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Never past judgement On a person's Dreams and goals in life All are valid If they involve Knowledge Not pleasure
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
Dreams in life
Tossing, and turning, and looking around Life's just a cycle, you're up then you're down Just like the seasons constantly change But every year, it repeats, just the same Sometimes it's harder to see brighter days When lies and deceptions keep crawling your way Would it be better to fight all the waves, Or float like a leaf when it's fanned by the breeze? Hayayay... I don't know Hayayay... All I know Hayaaaaa.... Things will be better in the end Tossing, and turning, and looking around Here in the crossroads confusions abound Too many paths, don't know which one to take Running, moving ends up— the same place Maybe it's better to sit and be still Perhaps all the worries just might disappear Just like how flowers need sunlight and rain We grow through the seasons, so endure the pain Hayayay... I don't know Hayayay... All I know Hayaaaaa.... Things will be better in the end
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Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 7:13 PM UTC
CROSSROADS
Darker Surrounded by light You are darker Follow the peace But you are darker Standing out Knowing own grounds You are special Different and new
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 11:11 PM UTC
Spot
There's a  time for everything, a future where this passing moment will seem like nothing. There's a song for every dream, where dark and bright will be a theme. Where negativity will die with no esteem, where happiness will **** negativity scream, hope and faith will make a strong team. Making every existence of life supreme, only positivity will reside in our bloodstream. No one will whisper but speak, optimism in every beat making no heart a weak, outlook on life will never be bleak, where time will be at it's highest peak, each soul will be unique.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 12:38 PM UTC
chasing reality
Don't be lost by looking back Don't dream of living forever Move and make your golden steps on the sands of time So when your body returns to dust, Your legacy will shine and sing "I was here."
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 1:00 PM UTC
I Was Here
Scars conveyed on thin skin, from cuts made down soooo deep, an memories will change us, true, if we let them flow an seep, Don't hide out alone with pain, or let it come around an creep, things will be different, a promise I can keep, So stay positive. Ma Cherie © 2017
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 12:47 PM UTC
Scars conveyed on thin skin
You conduct, around a God, not too know if real! So what in life, is too his appeal taking all your desires and reels. Not me I live, with only one thang creating betterment of all. So fade, from his shades and resume with fake sins. Creators of God, begone from my reality I will decode your reasons. So as too the seasons "rain storm, and "hail" making preposition of a once blue sky now pale. I walk among other life and feel at one. Autmum, colors and crisp green grass under a sky gray. Yeilds of grand crops for a rich soil is prized at a hoes first touch. Too a God, of matter he formed are they really creation, for a magical being where's the wand. A cave left with out his placement "where did he go" as head's begin to scratches. A holy, wind blew blowing dust in all directions who seek's me of none death. The Cave, was dry now as they begin speak of whom the is of. I creation of toy's will sport you in results. Successful, my deduction is you all move, with flaws and commit pointless moves. All the matter of spaces are mine. So think of any format, or conduction even a program, for the consideration of all is all.
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
No God!
My baby boy, Oh how mommy loves you so. She always wants to hold you close. When your mama hears your screams, At 3 am, she'll get up despite the pain. Mama loves her sweet baby boy, She never wants you to suffer like she has to. She wants you to be strong but she reminds you that you can cry. My sweet baby, Don't you ever forget that mommy loves you so.
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 7:31 AM UTC
My Sweet Baby
Sing me something sweet, My dear. Allowing me to be taken away amongst your words, Let them repeat. Sing me something divine, Almost like a nice glass of wine; Make me feel rich and old. My love, allow your song, To wrap around my body like a blanket of warm and protection, As you sing to me something sweet like a master piece. I shall be taken away into a place of dreams, But until I do keep singing me something sweet.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
Sing Me Something Sweet
Oh miss Spring, With a Autumn breeze, that can make anyone dream. Oh miss Spring, you enchant people, Making them stop in place, And start dreaming of a better place. Oh miss Spring, there you are, You have come back along, To fill the world with life and dreams. Look at the beauty that starts to shine, Back into the world, Miss spring you bring happiness and hope into the world.
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 9:02 PM UTC
Miss Spring
Ugh, We've all been on this same road Yet, in a different speed What messes me up most is what people chase after... It seems they confuse what they want from what they need I wonder at times, "is ignorance a disease?" If you had it all would you be pleased? Cross your fingers and drop to your knees Speak to the lord and let your mind find peace. (Hook) Ugh, I've used this pen to write my untold story Of the pain that came before the fortune Of the mistakes that came before the glory Those who now want attention that used to walk away and ignore me. Ha...funny how things change When you were young, heart was deranged My mother classified me as insane I was hiding behind my father's, God givin' name Which took me to the top Pressured never killed me, the injection never made me stop Addict in his mind as its success he craves to find Attempting to give his high school love his dark heart that resides inside (echoes) Now I'm facing 25... I haven't ever felt this alive (Hook) This is the verse that's ready to tell all About my weak moments and drive that stalled Wonder why she still hasn't called... I've grown so much and dropped my flaws I know you can change but you always carry That inner monster, that's personally scary. I hope I'm forgivin by my family and friends I know time allows all to amend Well, not all of my old friends Some I wish the best for but otherwise could careless Penny for my thoughts, I can't Payless But you can walk in my shoes and obtain my daily stress I wanna feel what the world feels Hatred eyes and imperfection appeal I'm akward as f&@k, so I keep my lips sealed A starving artist hungry for a deal. I've asked for prayer to obtain what It is that I want For that I apologize God The point I'm making is we need to overcome negativity, madness and greed Let's focus on the beautiful, the wonderful, the idea of belief. One more thing... **Watch the angel that sings, Find your tranquil spot in your mind where faith clings and how good positivity brings This world is full of flowers that blossomed hate. I want ya to show the world How much one gracious action truly creates.** "Be the change you want to create"
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 9:52 PM UTC
"Be the change you want to create"
Ugh, We've all been on this same road Yet, in a different speed What messes me up most is what people chase after... It seems they confuse what they want from what they need I wonder at times, "is ignorance a disease?" If you had it all would you be pleased? Cross your fingers and drop to your knees Speak to the lord and let your mind find peace. (Hook) Ugh, I've used this pen to write my untold story Of the pain that came before the fortune Of the mistakes that came before the glory Those who now want attention that used to walk away and ignore me. Ha...funny how things change When you were young, heart was deranged My mother classified me as insane I was hiding behind my father's, God givin' name Which took me to the top Pressured never killed me, the injection never made me stop Addict in his mind as its success he craves to find Attempting to give his high school love his dark heart that resides inside (echoes) Now I'm facing 25... I haven't ever felt this alive (Hook) This is the verse that's ready to tell all About my weak moments and drive that stalled Wonder why she still hasn't called... I've grown so much and dropped my flaws I know you can change but you always carry That inner monster, that's personally scary. I hope I'm forgivin by my family and friends I know time allows all to amend Well, not all of my old friends Some I wish the best for but otherwise could careless Penny for my thoughts, I can't Payless But you can walk in my shoes and obtain my daily stress I wanna feel what the world feels Hatred eyes and imperfection appeal I'm akward as f&@k, so I keep my lips sealed A starving artist hungry for a deal. I've asked for prayer to obtain what It is that I want For that I apologize God The point I'm making is we need to overcome negativity, madness and greed Let's focus on the beautiful, the wonderful, the idea of belief. One more thing... **Watch the angel that sings, Find your tranquil spot in your mind where faith clings and how good positivity brings This world is full of flowers that blossomed hate. I want ya to show the world How much one gracious action truly creates.** "Be the change you want to create"
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my goal for 2015 is simple: to love myself. embrace the pale skin draped over my hallow bones and bring new life to the blood coursing through my veins. to no longer let the society that has raised me interfere with my view of myself. i am personified to be a withered rose, losing its petals with each supposed loss of myself. i am critiqued daily with the held ideology of some morons who feed the public mediocrity in the hopes of creating fear among the public. no longer will i claw at my skin like a demon trying to escape in hopes of alerting my appearance into something that is not recognizable, in the desperate plea that i will no longer fear passing by a mirror and having to face my reflection. i should not be considered cocky when i say that i love myself i am a beautiful, short, chubby young girl with big,bright brown eyes that will now hold a plethora of emotions and not just misery and sorrow i shouldnt be afraid to share my ideas with the world im going to take the world head on and share my concepts and ideas with overflowing passion that some have labeled a blessing and others mock as a curse. 2015 will be the same as 2014 with new and revised commitments ones that cannot be susitained and are tossed aside in the coming of a week although i dont belive my goal will be hard to come by i love myself already but i have just been taught to shelter it with the concept of modesty no longer will i live by the warped standards of three idiot boys i wont entertain your simple mind appease your narrow minded standards. i will be embrace the inner goddess that i am because i love myself.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 11:41 PM UTC
what i look for in myself
my goal for 2015 is simple: to love myself. embrace the pale skin draped over my hallow bones and bring new life to the blood coursing through my veins. to no longer let the society that has raised me interfere with my view of myself. i am personified to be a withered rose, losing its petals with each supposed loss of myself. i am critiqued daily with the held ideology of some morons who feed the public mediocrity in the hopes of creating fear among the public. no longer will i claw at my skin like a demon trying to escape in hopes of alerting my appearance into something that is not recognizable, in the desperate plea that i will no longer fear passing by a mirror and having to face my reflection. i should not be considered cocky when i say that i love myself i am a beautiful, short, chubby young girl with big,bright brown eyes that will now hold a plethora of emotions and not just misery and sorrow i shouldnt be afraid to share my ideas with the world im going to take the world head on and share my concepts and ideas with overflowing passion that some have labeled a blessing and others mock as a curse. 2015 will be the same as 2014 with new and revised commitments ones that cannot be susitained and are tossed aside in the coming of a week although i dont belive my goal will be hard to come by i love myself already but i have just been taught to shelter it with the concept of modesty no longer will i live by the warped standards of three idiot boys i wont entertain your simple mind appease your narrow minded standards. i will be embrace the inner goddess that i am because i love myself.
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WAY OF LIFE At times far from sprinkled streets Left with tedious talk Far away from retreats All alone in the fields I walk! In the scuttle of strife I lost the beauty of my word Not able to spit out myself My way of life became absurd!! Tempests of ideas propel my mind But I want to feel the odor of limitless wind Closing my eyes and making me relax With deep breaths not even a single impediment I remind!!! “Deep” words by Harsh Sandhu
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 8:41 AM UTC
way of life