We all fall down ( Read more... )

We all fall down ( Read more... )

Conversation came like snow in December ( Read more... )

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Frosting drips from hellish lips ( Read more... )

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I feel like a bird.

Flying away from all my worries;

Leaving my troubles behind.

Soaring through the clouds up high,

Like a native of the sky.

I feel like a cloud.

Floating over my pains;

Departing from the hurt.

Rising through the heavens,

Like it was someting I was born in.

So many thoughts run through my head ( Read more... )

Midnight chills are cold and scary ( Read more... )

The Moon is up,

And so am I,

But I am not above,

Or a creature of the sky.

I live my life

Here on the ground,

Where hate is bred

And love is found.

But I do not long

To be up high;

I'll take my ground,

Anyday, over the sky.