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Ruben M Aug 2014
Almost like playing a movie from the middle
And trying to understand it as it plays.
It is quite impossible to understand some scenes
From the play unless you watch it from the beginning.

Sadly you can't rewind life
And you must stick to
What your conclusions have gotten to.

You may guess, but never be
Sure of how that person
Has gotten where it stands.

So until that person elucidates its timeline,
Or you simply comprehend them as they are.



As humans we are persistent to
What we want or need.
It may be material,
Or a simply contentment inside us.

You perceive someone's gloom in their senses,
But not the denotation.
This may come to another term named "love."
And understanding is the main key to show affection.

Just as logic is the key to be a genius.
Sarah Michelle Aug 2014
Someday I hope somebody
Finds the missing page and says,
"She's the murderer!
Didn't I say so? Didn't I tell you all?"
Nightwish Jul 2014
Sanity is basically the society's way
Of telling you that you are accepted
And that you most likely are
Like everyone else...

Different levels of insanity
May not always be true
Its just not as widely accepted
As sanity and all that mainstream stuff
But it doesn't mean that you
Truly do fall under that category
Of complete and utter voodoo.

Majority of the times,
It just means you're staying true
To the person you are
That is not defined by the regular border-lines
It just means that you are different
And that's not as bad as they
Make it sound like
It's just different opinions that's all.

One day the world
Will come to understand from your eyes
It always does take time to understand
The geniuses of the world.
Being understood is all a matter of time, it does happen eventually...
A C Leuavacant Jun 2014
£20
One month
This Long dark road
Is darker with that pain
And now the pink moon
Won't even save me
Because The art I loved
Has betrayed me
And I could have
Been a lawyer
Doing good in the world
Will **** me
And the wonder of love
Won't answer my drunken calls
I can see why  
look at me
I'm a wreck
I Sold her guitar
The one hope of returning
To my beautiful hopes
For the £20
I no longer have
About the Death of Nick Drake, one of my favourite musicians.
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