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 Feb 2016 Caroline E
m i a
sure we have friends
and family too,
but in the end
it's really only you,
nobody else to
guide you through,

at the end of the day,
when the night comes,
and the light runs away,
it's the demons & the monsters, cue
to attack you, as you lay silently
allowing them to take over you politely,

sure we have friends,
and family too,
but at the end of the day,
you're the only person who can
guide yourself through.
i'm not that type of person, who depends on friends and family to help, or to make me happy. i count on me, and only me. <3
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
Star Gazer
This world is full of bad people,
We're living in an apocalypse film sequel,
So even when we pick out lesser evil,
We're all the same, still people,
Till we form death and still people,
People who aren't able to move yet are still people.
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
Star Gazer
Between being found
And being lost,
I found myself lost.
It was loss after loss after loss,
People without a clue to the cost,
I went upon the big cross,
Praying that one day our paths would cross,
And that faces won't remain memories in gloss.
It was a constant scene of funerals and death,
Losing another person I refuse to accept,
But then time came and another person breathed his last breath,
I felt that was enough.
To never trust love,
Saw my skies down below and not above,
denounced my religious teaching,
Because while they were preaching,
I saw that prayers didn't work right away,
So I waited another day.

I took up religion again,
But it isn't exactly a pen,
You can't put it down and pick it up,
...
That's where I am in question,
Always in constant obsession,
Of whether there is hell or heaven.
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
Star Gazer
She sat with her arms folded across from me,
she told me a story of a lovely, little, lonely bee,
She said, it bumbled and buzzed towards a big tree,
It was mesmerized by how such a big tree came to be,
The bee would do circles around the tree in exhilaration,
Buzzing bee had a strange feeling of contemplation,
So it flew in one spot buzz, bzz , bzz till one day,
Another bee came to the exact spot without a word to say,
And flew circles, squares just the way he did.

She told me the moral of the story that,
Although the two bees never had a chance to meet,
If fate intertwined they met and will continue to meet,
She places her hand on top of my hand on the table,
I looked at her with a playful smile here....
"Do you think feat is the present of fate....eat ate?"

A smile lit across her face and I felt I knew of certainty once again.
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
逃げた
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
you were right in front of me
but i let you slip away from me
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
走れ
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
sometimes you need to run away

just to see who will come after you
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
i don’t want to think that it is
hopeless or useless to love someone
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
"i'll never forget you"
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
789
 Feb 2016 Caroline E
chris
789
“why do you like me?”

“‘cause it’s you.
  
that is the only reason.”
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