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The ground beneath me trembles
As I look upon my soul
For my world no longer resembles
What I knew as my goal.

I stood alone so very long
That I thought none could see
the sharp notes of my sad song
or broken chords of melody.

So deep in song and thought,
Never to glance all around.
I didn't know that what I sought
stood near me, without a sound.

As I pause for a rattling breath,
Your  song, it filled my ears.
Not one of shame and death,
Just a song to banish fears.

Rushing from my ears throughout,
that song caused me to stir.
Now knowing, without a doubt,
For you, my heartbeat is sure.

Always helpful and forgiving,
having a heart is your fame.
In this world full of maiming,
You never play that game.

Yet, for all these things to love,
You drown yourself in hate.
Thinking everyone is above;
You, yourself, just too late.
You saw me and saved me, but I don't know how to help you.
A drop, so small,
Can cleanse me
If I let it fall
Upon my skin.

Rushing down
From heaven above
It collects like a crown
On my head, so cold.

So cold, so cold am I.

Sailing downward
It comforts me still.
All feeling is absurd
Running through it all.

The world is gray
While it soars,
Yet it makes me stay
In it's blissful reign

The rain, it never ends.
I love the rain.
It fills my soul,
Ever growing in essence.
Glowing like a coal
It enlightens my presence.
Music is my whole.

Why do I try so hard?
Can't I see the great
That surrounds the bard?
Erasing this slate,
My happiness is unmarred.

So I place these fingers
Upon the metal notes.
Creating music that's deeper
Than any story I wrote;
Sending me to my rapture.
First blatantly happy poem lol.
I looked at her eyes every night,
but she never did notice despite
that I couldn’t take my eyes away
from her soul’s shining light.

What if that thing you always said
you wanted to keep, but not in your head.
Just went on a merry trip to beyond
with an action that is pleasing widespread.

I looked at her eyes every night,
but she never did notice despite
that I couldn’t take my eyes away
from her soul’s shining light.

Slipping through the folds of life
we try to end this grievous strife.
Can she not really see what I feel?
So I just tear away with this knife.

I looked at her eyes every night,
but she never did notice despite
that I couldn’t take my eyes away
from her soul’s shining light.

Tears, dripping down with haste,
From my cheek, to the red they raced.
I can’t see as my vision blurs
From the blood, now a waste.

Slipping through the folds of life
we try to end this grievous strife.
Can she not really see what I feel?
So I just tear away with this knife.
This is a song I wrote.
Fall, the leaves turn yellow
And they fall from the trees.
It's also a good time to hike with a fellow,
And the time to sleep for bears & bees.

Fall, it starts to get cold.
Fall, the best time of year;
When I take my blanket and fold
It around me, while I hide from cold in fear.

And don't forget Thanksgiving Day,
When we eat turkey & pumpkin pie.
Now I'm going to lay
In my bed before, in happiness, I cry.
Basic poem from like 7th grade.
I smiled at the thought of the game.
You ran (as I whispered your name),
Stumbling, whimpering, down the corridor,
And slipping along that sticky red floor.

My salty tears, oh what salty tears.
My salty tears will stain your ****** cheek.

You lay there barely alive
On the other end of my .45.
What’s that look on your face for?
I shot your gorgeous leg, *****.

I shot, I shot, I shot.

Will I be alone?
Was she a clone?
Will it tear through my bones?
Will I, I will be alone.

My salty tears, oh what salty tears.
My salty tears did stain your ****** cheek.
This is about the fears I have, thrown into a severe story.

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