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She fell on top of me, burrowed her face in my fluff, hands smacking the down inside of me, legs kicking, wriggling, growing restless at the foot. Every night I gave her comfort, she told me her secrets, whispered in the meekest of voices of the taunts and the teases and the tortures of the day.
You say it makes no difference who I am and how I choose to express it. You’ll say this through clenched teeth. You’ll say this and you’ll tell yourself It’s better that I take my time -nowbetter that I get it out of my system. Looking back on all of life’s regrets you regret never teaching me to
I’ve taken this road So many times Seen these things Over and again I’m getting tired Of singing the same old lines And getting to the fork in the path And thinking it’s the end I’d just like to thank you For all that you’ve done You’ve shown me you can’t be trusted Nor can anyone You’ve proven t
She draws them on Her hands Her beautiful hands She draws them on her legs Her lovely legs She draws them all over her body Her beautiful body They watch her They tell her You’re too fat Don’t wear that They tell her to dye her hair Her lovely hair That color Do this And you’ll be in You’ll be on
Does it end where it all began? Since the death of my mother Something inside is broken from deep deep within I feel like I’ve sinned Thoughts ramble through my head I feel like I too want to be dead Yes it’s wrong it’s not right But my senses appear to be vanished out of sight Where shall I begi
A soldier dies on the battlefield on a beach in Normandy just barely old enough to shave and just off papas knee buried in the ground with theses final words [Chorus] Dear ma and pa im doin fine here overseas I send my love from me and John and the company now I gotta go gotta run don’t you worry
Have you ever felt pain? Pain so deep inside of you Pain only you can feel.
Growing up I had times of physical and mental pain, through it however, I have gained.
Growing up I went through more pain than anyone can imagine. people talking about, laughing at me.
Hatred melts away Madness peels back from my mind Wrongs are diluted
Accompany me To a place so far away Let us reside there
Sit in wait of me Yet we are still together Take long walks with me
Hatred knows no bonds No shackles of contempt Free as the bluebirds
We are all rugged people, and through out soft degrees. Many a mean have shouted, Many have fallen too their knees. We think we’re at war with others, But wrong because we are at war with ourselves, A war that has long begun A war that can not be won.
It was raining outside, and our weary Traveler was on a gravel road, walking. With a large sack slung over his shoulder, he crept along at quite a slow pace, monotonously shifting his weight from one foot to the other. He had no cloak, and so he was drenched in the cold rain.
Come with me into these memories Where grown-ups are not allowed Across the deep concrete river Where in giant hollow owl’s eyes You can hear the hidden bears’ growls. Beneath high branches curved like arches Their leaves intertwined Like a patchy living ceiling For this green chapel This childho
Snow is deceiving. It likes to play hard-to-get. Like so many other things in life, I have developed a love-hate relationship with the whole idea of snow. The “dog days” of summer reach their finale, the leaves start falling, and everyone excitedly awaits the first snowfall.
Once upon a time, in a land far far away, there were two kingdoms. The Thintassia Kingdom was led by King Blue Man, and all of the people tried to be like King Blue Man and eat as little as possible. “Skinny is beautiful, skinny is beautiful,” the King would exclaim; the crowd would go wild.
There once was a man named Ed. Ed had a wife and three kids and worked at a very successful job. His life was perfect. But as time went on, his children grew up and went off on their own to form their own families, but soon Ed became a grandfather. And once again, life was perfect.
I was blind and you opened my eyes. I was blind to deceivers, and you showed me them. I was blind to true love, and you showed me it. I was blind to forgiveness and you did it for me. I was blind to the truth, and you revealed it all. I was blind to you God.