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"We walk every step together...
I only want to make you bloom"
Where the snow falls
I look out my window
Lantern light is dim
The moon's glow is pale
Though where I gaze
There were Spring flowers
Now buried under the snow
I recall their pleasant hue
While I feel deep longing
There is a warm glow
From the heart thinking back
To the beauty of life's seasons
"We share every moment together...
I only want to give you a blossom"
I only want to make you bloom"
Where the snow falls
I look out my window
Lantern light is dim
The moon's glow is pale
Though where I gaze
There were Spring flowers
Now buried under the snow
I recall their pleasant hue
While I feel deep longing
There is a warm glow
From the heart thinking back
To the beauty of life's seasons
"We share every moment together...
I only want to give you a blossom"
Literature
Where Have You Gone?
Where have you gone, lover of mine?
Where have you been, this unending time?
Have you gone on a train, to a place far away,
Where the mountains sing and the sycamores sway?
Have you taken a boat to an island alone,
Where you sit and you think as you toss a cool stone?
Have you leaped on a plane to see new skies,
Where you watch shining stars with tired, worn eyes?
Have you just walked along roads with rotting old signs,
Where the locals count up your hard liquor fines?
Have you met someone new, sweet, and bright,
Who listens to your stories until late at night?
Have you made a friend that lends a hand,
Who will be by your side in the dirt a
Literature
The Darkness of My Insanity
The darkness came back
It spread through my mind
Like inky roots taking hold
I could not stop my insanity
The tears on my pale face
My blood shot eyes
My shaking body
Betrayed by my screams
Within the darkness of my insanity
I could not hear you
Because I only heard
What everyone told me
Shut up shut up
You stupid whore
Shut up shut up
It’s all your fault
Shut up shut up
You don’t matter
I couldn’t find you
You couldn’t hear me
I called your name
You didn’t come
I was so alone
I was so scared
I was in so much pain
No one cared
Within the darkness of my insanity
I could not hear you
Because I only heard
Wha
Literature
Shadows
Shadows
The little girl never slept very well. She didn’t like the dark. In her twilight lit, dusty room, she watched the gas lamps outside flicker and fade, casting eerie shadows dancing on her walls, which scared her more. When she did sleep (which was in snatches), she dreamt that the shadows on her wall would come alive and drag her away into their evil world. Her father laughed when she told him, telling her that big girls never had nightmares. Shaking her head weakly, she snuggled deeper into her covers, trying to block the shadows away. For a while, it was working and the girl drifted into light fearless sleep. Then…
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A short poem, what do ya think?
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It's cute! 