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She gave her heart out when she was young and now she breaks everyday....I wish that on no one.
Something is wrapped around her small heart and pulling her tugging her further and further into nothing.
I just can't tell anymore.
But if it will happen.
It will happen.
Or leave me behind.
It will make me happy.
Or it will make me cry.
It shall make me dance into the night.
Or cry on my knees.
I yet don't know.
Angel laughs, smiles and sings.
Her figure like an hourglass, her eyes like the sea.
She walks with elegance pose and class,
Taking in every moment like it's her last.
Her length is rather tall, but she is pure perfection.
Her smile is wide and white gleaming through the night.
Her voice is soothing and kind to the ears.
When she looks upon you, you are filled with tears.
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For how could anyone be so kind?
"Miss?"  She turns around toward me and smiles
"Why are you so happy all the time? For it looks like misery has never touched you."
"Like you know your destiny and live in your own fantasy. Tragedy slips over you, there is sure to be an endlessly flawless melody revolving around you."
"So I say yet again, why are you always so happy? "
She leans in and whispers
...
I'm not
I'm broken.
But you would never know that.
 Mar 2016 md-writer
Raakel
Goodbye
 Mar 2016 md-writer
Raakel
I had to leave
I would have died if I didn't
I was locked in your fatal grasp
Clenched in your desperate snare

You said you loved me
How empty words can be
I was left to wonder if it was really me you loved
Or just the fragrant idea of a girl you called "mine"

I'm sure you're bitter
But I just couldn't stay
You see, I have hopes and dreams that cannot be squelched
Please forgive me, but you are not one of them

So I must be going
Because somewhere out there is my one true love
Yours is out there too
It just won't be me
Dearest darling,
Hold tight to that dear heart-flutter
Which we call hope.
For the feathers on which it flies,
And the feet on which it lands
Are those of sweet peace like a river.
 Sep 2015 md-writer
Raakel
The Moon
 Sep 2015 md-writer
Raakel
Will you walk with me by the light of the moon

It's so bright and beautiful tonight

I'll hold your hand if you hold mine

We can walk along that old dirt road and talk about nothing

I'll look up at the moon

I'll look up at you

And somehow I'll be fine

Just you, me, and the moon
The moon and sky were so beautiful tonight...
I don't know what I believe
Just that my heart screams out "no more"

Am I the villain here today
Or victim with my tears unsure

Though I don't know where I play part
I have been weeping from the start

Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me

Please help me now, I feel I drown,
I'm lost within the sea
Another fight.
 Sep 2015 md-writer
Raakel
If I dance
Will you see me

If I cry
Will you hold me

If I sing
Will you hear me

If I jump
Will you catch me

If I die
Will you die too
a little paper prince
with a little paper crown
lived near a little paper city
in a little paper town

the little paper prince
with his little paper crown
lived his little paper life
found in paper books all around

one day the little paper prince
in his little paper crown
found a little paper princess
in a little paper gown.

the little paper princess
had no little paper crown
but a little paper halo:
above her head, was round

the little paper prince
with his little paper crown
could not see her paper halo
and his face fell to a frown

the little paper princess
with no little paper crown
saw the little paper prince
with a smile turned toward the ground

the little paper princess
in her little paper gown
knew that they were more than paper
in that little paper town

so the little paper princess
in her little paper gown
took the little paper prince
and they ran away from town

the little paper prince
lost his little paper crown
as it fell off in the forest
and shattered on the ground

and the little paper prince
with no little paper crown
saw the little paper princess
with her halo that was round.
 Sep 2015 md-writer
Raakel
Me
 Sep 2015 md-writer
Raakel
Me
What do you see when you look at me

Am I young am I old am I in-between

Is there joy is there pain when you look in my eyes

Is there love is there hate in this heart of mine

What do you see when you look at me

Am I fun am I dull am I a soul who can't breathe

Is there peace is there worry when you see my face

Is there life is there death caught up in my pace

Oh what do you see when you look at me
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