BeyondShe had never been a healthy child, She did not suppose—she knew— Her life was but a flickering flame And to the fear of whispered words she grew.Beyond
It did not take long for her mind to lose The world beyond her darkened room, Although sometimes she wondered through the sheet of glass Why blue shadows caressed the moon.
When she closed her eyes, only then she saw— She could live and breathe and be, The world opened like a reaching hand As, in her head, she found reality.
Her pale face shone with a hidden light When she explored the
PromiseThe darkPromise
Can seem much darker
Than it is
The silence Can seem much emptier Than it is
Existence Can seem much bleaker Than it is
But
For every darkness There is light
For every silence There is laughter
For every life There is hope
And
For every reaching arm
There are hundreds reaching back.
DarknessThe blackness and the strands of light Swirling beneath my line of sight A whispered word--of joy or fright? As I close my eyes to the depths of night.Darkness
The touch of twilight across my face A brush of wings with frangible grace Moonlight woven, a fringe of lace A breath's evanescence without a trace.
Deeper than the mind can fathom Twisting the knife of life's sarcasm A shattered blink, a numbing spasm Drowning mutely, falling into the chasm.
Burned and frozen without a mark The agony of fire without a spark Anguished grief with none to har
SubconsciousYou asked me if I dreamed And I said yes But wouldn’t tell— You pouted then youSubconscious
Tried to guess, But I keep my secrets well.
I wouldn’t tell you The next day Or even after then, But you always did Want your way And only asked again.
No matter how we Pushed and pulled I almost think you knew That I never
Just gave in and told Because I always dream of you.
CorruptionIn our hearts and minds it slept “Get out,” we said But it would notCorruption
It stared from the dank and darkened depth “Stay back,” we said But it would not
On malformed legs it quickly crept “Go away,” we said But it would not
A trail of putrid slime it left “Turn back,” we said But it would not
Upon our principles and morals it leapt “Ignore it,” we said But we should not
Of decency we were bereft “Stop now,” reason said But we would not
We
Rain themeWillNever, never Never let go Never give up and Never say noWill
This thing, this I choose to do No matter what I go through This thing I will do.
Though I may hang my head in shame I’ll keep my shoulders high I will bear my burden well No matter the reason why
I work toward tomorrows
That never will come But I am not going to rest Until my work is all done
I refuse to give up I’m not giving in There’s not any prize But I’m still going to win
Whatever I must Whatever I can &
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"If I had a boyfriend who decided to wear his pants below his butt I would take his belt, strap it around his neck, and tug him along like a dog while he stumbles around with his pants at his ankles."
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