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"mamories" poems
At 3 AM, passion strikes All the things you wanted to do All the things you've failed to do Everything all at once It's all gone now, Haunted mamories Yet it's very much alive Beating, pounding; still hurting We're going through it again Just like we did yesterday Let go of what you can't control And give your all for what you can Cry for what you've lost Fight for what's still there Surrender to the pain But hold on to what you've gain Giving up, it is a gift Of freedom, Of starting again Releasing to make space Giving up is starting again To not give up of what's left: Under those failures and pain, Your dream and calling remains Come now, Lay it down And start anew 'Tis the day of endings and beginnings
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 3:59 PM UTC
scarletnomore
do(n't) give up
At 3 AM, passion strikes All the things you wanted to do All the things you've failed to do Everything all at once It's all gone now, Haunted mamories Yet it's very much alive Beating, pounding; still hurting We're going through it again Just like we did yesterday Let go of what you can't control And give your all for what you can Cry for what you've lost Fight for what's still there Surrender to the pain But hold on to what you've gain Giving up, it is a gift Of freedom, Of starting again Releasing to make space Giving up is starting again To not give up of what's left: Under those failures and pain, Your dream and calling remains Come now, Lay it down And start anew 'Tis the day of endings and beginnings
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I can tell you you're just a soldier i can take that weight off your shoulders but you can't turn around and run away no boat waiting for you at the bay Money can pay you a sweet lover it can't buy a family to wait for you at the door that's when you start trying to read the stars it'll make you feel better if you believe you're from Mars But there's always some tips hold on to your life like it was a crystal lick this popsicle like it was a pistol You can stay and we can start a riot through the night killing young lions it will fill you up with the only thing you can't give Your beliefs look like a cheap satire and you're choking on your dark desires remember that you don't belong to anyone you're the poor soul that won Cuz money can pay you a sweet but not someone to stop you from bleeding out that's when you start trying to read the stars or just set fire to your car But there's always some tips hold on to your life like it was a crystal lick this popsicle like it was a pistol You can stay and we can start a riot through the night killing young lions it will fill you up with the only thing you can't give Sometimes you get used to your injuries you swallow your happy mamories wearing a snake as a necklace they never let you be more reckless
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
aleskasrvn
Just A Soldier
I can tell you you're just a soldier i can take that weight off your shoulders but you can't turn around and run away no boat waiting for you at the bay Money can pay you a sweet lover it can't buy a family to wait for you at the door that's when you start trying to read the stars it'll make you feel better if you believe you're from Mars But there's always some tips hold on to your life like it was a crystal lick this popsicle like it was a pistol You can stay and we can start a riot through the night killing young lions it will fill you up with the only thing you can't give Your beliefs look like a cheap satire and you're choking on your dark desires remember that you don't belong to anyone you're the poor soul that won Cuz money can pay you a sweet but not someone to stop you from bleeding out that's when you start trying to read the stars or just set fire to your car But there's always some tips hold on to your life like it was a crystal lick this popsicle like it was a pistol You can stay and we can start a riot through the night killing young lions it will fill you up with the only thing you can't give Sometimes you get used to your injuries you swallow your happy mamories wearing a snake as a necklace they never let you be more reckless
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