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Flower C Aug 9
The Sun will falter,
Day turns dark but comes the Moon,
Light shall rise again.
So leave your cuts my dear,
Don't give in to the blades,
Hope for rays of sunlight.

The day is over
and the world keeps spinning.

Sometimes backwards.

| I was 12|            | That day |     *
| When I |             | I sobbed |
|Watched|            | Because  |
| The two|            |  I felt so  |  
| Towers |             | Unalike |
|Explode,|            | My peers|
|My mom|            | I was too|
|Shaking,|             | Jealous  |
|Wet face|             | Why not|
|Needing|              | Me God |
|Space to|              |I've been|
|Process,|              | Praying |
|Every tv|              | For an  |
|Lighting|              | Exit to  |
|Up with |              |Save me|
|Fall after|             |For ages,|
|Fall after|             | At least |
| Fall, the|              |My tears|
|Twins in|              | Of envy |
| The sky |              |Kept my |
|No more|              | Secrets  |
[(=======)]              [(=======)]
Secrets ****
arian May 2019
i'm sorry but i'm building this wall around me,
so, the monsters can't get you, too.
you'll be safe.
rgz Apr 2019
Sun and cigarettes
a perfect duality
blissful entrapment
I'm not endorsing smoking, just how good it is.
s Willow Jan 2019
Sounds like a nice word.
It’s really nice when it works.
wish this was easy, but
everything is better on paper.
I try to let friendships sail,
something happeneds and my cannons shoot.
The other ship shoots back.
We try to patch up the wolves, but we keep firing
The water keeps rising.
We sink.
I swim to shore, get a new ship,
And it happens again.
I find one.
We don’t fire.
We drop anchor and in the middle of the dark night,
we drift apart.
The ropes snapped.
I find a Iron ship.
I fire.
Nothing happened.
I fire again, and again.
After enough the ship slowly starts to sink.
It fries back for the first time.
It hits, I start sinking.
My ship still floats but lower.
During this I find a Gold ship.
It’s pretty we stick together.
It fires, and fires a again.
Now I fire, I sink.
I start to swim, the water keeps me afloat.
She pulls me onto the gold ship.
She pushes me off,
the water keeps me afloat.
He pulls me onto the iron ship.
He pushes me off,
the water keeps me afloat.
It’s a circle.
And everytime, I try to swim back I get pulled aboard.
Through it all,
the water keeps me afloat.
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