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My tears fall,
Like rain-drops.
Salty as the sea,
And bitter as hate.
And I hope,
That you know,
You are the reason,
That I cry.
Like rain-drops.
Salty as the sea,
And bitter as hate.
And I hope,
That you know,
You are the reason,
That I cry.
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
Literature
A Haiku
Light well past Midnight
full moon glow, lamp post bright, or
Netflix Marathon
Literature
Hope
Happiness is like a stairwell.
You can go or down, but you're still on it.
No way off, we have to live with that.
The Problem is that we look for a staircase
That never ends.
The sad truth is that there isn't one.
We can only be so happy, 'till we reach the top.
Then we have to trek back down.
Well, we are pushed back down by
Our own lives, mostly.
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But don't be disheartened.
The one thing we have to remember is that
We must- We NEED to find something to pull us up
Fandoms, Music, Groups, People
This is what they all have in common
They can give us our own little Deus ex Machina
Hope.
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