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 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
Anger
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
These tears I cry,
You will never dry.
Goodbye to your lies.
Now you get to watch our love die.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
Hidden
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
I hide behind broken mirrors,
Because I can't stand to see this monster inside of me.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
Stay
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
I face my fear of the morning,
Because that's when you say goodbye.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
Sadness
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
I try to hold my tears as long as I can,
So that I can drown out the world in front of me.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
Fake
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
I was blinded by your light,
But now you're burnt out.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Taylor Poole
I wish I could write about pretty things,
But I have to tell you what the darkness brings.
You have to know,
The monsters that live below.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Tyler Zuniga
Save me
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Tyler Zuniga
Constantly in motion
I dream of you
To tame a beast
A beast of no remorse
Never to feel anguish or pain
Walking this earth alone
A beast that does not want
Lonely and hostile
Driven insane and isolated
To teach a monster that cannot love
A beast that is vulnerable
I dream of you
To free the beast
A beast that needs no help
Pushing everyone away
Crying out for help
A beast that has no soul
Searching for another like its own
Incapable of love
A beast that is hopeless
Unmotivated and transparent
Still cannot stop time
I dream of the day
A man is no longer a beast
 Mar 2016 Sarah
littlebrush
Rest
 Mar 2016 Sarah
littlebrush
I'd like those passing trees to be my life.
Like a child who traces the contour of nature,
as they whoosh by the window,
on the backseat of a car.

I'd like someone else to drive,
to see one-fifty meters ahead, all the time.
I'd like the sunshine to toast my rested face,
as I head somewhere, always.

And sleep as the miles go by,
as the miles,
miles go by.
I don't want to spearhead or to take initiatives for a while. I just kind of wanna pass by everything and feel at ease.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Shaded Lamp
Bring back the wolves, nature's balance has gone astray
The ancient flowing water is carving a new way

Reds and Roes are rampant, stripping blade, stalk and leaf
Diversity is dwindling, the knife is in its sheath

Bring back the wolves, not those that shoot for "sport"
Untame mother nature with her sharpest retort
Blue eyes look at me
Let me get lost in those ocean colored eyes
that shine like stars in the sky
Let them light up when you smile
Let them reveal the passion that hides behind them
Allow your blue eyes to see the good in a world that can be so evil
Allow your baby blues to dance when you laugh
Let them glisten with hope when you cry
Let me stare into them for eternity
I just can't get enough of your beautiful blue eyes
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: February. 16, 2016 Tuesday 6:02 PM
DEDICATED TO/INSPIRED BY: Max Thieriot and his blue eyes
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