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 Nov 2015 muteD
Miguela shine
It is the sword you swallowed
threatening to pierce through.
A voice you can feel
pushing you to the edge of perception
It’s seeing the absent evidence
It is being enveloped by a product
of your own doing.
And when the facade thickens
you find only one way out,
and its existence gossamer
 Nov 2015 muteD
Born
As you grew older

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You thought you was bolder

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But the world threw so much
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and you couldn't shoulder

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But I am
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we are
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with you
Dedicated to the 129 victims of terrorism in Paris

http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1151912/147-am-not-just-a-number/
 Nov 2015 muteD
Miguela shine
What
 Nov 2015 muteD
Miguela shine
Left, Right
Around,
And down
A shadow I chase
Its form I want found
A message unclear
Hard sight
Major
This problem

Hear my plight
 Nov 2015 muteD
Vladimir s Krebs
where do i stand
i stand my ground
i stand to speak my mind
i stand alone watching the hurt
i stand to keep the people i know and love safe
i stand when theres nothing but terror
i stand inthe deepest shadows
i stand when theres nothing even lft fighting for
i stand to lift and picking up when your not strong nought any more
i stand when your fight dsnt have a reson to keep going
i stand tobe there when the end of the world happens


your not alone
cause i have your back
im the one who will take every thing that hurts you
im the one to listen to pick you up to keep you safe

WHERE do you stand
do you stand beside me
or do you let te corrupt society rip you apart

where do i stand i stand with no regrets nor fear i stand strong for any one who need me ill take all the hurt pain weakness you cant hold


(WHERE) do you stand
i stand thick thinwhen theres not enought to hold on even when you grab the hand that has sliped
 Nov 2015 muteD
Vladimir s Krebs
Im not  afraid to speak my mind
im not afraid to stand for what write
im not afraid to fight to survive
im not afraid to rebel agenst the corrupt
im not afraid to get beat or ****** up
im not afraid to lead the scared
im not afraid to stand my ground
im not afraid to show support
im not afraid to ******* up
im not afraid to speak the truth of the lies
im not afraid of being called crazy
im not afraid to show no fear for the ******* that stab me in the back

and im not afraid to get the **** beat out of me so my friends can escape

im not afraid to show you what i can do

so world try me im not afraid of the ******* the mother ******* the ******* the corrupt society.

so come at me im waiting

have fun world cause im a fearless person who is willing to stand agenst the tide
never be fearless its a weakness that rots you deep inside
 Nov 2015 muteD
Luce
i was 18
 Nov 2015 muteD
Luce
I don't think heartbreak gets easier after your first love, I think you just learn to love less.
 Nov 2015 muteD
Miguela shine
Will the world ever understand
the anx of my best friend
as she tried to convey her true self

Mentally she paced
as she tried to fill the space
that would paint a path into her head

Im scared!
i cant say

im here for you
your safe

just tell
what it is your heart conveys
 Nov 2015 muteD
Vladimir s Krebs
I wish i could be (FREE) from all the (ANGER) and (HATE)! i wish that i could be free to roam around the world with no limits. i wish i could be a wild mustang running threw the feilds  threw the grassy lands. i wish i could be free from (HARM) and danger. i wish we could all be free from all the suffering (PAIN) left behind. i wish the darkness of our internal past that haunts us every day! i wish to bee free from all the (PAIN) (SADNESS) (ANGER)and(HATRED)! i wish our sould could run free to become more to watch over us to protect us from the slip of darkness of depths of hell. i wish i could be free to become a new side of me
never lose your train of thought
 Nov 2015 muteD
ryn
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•turn the hourglass, let's start•
•i offer you... all  that's close•
•to my heart •  i'll unveil•
•to you  my  concrete•
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•through the words that i've lain•

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