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I could cry at any moment tears pouring deep and wide from the everlasting well of heart and soul buried in the dark depths of my uneasy chest I could smile at any instance Joy spreading like butter smoothly and easily from one side to another as I remember the light rays of happiness who's shadows once graced my face I could yell in a heartbeat at the Fierce Ferocity gaining momentum from the bottom of my toes obtaining speed as it overcomes my earthly being   I could laugh at the corny attempts of your mistaken humor or at the twisted path you push yourself to follow —hilariously distraught with comic ambition I could dance in the silver sprays of moonlit grace ignoring all but the life within myself listening to the music of the rhythmic unknown unsure of what song to play next   I could hide— from fate, from love, from lust, from fear Refusing to be powerless Refusing to be broken in a world made whole by imperfections   I could run my body to the ground the world to oblivion Fueled by Passion or none at all   but I don't I just sit here waiting.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
Waiting
I could cry at any moment tears pouring deep and wide from the everlasting well of heart and soul buried in the dark depths of my uneasy chest I could smile at any instance Joy spreading like butter smoothly and easily from one side to another as I remember the light rays of happiness who's shadows once graced my face I could yell in a heartbeat at the Fierce Ferocity gaining momentum from the bottom of my toes obtaining speed as it overcomes my earthly being   I could laugh at the corny attempts of your mistaken humor or at the twisted path you push yourself to follow —hilariously distraught with comic ambition I could dance in the silver sprays of moonlit grace ignoring all but the life within myself listening to the music of the rhythmic unknown unsure of what song to play next   I could hide— from fate, from love, from lust, from fear Refusing to be powerless Refusing to be broken in a world made whole by imperfections   I could run my body to the ground the world to oblivion Fueled by Passion or none at all   but I don't I just sit here waiting.
#love#life#time#purpose#waiting#ambition
Seline
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Seline
May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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