the world support not all I wa
-nt: to not have to hide and to not be
disgusted with everyone for
neglecting the imp
-ortance
of li
-fe
Please, re-evaluate what's really important, your video-game, or the environment. Vines, or teen suicide. Every little thing counts
I look out at the night
don't want to stay and fight
not wanting to go on tonight
I don't think I can win this fight
Who will save me when I cry
I don't even know why
I feel the pain inside
and I think I know why
I cut the skin
because I know how its bean
Who will save me when I cry
and who would ever wonder why
I have lost as I hanged
burnt up
full of rage
I don't want t go on
I don't think I could have won
  Mar 2015 Sydney Ann
Gaby Comprés
i want
to
dream,
to love,
to never settle
for less than more,
to look at the
stars and know
i was made to
shine brighter
than they do,
to look at the sky
and know it is
my home,
to run wildly
and freely,
unafraid and
brave,
to dare to jump
and fall and
rise,
to
dream,
to love,
to never settle
for less than more.
  Mar 2015 Sydney Ann
Seán Mac Falls
Some extinct species  .  .  .
Man without tattoo, piercings,
  .  .  .  Never owned cell phone.
Sydney Ann Mar 2015
Make a collaboration with everyone. everyone you can get adds a stanza to make a makeshift masterpiece!!! tag it #unitepoems
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