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Fairy Sparks Mar 2016
Years,Days,Hours,Minutes and Seconds
pass by.
Finally!
the time comes,
we're going to meet.
i have waited for this day to come.
I'm here.
leaving the house.
i can see you.
your eyes.
is it true?
or
i'm just dreaming..
the love of my life is finally here.
in front of me.
i'm so happy!
there is a butterfly inside my stomach..
i can't help it,
i wanna cry
your hands
that fits mine
your smile
your eyes, is my light
as you hugged me,
it's like heaven
the fear
and sadness
has blown away
By: Fairy Sparks
Gabriel Bonney Oct 2018
We are far more dangerous
than we were as kids.
The monsters under my bed
seem silly compared to
what's in my head.
It's culture's fault,
though it forbids.
You think you teach us pefectly,
the professional way.
Yet we're corrupted enough to use
shoe laces and razor blades.
Our culture's so corrupted, because we're able to use these simple, harmless, good things to destroy our world and ultimately **** ourselves.

— The End —