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A river of tears flows down my face Each crystalline drop is a solitary memory As I wipe each one away, thinking it's a waste I realize that loving me is just not meant to be As the river floods, surrounding me in the past I see all the mistakes, like looking in a mirror One more falls and I know it will be the last This river is running dry, I'm seeing things a little clearer
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 4:51 PM UTC
This River is Running Dry
I suppose I never dreamed that I would find someone that understood me. But you. You were different You gave me that smile. that honest, open, cheeky smile. you looked me in the eye when we first met, and you saw me. and that’s when I knew, that we’d be friends. I try to avoid your eyes, Because they make me squirm, bright and shining, as clear as a pool of glass and yet as deep as the rolling waves But I find myself getting pulled in, I get lost and can’t seem nor am I willing to stumble out again You play many instruments, too many to list but you’re especially good at tugging on my heartstrings crafting music that wraps around my head that makes everything seem clear and yet opaque, as if a fog had clouded over my brain and misted my eyes letting the tears drip down like a waterfall on my face I cry for you. And yet there is no way I’d let the springs run dry. Because I care. Now, when I take the risk, and look into the sapphires that are your eyes, I see storms approaching Inevitable no matter what I do The thunder rumbles on The lightening strikes soon after, it terrifies me, but all I can do is cling onto land and pray that I don’t lose you in the flood I know you’ve cried an ocean of tears yourself drowning yourself in your own sorrows I know you’ve lost your only life-raft but one day you can build another Until then I’ll help you swim to shore and although I’ve half-drowned myself in the process All I know, is that if I’m going sink, I’m lifting you until I know you’re safe Because I may not be your life-raft, But I’ll rescue you from the storm I’ll stay with you through this one and I’ll protect you through all the others One day the skies will clear And become a pale blue, But that’s when I know to look away from your eyes, and from the blinding sunshine that is you.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 3:39 PM UTC
Sunny Skies & Stormy Seas
I suppose I never dreamed that I would find someone that understood me. But you. You were different You gave me that smile. that honest, open, cheeky smile. you looked me in the eye when we first met, and you saw me. and that’s when I knew, that we’d be friends. I try to avoid your eyes, Because they make me squirm, bright and shining, as clear as a pool of glass and yet as deep as the rolling waves But I find myself getting pulled in, I get lost and can’t seem nor am I willing to stumble out again You play many instruments, too many to list but you’re especially good at tugging on my heartstrings crafting music that wraps around my head that makes everything seem clear and yet opaque, as if a fog had clouded over my brain and misted my eyes letting the tears drip down like a waterfall on my face I cry for you. And yet there is no way I’d let the springs run dry. Because I care. Now, when I take the risk, and look into the sapphires that are your eyes, I see storms approaching Inevitable no matter what I do The thunder rumbles on The lightening strikes soon after, it terrifies me, but all I can do is cling onto land and pray that I don’t lose you in the flood I know you’ve cried an ocean of tears yourself drowning yourself in your own sorrows I know you’ve lost your only life-raft but one day you can build another Until then I’ll help you swim to shore and although I’ve half-drowned myself in the process All I know, is that if I’m going sink, I’m lifting you until I know you’re safe Because I may not be your life-raft, But I’ll rescue you from the storm I’ll stay with you through this one and I’ll protect you through all the others One day the skies will clear And become a pale blue, But that’s when I know to look away from your eyes, and from the blinding sunshine that is you.
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Without the experienced sadness of our soul, we would seldom appreciate the fullness of joy; when overcoming Life’s bedlam and its numerous complexities, our ability to possess vision and real, practical solutions come as our personal decisions to willingly trust in The Lord, are divinely realized. One day, a clearer view or perspective will be spiritually conveyed to us, under the abundant grace of God, as we seek… His face.
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC
Poem: A Clearer View
Forgetting you seems harder, As the days pass by For your voice in my head seems clearer, I cant erase it No matter how hard I try Like your favorite song played on replay Its there stuck on my mind, and there it stays To forget about you someday is the thing I pray Your voice Time tells me to forget about it But rather it just becomes clearer I miss that voice Even the nagging that made me tired Still at least to make our relationship work out, we tried But came the day When you didn't even say When you didn't even tell What  I didn't do well You just left. No proper farewell. Not even the reason why you wanted to leave. Time tells me to forget about you To forget That voice in my head that is clear as always Time tells me to forget about It But rather it just becomes clearer
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Clearer
I'm a vocalization of                       dented yesterdays,         but swim to tomorrows..
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 3:35 PM UTC
Understanding Me 10w
Putting the pedal to the metal Doesn't always bring you closer to the medal Sometimes, you need to go slower For the vision to be clearer!
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 3:19 PM UTC
Pedal to the metal