WornWearing me down again, my mind is a mess, Searching for what there is in me that there is to so vigorously protest.Worn
These words I spout, I am unsure if they are mine Or if they belong to something else that I can't find.
Simply appreciation and understanding is what I seek, But If I don't understand myself my odds do seem bleak.
Is This MeIs this me Is this a demon That walks under me this dayIs This Me
Is this me Is this a change Or has it always been this way
Is this me Is this you Whom against, everyone seems to stand
Is this me Is this someone else Who no one seems to quite understand
WarmthThe young bird bursts into flight, Blissfully ignorant of the consequences If it does not succeed. Its spirit tells it to go, But the world tells him to hold.Warmth
It does not have a chance,
It need not be so bold.
Regardless, it carries on, Unwavering in its intent.
The stone wall in front of it had seemed to fall away, But not only was it there,
It had grown in strength.
A dive, a crash, a broken neck.
The bird lies, cold and dead.
Though it was not long, Before it stood and walked again.
Back on its feet,
The bir
StallFiery skin and icy veins My walls are closing in I call out in hope of a reply But silence falls againStall
A cold, dull routine Alone day after day Perhaps one day my soul may sing But that time is far, far away
I don't know where I'm going Only where I have been And looking back on those places They all pointed to a dead end
One day, blessed And the next, damned Everything carries confusion Leaving my mind crammed
All of this together Has brought me to a stall A force has pushed me up a mountain And I'm ab
Heh.
Peaceful
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Avi by: ~Salioka-chan
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THE MIGHTY GANDONDOLF. ]:<
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I have no witty saying. I have no funny phrase. I have no deep quote. I have no signature...Oh Shi-
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