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I'm SorryYour tears that fell from in your heart,
they show your heart was torn apart
and though I know it's fault was mine,
I beg of you, forgive in time.
For though I hoped to share my tears,
I've only gone and shared my fears.
Fears that life will drift away,
the thread is cut one fateful day,
that one day I'll loose those so dear.
A haunting thought, my greatest fear.
Your home in waitAway to war, they've sent your flight
To afghan hills you're sent to fight
While back we stayed with tasks our own,
We're forced to leave you all alone
Alone in space, but not in mind
We're here with you, our thoughts entwined
And here we'll stay untill you're done,
Till that day comes, the day you've won
So check your six and don't be late,
for we'll be here, your home in wait.
Fly, Fight, and WinFor those who live
for those who die
to show the world that I could fly
Those 8 long weeks
I fought and screamed
Each long day, a week it seemed
But now it's done
the days have passed
the running, cleaning, getting gassed
I've paid my dues
and done my time
to fight for this country of mine
so now it starts
and I begin
to finally fly, fight, and win
Friendship's MightA power found within the self
will always rise to fall
But power found within your friends
will rise above them all
For what you died...We all will die, our time will come,
that day we fade from under the sun.
But after all you shouldn't care
about your death, the how or where.
For in the end you show your pride
through why you fought, for what you died.
Mother's dayThis morning, this day, you are the star
Shining so bright and reaching so far
We come to thank you in this way
for all the things you do and say
To thank you for your loving smiles
your caring touch, those extra miles
We'll love you now and till worlds end
for we know you're our godsend
And though we fight from time to time
you're still my mother, mother of mine
DreamsWhat are these visions, these worlds unknown,
these countless scenes, the places we're shown.
Fields of laughter, trees of fun,
we run and play out in the sun.
Loved ones passed, we watch them die,
with shattered hearts we sob and cry.
From our lungs we curse and scream,
hating the world for what we've seen.
We shiver, clutch our hearts and shake,
Hoping, wishing, praying we'd wake
They make us smile, they make us weep,
the things remembered once we sleep.
They make us scream, they make us shake,
those things forgotten whence we wake.
And though they're not quite what they seem,
they feels so real, the worlds we dream.
Love and Tolerate - RevisedAll you haters, once called friends,
with whom we once laughed and had fun.
We'll love you for who you once were,
and tolerate who you've become.
Lost without your LoveThe rain is tapping lightly
outside on the tender leaves.
I look through the windonw
on this cool summer night
caressed by a gently breeze.
I am missing you deeply inside
staring blankly, into space;
curtains blowing softly
against my skin
tears of love, run down my face...
Staring, for the longest while
never realizing the passing time.
Trying to find the pieces
to make it right
the words, to make it rhyme...
For how can I ever tell him
let the deepest part of me show?
That I'm lost without his love...
How will he ever know?
Compassion Of The Heart...Come over here and talk to me,
I told my little boy.
"Oh mom I'm mad, my brand new friend,
stole my only toy!"
"My dear sweet son, it pains me so,
to see you so upset, but there's one thing
you ought to know, one thing you won't forget."
"Please mother tell me, what it is
this thing I ought to mind? Can I buy it, is it new
or maybe does it wind?"
Ah my son it's nothing new, it's been around awhile
It's something that I always knew, that won't go out of style!
Son, it's nothing stores can sell, or put upon a shelf,
it's not a truck or Lego set, or some poor garden elf.
Son there's some that don't have much,
your friend and many more...but we will find another toy,
in another store!
It's sad of course your toy is gone, theft is never right...
but think of how your friend might feel, without a toy in sight.
Of course he may have borrowed it, cause friends they often do
I mean to say what is a friend? What does that mean to you
Holding onto YouLooking out through the window,
my thoughts, only I know...
Since the day I left you
it's been raining, constatly
for days in a row.
As I sit here watching
I quietly ask myself 'when'
will I begin to smile?
Will the sun start to shine again?
For love with you was beautiful
so beautiful....at one time.
You had a way with words
a way, of making them rhyme.
On and on, endlessly
your sweet voice filled the air;
making me feel the love you claimed
- though, it was never there.
Now here I sit remembering
sweet memories, of then...
Hating myself for loving you
and wanting you back again.
You WereYou were a moment of truth and beauty,
that once had touched my life.
You loved me, you really did;
now, I am paying the price.
Paying the price for ignoring the fact
you were so deeply involved;
as I selfishly left you alone with a problem
I knew only I could solve...
Now all that's left to my life is 'hope'
hoping and wondering,... if, and when?
Will those precious moments of truth and beauty
ever touch my life again.
Angel of SuicideAngel of darkness
angel of death.
I wear you tight to my knuckle
hold you close to my chest.
Black is your color
with a face I can't see.
I wait for your touch
to transform me...
Me into 'you'.
To die is to live.
Freedom in ebony
My song is a scream
my bed is a grave.
I sought peace and rest
but became I
...Now I can't go back
and my deepest of fears
flow quick from my eyes
transparent black tears.
'Hell', she runs deep...
Endless others like me
have sought an escape...
ReflectionsLike silent raindrops falling
reflections, shown in tears.
The agonies and sorrows;
a picture painted clear.
Each one tells a story
in, such a way
compassionately, as to make you feel
what words could never say.
Watch them slowly falling.
Listen, with your eyes;
to the pictures, painted before you.
See them come alive.
So very colorfully dancing;
in full detail
one, by one...
On and on,
you can't escape.
The story is never done.
When honesty EntersYou rubbed the dust from my wings
so I can not love you 'freely'.
Your ways are oppressive
of anger, and control;
'free', love has to be.
The death of an angel...
A broken rag doll.
I feel, I've fallen from grace.
For with hatred you have looked me
deep in the eyes,
while the hands I loved
slapped my face.
My fear, hides in the dark.
But against my will - 'honesty'
lights up the room
my broken heart.
I realize I've got to fly;
away with my feelings
to a bright place;
where love goes
Derpy's HeartWhether Derpy Hooves or Ditzy Doo,
every step brings something new
You bubbly mare of the pegasi,
how we love to see you fly
Flying, flying ever so high,
letting your wing tips graze the sky
And from the ground, we watch you soar,
yearning to join you, evermore
But from the kindness, of your heart,
from the sky, you then part
And as your hooves then touch the ground,
our hearts, again, feel safe and sound
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