

Spring Never comes....Perfect days are marred by broken glass Waning shrubs scatter their remains upon split paths The birds still fly out of instinct Notions incline me to follow but winterSpring Never comes....
is always kept with me Blissful dreams are tainted by unknown eyes Sweet reminisces are distilled by young, meaningful lies The willows still cry for no reason Notions incline me to follow suit but all will know of my greatest treason
Daring storms tread upon still water The sky knew of its actions, it still chose to be its own martyr Ravaged are the lands, the animal


Never-ending RaceBreathe, pause, and smile notice the dove that would rather walkNever-ending Race
than to be carried the extra mile Even with the wings of stone it drags behind, it strays aloft with its ever swelling pride
White winds could indicate the passing of seasons From summer till fall, preparations are made by all else whilst the dove develops an eager eye
Breathe, pause, and smile The dove turns around to walk the lesser mile Striving to clear the hump its in, it races with time even
with no chance to win
Clear skies indicate the passing of w


A Voayge through and throughMemorable paths where once walked a few hold a doubt, nay a concern as to whether this is déjà vuA Voayge through and through
In thoughts uncanny with ideas to spare, realization stirs, only the clouds could have less to share
Living a dream while dreaming of life, even time would learn not to
startle a decaying mind
But at the end of the road lies the horrible truth, the very reason for this feeling No longer am I voyaging with you


A Cliche FeelingYou know, youre giving me away Tying me up in a big bow even though Christmas was yesterday Plastic rings and daisies were all around those fingers Late night antics were made for light-hearted dreamersA Cliche Feeling
Something inside is telling me not to grieve Hearts sprout wings but they never do leave When youve had enough, its enough for me More is beautiful but you, you made me see
Times change, the color stays the same Clouds could be white but with you, they will never be grey Wilting thorns and gardens were all around that heart Ascending p


Flying Without WingsSearching for my dream mate, I work endlessly. Sometimes I truly think That love is just fantasy, But I continue my hunt, And I will always dream Of love that makes me feel As if I'm flying without wings.Flying Without Wings


ParadoxParadox:Paradox
I fear because of fear
The goal: so near
But it dies in the force of my grasp.
Innocence:
Is the cure.
So much is sure.
It's there, but cannot be found.
Paradox:
Life turns against me.
I turn against life.
With all I can be.
Action and reaction.
I turn against her.
Because she gave me everything.
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If life gives you lemons, yell at them about what a sucky present lemons are.
Haikus are simple
But sometimes are confusing
Hippopotamus
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-I don't need a signature-
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You could be an accountant your whole life and never be referred to as such. But you could suck a dick once and forever be known as a cocksucker.
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Everybody's gonna love today.
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You could be an accountant your whole life and never be referred to as such. But you could suck a dick once and forever be known as a cocksucker.
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Sleep the sleep of a thousand dreams, dream the dream that makes your heart scream
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I've always known that I'd be trapped;
the world outside no longer shows.
And here, within this dream, I'm caught...
the Lady of the Blackened Rose.
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