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No matter how many times
I claim I don't care
I will never feel right
Without you there

No matter how far my heart is
From your beating one
I'll never be feel the same way
About anyone

If you were the type
I would hold you in my arms
If you didn't fight
I would keep you from harm

But you're stubborn and don't care
About much at all
So you see why it's dangerous
For me to fall

For someone like you
Whose someone like me
 Feb 2014 Bailey Kreutzer
Marian
Sparkling disco *****
And music...
I can hear the music
Playing in my ears
I'm dancing with you
The colorful lights
And paper lanterns
Create flickering shadows
And all the while
The disco ***** are twinkling
And the music is forever playing
Some silent song

*~Marian~
Probably not my best, just a random poem/thought/lyrics
That came to me after searching for disco ball wallpaper!! :) ~~~<3
This can also be one of my Valentine's Day poems
Even though this is the day after!!! (: ~~~~~<3
Hope you enjoy it, HP friends!!! :) ~~~~<3
 Feb 2014 Bailey Kreutzer
Marian
Shall it be
Honey Vanilla Chamomile?
Or some Tension Tamer?
Maybe some Country Peach Passion
Or some Honey Vanilla
Oh, dear!
Now I cannot decide
Which one to drink
Once I am finished
With my two cups of tea!
Well, then
How about some Victorian Earl Grey?
But if you're sleepy
And ready for bedtime
Be sure to drink your Sleepy Time!! (:

*~Marian~
Folks, today is my "tea drinking day"!!!! :) ~~~~<3
However, this is true, as I am not quite certain
Which tea I should drink next!!! (: ~~~~~<3
And all of these are teas we have
By the brand Celestial Seasonings!!! (: ~~~~<3
If you haven't tried their teas
Then you should consider buying some!!! (: ~~~~~<3
Happy "tea drinking day" to you as well, my HP friends!! :) ~~~~~~<3
May you drink lots of teas!!! :D XD ~~~~~~~~~<3
 Feb 2014 Bailey Kreutzer
Marian
My Mama's Cooking Is The Best
She Cooks And Bakes Me
All Kinds Of Delicious Foods
Such As Scalloped Potatoes,
Ground Turkey Meatloaf,
And Even Tuna Pies
She Bakes Me
The Sweetest Cakes
And The Most
Mouth-Watering Pies
She Makes Them All
By Hand, Of Course
She Kneads Her Bread With Ease
Delicate Lily-White Hands Caress
The Bread Dough Laying Before Her
She Makes And Bakes
The Best Meals You've Ever Heard
So Now She Has Less Time
To Make Those Delicious Foods
And I Am Beginning To Miss Them
And So Is My Hungry Stomach

*~Marian~
Hahahaha!!! XD
I Miss Some Of The Meals My Mama Used To Make!!! ~~~~~<3
And Now My Aunt Hasn't Been Feeling The Best
And Weighs Only 60 Some Pounds
My Mom Has Been Trying To Help Her
And Hasn't Had The Time To Fix Those Same Kind Of Meals!!! ~~~~<3
This Poem Is Dedicated To My Mommy!!! (: ~~~~~<3
I Hope She Can Make Some Of Those Same Dishes Of Food!!! :P ~~~~~<3
Also, This Poem Is Inspired By Hello Poetry's Very Own Weasel
Who Suggested I Write A Poem About Food!!!! (: ~~~~~<3
So To My Mommy And Weasel
I Say "THANK YOU, DEARS"!!!! :D ~~~~<3
Hope You All Enjoy This Random Poem!!! (: ~~~~<3
I stood out among the crowd
all dressed in white and black
most wore skirts, and button up shirts
there hair was tamed each strand tucked away

They all sang lyrics repeated
with no moral to the melody
and looked down their nose
at those sitting in wait of their turn

But I wore ripped jeans
a shirt bright as day
hair in unbound curls
and a smile as I went

I stood in front of the judge
and heard each snicker
and remark that my attire
was not suitable, and for that I would fail

At first it stung a bit
to hear how cruel they could be
but then I remembered
that I was the one standing
up there showing the world
that I am me

And I sang with confidence
that when I sat down
they would remember me

That girl with the crazy friends
and an outfit unlike the rest
but sang with her head held high
and was proud because
she was raw and true
and sang with the song
instead of just going with the motions.
So today I went to a Solo Ensemble Contest, and sang in front of a judge. I didn't dress up in the traditional black and white attire simply because I am not a person of tradition. It was a bit nerve racking to hear so many people comment on the fact that I didn't, but I am over it because I think I did well. I'm proud that I even dedicated my time to this:) It was an amazing experience.
I think I finally found the key
the mangled twisted broken key
to unlocking this broken mess inside of me
Inside of the piles of memories

Most tainted by what you've done
and some bent by what I've become
from the way you took what belonged to me
and left me broken and angry

By the way you ruined my life
and the way you beat the kids and your wife
By the way you lured me in
and unleashed demons on me that still haunt me from within.

You took my childhood straight from my arms
and you broke me into nothing.
I still see your face inside my dreams
hear your laugh as I would scream

I still cry when I hear your name
and when I think of you all I feel is shame
because of what you did
I have always hid

I am afraid of the world outside
because of the words you've left burned inside
I can't look people in the eye
because of you

But even though you're the monster of my nightmares
I am not scared
and I have only three words to tell you
even though I hate you
I forgive you
It takes too much energy holding on to the past, and forgiveness is the bravest form of strength. Let go of the things holding you back, and move forward. Take control.
I felt a shift in overwhelming air
It tingled against my sensitive eyes
I felt the breeze run fingers in my hair
And I felt where the Earths heart really lies

The sun rested its arms against my face
And brushed away the shards blown asunder
Took me in and gave me a humble place
Beneath it's warm wings safe from the thunder

The rain washed away my dry salted tears
Held me in blankets of security
Erased my frothing belligerent fears
In a stronghold of true sincerity

This is the place that I call my real home
It's a place that I have built on my own
 Jan 2014 Bailey Kreutzer
Marian
The sun is shining through the trees
Tiny rain-washed bluebells
Are growing at my feet
Birds are calling to each other
Moss is growing on the ground
And lichen on the trunks of trees
Dappled sunshine lights my path
Ferns are showing off their green lace
And dewdrops are sparkling on the grass
While the sky couldn't be a bluer sapphire hue
A path of cherry blossoms in bloom
Tower overhead
Their sweet fragrance dancing on the breeze
A circle of mushrooms
Is where the Fairies dance each night
That is where I dance too
Today is such a lovely day
Spent in my enchanted Woodland

*~Marian~
Just some random inspiration!!! :) ~~~~<3
Hope you enjoy it!!! (: ~~~~~~~~~~<3
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