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Bailey Kreutzer Apr 2014
maybe if I close both eyes and pray it'll go away, because if I refuse to see it how can it stay?
Bailey Kreutzer Mar 2014
A nation so starved for love
so willing to strangle it out of any space they can grasp
but too selfish to give any of their own
Afraid there will be none left

A people so oblivious to those around too caught up in our own lives to realize
some of us don't come from loving homes of warmth
but prisons with blood wardens with cold eyes


No some of us would rather die and some of us have searching for that one moment to change it all
That one second that proves were not transparent but just alive as everyone
For a hand to reach or heart that holds
Just a moment in the story of our life
Not checked or edited just a thought that's been making me sad for a while
Bailey Kreutzer Mar 2014
I guess a life of ease isn't meant for a sinner like me.
reflecting, and dejecting memories aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Bailey Kreutzer Feb 2014
I crave you.
      Every single p
                              i
                           e
                         c
                          e    
                             Calling me towards you
                                   Wispering in my every thought
   "Stay with me!"
Oh how I wish I could              

Alas my sweet bed for I must face the day, but believe me when I say I'll be back when night falls
                                  *My love
I love my bedHahahaha...what did I just write >.>
Bailey Kreutzer Feb 2014
It's not that no one listens
Or even notice
It's that she's afraid
That if she try's to reach out
Or begin to speak up
She'll be turned away
Bailey Kreutzer Jan 2014
Homesick angels despite their wings become
tainted and covered with earths black ink,
they fight their way through everyday life
trying their very best to win, but
even the purest of lights would dim
in this world of vicious sin.
inspired by 'people help the people' by Birdy. idk
Bailey Kreutzer Jan 2014
And in my mind your words burn deep, imprinting my every step away, from the fire that you started, with the shreds of my heart...
                 "...Thank you for teaching me early on,
                                 that others cannot be trusted."
I have no idea where this came from but... Yeah!
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