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"freedon" poems
down that old dirt road all the way we go flying and soaring on the radios bass my best friends hair hitting me in the face the sun sets in a pillar of coral light enjoying inhaling breaths of dusty night the power of the Sky turned upside down upon her head I place an ethereal crown I am heavy with the emptiness of freedon all the way we go to finding our kingdom we will rule the night with masks of neon breathing in whispers, and simply lead on. between the flashes and arms and legs no one will have to feel the need to beg; they will be experiencing the same ecstasy open your minds and let them just breathe Rewind and reverse to what we converse all the way on our road paved with dirt I don't really know whats at the end all that matters is that I'm with my friends
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 12:16 PM UTC
classic f r i e n d s
there are no words, only feelings that cannot truely be shown no one knows exactly how she feels, it makes her feel so Alone no one is there, no one is around her heart is filled with something that has her Confused she has never felt this before it Hurts it makes her feel so Sad so Sick it brings tears to her eyes it steals the energy from her body to fuel its ever growing Pain it will not go away, no matter how hard she tries, tries to Forget yet it always finds a way to bring itself to the front of her mind nagging her until she can take it no longer she gives in, gives in to its unstoppable persistance it drives her mad it is always there, it never leaves her alone this feeling it is as if its only objective is to break her down tear down her will until it is absolutely nothing until all that is left is a Scared Hurt little girl alone, and afraid of the monsters lurking in the darkness waiting, waiting for her to return to them return to their grasps, for the little girl had left many years ago yet they knew one day that she would come back to their lair for the feeling growing in her heart was no match for the girl they would go on playing their games passing her back and forth, and she lets them she waits until one day when their fun is over and they are through thoughts of freedon are the only things that keep her going for without them she would be consumed consumed by pain, and fear she knows, knows that there are fields of daisy flowers waiting for her to come to them for one day she will be free
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Aug 5, 2010
Aug 5, 2010 at 2:23 PM UTC
Inner Demons
there are no words, only feelings that cannot truely be shown no one knows exactly how she feels, it makes her feel so Alone no one is there, no one is around her heart is filled with something that has her Confused she has never felt this before it Hurts it makes her feel so Sad so Sick it brings tears to her eyes it steals the energy from her body to fuel its ever growing Pain it will not go away, no matter how hard she tries, tries to Forget yet it always finds a way to bring itself to the front of her mind nagging her until she can take it no longer she gives in, gives in to its unstoppable persistance it drives her mad it is always there, it never leaves her alone this feeling it is as if its only objective is to break her down tear down her will until it is absolutely nothing until all that is left is a Scared Hurt little girl alone, and afraid of the monsters lurking in the darkness waiting, waiting for her to return to them return to their grasps, for the little girl had left many years ago yet they knew one day that she would come back to their lair for the feeling growing in her heart was no match for the girl they would go on playing their games passing her back and forth, and she lets them she waits until one day when their fun is over and they are through thoughts of freedon are the only things that keep her going for without them she would be consumed consumed by pain, and fear she knows, knows that there are fields of daisy flowers waiting for her to come to them for one day she will be free
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Through dreamy landscapes Mind travels Between god And the sky My spirit revels In new found freedom Thought flight Now safe The barbed wire gone No longer am I snagged Upon the electric strands Of fear That held me For so long.
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC
A New Freedon
A cage, that was gold spun metal in the form of searing hot bars formed a gilded entrapment around the bird and its wings and in addition to the searing pain when ever it touched the bars, every time the anxious head tried to pop free it was stopped by barbs and neddles and thisles protruding everywhere. It didn't want to escape, it just wanted freedom. The ability to spread its wings and fly, the rush of the wind under soaring wings amd ruffled feathers, the feeling of togetherness that gave, that's was it wanted, freedon.
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
A Bird's Freedom
To move past your fears of the past To feel the wind blow through your haAt reigning your peace of mind To have your Freedon in life For the sun to shine above the darkness For your pieces of lifes to come together To Discover new things around the world For a vision of happiness With Reigning the things you’ve lost Of a life time of everlasting love To grow and show the world who you are With moving past your mistakes To experiencing personal growth With shaking off yesterday trash To share words of wisdom To be who you are meant to be To stand back up after tragedy hits To seek out laughter and happiness To sing with a joyful noise For your struggles to eace up a little To pray away all negativity To groove in the heart of love ir To reach out for your blessings To reconnect with your love ones To start appreciating what you have today So please,take a chance, your never know whats there for you if you dont everyone is worthy enough for a chance So take it Take a chance!!!
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Sep 16, 2023
Sep 16, 2023 at 3:45 PM UTC
Take A Chance