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Megan Galema Aug 2015
Aren't we all just lost souls?
Trying to find the missing pieces.
Aren't we a little scared?
Trying to find the strength within us.
Aren't we all a bit curious?
Trying to find all of the answers.
Aren't we all a tad delirious?
Trying to mask world disasters.
Megan Galema Aug 2013
Go for it.
Don't hesitate.
You'll soon unveil what the world conveys.

A tad frightening.
Yes, I know.
You'll soon unmask the things not shown.

Smell the air.
Feel the cold.
Explore the journeys that remain unknown.

Go for it.
Don't hesitate.
You'll soon unveil what the world conveys.
Megan Galema Aug 2013
Everyone needs those rainy days
when water droplets greet the day
to collect our thoughts, to ease the pain
to the sweet, sweet symphony of falling rain

Everyone needs those rainy days
when you look outside and see no rays
to mend our wounds, to keep us sane
to the sweet, sweet symphony of falling rain
Megan Galema May 2013
She lost the love she could never replace,
sitting at her lover's cold-stone grave.
Fifty years of unconditional love,
now, left with a burden too hard to carry.
She talks of golden memories,
and of grandchildren's tantrums.
Remembering the moments
that she couldn't stand him.
"They remind me of you," she says.
Nonetheless he still has her heart,
not even death could keep them apart.
Megan Galema Feb 2013
What is it about you, that draws me in?
Perhaps its those blue eyes that gets me every time.
Beyond the forces of gravity,
much stronger than the pull of the waves,
This drawing of me to you,
gets stronger everyday.
Megan Galema Feb 2013
Even in the misty white,
and in the dark of the darkest night,
the waves crashing, is beautiful.

Even if the skies are gray,
and on the coldest of winter's day,
the waves crashing, is beautiful.

Even in mid-December,
where the weather misses the warmth and better,
the waves crashing, is beautiful.

They'll soothe you to sleep,
it's quite a sight to see,
the waves crashing, is beautiful.
Megan Galema Feb 2013
I saw you coming from afar,
you kept a steady beat with your feet.
My heart started racing,
knowing you'd be my defeat.

I refused to give up.
I refused to let go,
but you made sure no one was watching
to stay for the show.

There were no witnesses,
when you knocked on my door.
Next thing I know,
I'm bleeding on the floor.

I tried to fight back,
kicked and screamed my lungs out.
before you know it,
my eyesight gave out.

In the far distance,
I hear the cops' voices.
They come closer and stop,
startled and distraught.

"Who would've done this?
It's messy to say the least.
Who ever done this,
has unleashed the beast."

"There's one thing,
that doesn't quite add up.
They took the body,
didn't bother to clean up."

It wasn't a ******,
just a thief at its best.
I tried and I fought,
but my heart couldn't detest.

We walked away,
hand in hand.
The cops say it'll be a mystery
they'll never understand.
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