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Lost At Sea
LOST AT SEA Weston Parks I'm perched upon the sandy shore, fast anchored to the land As I do gaze with one accord, through spyglass in my hand Far out to sea I do espy, my one and sacred love My Dearest One I'll ne'er deny, my bonded lady love Alone she sits and tears do fall, and reach her I cannot Though hoarse my voice I call and call, she's not within earshot She's suffered yet aga...
Monday 3rd November 2014 5:52 pm
Never did I Thought
Because of words once said
and other things that I choose
to not discuss with you
is why I never did thought
that I would amount to a single thing.
Because, as a sad young girl
never did I thought
that I would be here
where I stand right now.
Never did I thought
I'll be able to be
A A/b honor roll.
Never did I thought
that I'd be the cheerleader
that I have become.
Never did...
Wednesday 22nd October 2014 9:52 pm
Always the same....
Everyday for her is always the same.
All the struggles, all the pain,
all the hurtful words, and all the pressure
to be someone, and to be something.
And each day she wakes
to feel the hurt again, as it never changes.
And each day she breathes to longer her stay
no matter how much she wants to leave.
And each day she eats to feel whole and to not feel empty
like the way she feels about ...
Wednesday 22nd October 2014 2:58 am
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