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Queen Elizabeth II
Great Britain's and the Commonwealth's pillar
of courage and stability
for seven decades
is no longer

she will be missed
Jessica Rae Aug 2013
Lets see where to start,
sixth grade is when you lost my heart.
Yeah we was chill in the day,
But hell we lost it, no, were better today.
Always coming through, ready for anything.
In your car I crave to sing.
We go places I do enjoy,
Even on Ocean Ave, we win our toy.
Time is golden, member that.
Live on, you know you'd like to not look back.
Keep them kids in line, perhaps even a slight whack.
(est.j.r.e.)
I dream
how her morning nakedness
overshadows the depth of old plants
and how her tears of joy twinkle
at the edge of my deluge

I forget
how in a gray black past
my pillow was wet with tears
and I kissed it because I could not expect
ever to embrace someone like her

I honour
forever how I found her
the pearl  in a sea full of mines
and how she quenched my sadness
as if it had been hers for many years

I cherish
how on a late day in June
on an ancient brigde in Prague
I asked for her hand and how her eyes filled up
with the light that keeps me warm

I hope
she will stay
wrote this one just now, two days after I asked my girlfriend to marry me
Trevor Jackson Dec 2011
My tears run down like razorblades.
Acoustic guitars ringing in my ears.
Its just so hard for me to accept the fact,
I can't make you smile like she can.
i know your not the one at fault.
is it her or is it me?
when the words we can't say come out to play
i swear i'll take all of the blame.
please dont be ashamed, after all it was just a pretend kiss.
i "accidentaly" lost my mind in the
illusion of role play.
i'm falling down asking why.
you pull me up,
shes breaks me down.
theres no sense in playing games,
you've used up all your magic
and now its just me alone tonight.
but soon it will be okay, soon this will all blow over.
we both know this isn't worth the fight.
i just want to crawl in bed
and forget the life i led with you.
so maybe you would forget it too.
don't say this wont last forever,
it's just a temporary state.
i wont let this die,
it's inside me tearing me apart.
the mistakes i made
there over to her.
there over to you.
water under the brigde.
i can't wait to be just a memory.
maybe one day you'll think of me.
why didn't i just wait and see
what you and me could be?
i'll climb The Wall and ill be gone.
could anyone help old humpty dumpty up again?
my words lead to misconceptions.
assumptions were made,
i just needed a helping hand
and pick me up if you will.
good bye my friend,
well meet again
where the polar bear greets you with a devilish grin.
a daydreamer Feb 2018
The waves inside my chest are crushing bones, it goes up and down like a crooked dance and it twist round and round my intestines like a sickest nightmare. I feel like I might burst into fireworks in new year's eve, but I really want to jump from the highest brigde and feel my skull colliding the ground like a real love's kiss.
Kasper Mar 2019
Life is a long bridge that you’re building until its done and you can go to the other side to go.
People say on that side theirs you get to build a new bridge that maybe easier or harder.
You build you’re bridge with your friends, family and you’re loved one.
Maybe the bridge can’t be perfect maybe theirs dark spots on them maybe we don’t ever finish it and it just ends.
We all hope to build a nice healthy bridge, but it seems always to be problems and people end it sooner cause it’s too hard.
But that’s why we have other people to build this bridge and we hope to enjoy the ride until it ends.
A way to look at life :3

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