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  Dec 2017 ava ree
Max Vale
You can't always play in the little league,
There are bigger ones out there.
You can't always win everything,
There's harder challenges out there.

So don't be afraid to climb the ladder,
Of glory, honor and fame.
You ain't gonna get better,
Sitting around all day.

The mountain is too tall,
So let's take it once step at a time.
The risk is to fall,
So let's continue our climb.

Once you're up,
Don't look down.
The greatest of all will fall,
Sink and drown.

So goodbye to the little leagues,
And prepare to die.
Rebirth yourself once more,
And say hello to the sky high.
The best way to live is to die first. Once you have, you can do anything.
The sky high is waiting.
ava ree Dec 2017
We all stood for a loaf of bread .
We shared it and we had enough for the last time.
We played and laughed. That was the last time .
We sang and dance in that barren land. and that was the last time .
We wished and made fun of death , and that was last time .
The sky suddenly lit up !!
Everyone stood in their places and bread loaf with their hand ,and that was last time.
The curse of heaven tortured bread and love.
I stood up and look around ..
Everyone died after millions of stars fell.
I took a loaf of bread with me and completed my way..
I wrote this poem for war. I hope peace spreads
ava ree Mar 2017
the ugliest l ever wanted was not to separate
but stories always end
ding **** without alarm to scare us
i tried to get close to you but you push me away
i hated the way you explain things
wish i could stay just for me
baby..i'm a girl from the village to pray only...
so i will pray and pray wish the impossible..
just to stay with me..
the sun rises and the birds fly and i still pray for you..

i will pray to be strong in my love for you...
ava ree Mar 2017
pretend we're not... we but are...we but are..
alone in that jungle rumble..
and you watching ..drama isn't fun
under there live with hands empty
for hundreds of years....
it was bad in you...we will not be tolerated...

Empty my tears deep  inside that cave ..

i'm going to make it there where you should
stay for millions of years..

not something you'll regret it later
because we simply just get bigger toys...
ava ree Mar 2017
things were falling in that room
nothing happy only what's behind that
window that black river
was devoid of any feelings of not
being highly susceptible historian
reminds me of someone

i remembered a moment how i lived in the
lap of that river
one day i went to the rive but my pocket
tire lost all memory
i ran towards you.quickly
you're the only one who accepted all
my flaws.
understand feelings river more than
humans..

— The End —