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 verse 1 pay day is coming it could be very soon our lord's returnin... [read more] |
 flesh under fingernails scratched and bleeding arms fading in and out of reality shaking and crying, going down fast cold sweat on my... [read more] |
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The silent moan of the moment before impact, An eternal fraction of a second; Falling headlong into the unforgiving barricade… Hearing the b... [read more] |
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That one split second, a moment in time, A division of forever, that dub of heart, And “ahhh” of breath; The distance of a pulse over the le... [read more] |
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Shades of brown mix in hazel eyes, Softly lifting as her cheek turns, Gazing away just in time… To avoid my glance, my return expression; W... [read more] |
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Nerves stinging with anxiety. Burning beneath tiny beads of perspiration forming above my brow. A million thoughts of tragedy facing That... [read more] |
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Just when you didn’t think… When hope was an excuse to smile… When the mediocre seemed the only way (Perhaps one better than yourself)… “... [read more] |
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Just an expression, not meant for words, Too vague for interpretation, No message lying beneath, A step out of place, A voice overheard, A g... [read more] |
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Eyes relax…close, Staring into a depth pondered, yet unknown; Rolling behind wavering lashes, A breath floats through lips partially parted... [read more] |
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Beside the Charles, as easing current, Carried by the city’s rain-led flow, Silent in the tides of sifting water, In the broth, the froth, t... [read more] |
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please don't do what i'm afraid you're going to do this time things will be different right? you aren't like my past casualties though i fi... [read more] |
 forgiveness of a lasting cry caring too much of someone love and words have made me blind the hate and hurt is done maybe someday I may see... [read more] |
 sitting on the beach, toes covered with sand, I listen to the cry of gulls, enjoy cool breezes caressing my face while waves roll in and ou... [read more] |
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Resisting the urge to fall again, Reduced to a child-like state in the end. As though my problems and my fears, Are little more than empty... [read more] |
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When all eternity is falling, down on me, on my knees crawling, Tears fall from my eyelides, bawling. Trapped between enclosing walls, SING!... [read more] |