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My LovelessHe sits alone, and walks with no one.
He has no friends to laugh with him,
When everyone laughs at him.
And there I stand at my locker,
Feeling rather somber.
I feel feel a tug at the end of my shirt.
I turn to see the bot, his clothes stained with dirt.
He asks me if I'd be so kind to show him to a room.
I smile, nod and dust him like a broom.
I lead him down hallways, everyone stops to stare.
Rumors and whispering are spread, but we're too happy to care.
If I learned something on my fates end,
It's never leave a friend.
Favorite Place...The like the forest
You can feel the brush scrape your feet as you run.
Taste the better cold air
Here you can see the black sky shoot stars
See them fall to the cold earth
You can hear the animals scream at the intruder in their territory
Run farther to find the sea
Feel the cold water caress your faceas you stand
To see thescenery of the horizon
The moon shines on the black restless sea
In the distance you can hear the whales cry
Sink back to the forest and watch the shadows dance
They plead you to join
Hear the wolves sing to Mistress moon
Close your eyes and feel the damp soil and grass in between your toes
This truely is haven for the lost
Shelter for the forgotten
And home to the travellers
Take heed though as you enter this sacred place
Once entered there's no way of knowing your way back
The forest will chant you and lure you deeper
You may lose your way
And be lost forever
ContemplatingMany times I have sat here contemplating about my previous life.
Many times I sit contemplating about the events of today,
Or what may happen tomorrow.
I sit contemplating the events in my head day,
Once an event is complete I contemplate the next.
So here I have sat many times, contemplating
CourageCourage is not:
Who can wrestle a lion,
Who can jumop the highest cliff,
Who can swim the dangerous waters,
Who can climb the tallest mountain,
Who can hunt the feircest animal,
Or who can do the impossible.
Doing something you thought you couldn't do.
BeautyBeautiful is not:
The best dressed,
The better player,
The coolest person,
Or the most populars.
And just being you.
Smile in the mirror to see sometihng beautiful.
Our worldThe world is rotten,
Filled with disgust,
It's air is suffocating
It's trees burnt and cut.
It's waters polluted,
Yet, it still smiles.
My PrideYou keep me waiting for light that never comes,
You bribe me to hatred and kill me inside.
Is this what you want?
Is this your meaning?
I walk out the door to leave you in your pool of lies.
I see through your beautiful mask,
And break it in my hands to show the world your true face.
They laugh at you,
You cry to me,
I leave you to cry in your own misery.
I shall not be used once more,
I walk with my pride in hand,
You will command me no more.
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