These were on my trading cards the first night.
So I found a flower amd drew it the way it stood but so oddl did it look on the paper a simple white seapping the flower; I gave it link to the edges and water pure and blue. Floating in a sea tied to the life of the shore...
Lets play a game of love and war where no one win and when its over everyone's lost, no one can ever reach the end in the game of love and war.
Write the words that peple ear; even if you fear them yourself. For even in the words you fear, truth will break free. In all lies there is the truth there is truth but in truth there is also lies.
Aim high but not so high you can't reach your dreams.
Lost in the sea of nothingness. loating in a world not known can you guess how lost you are... as you conform to all societies rules... we're all lost just how lost are you?
#11- Don't conform to society... its only want is to make you a mold. Go forth in life... be the circle in the square world.
Write the words you'll never speak so the world will still know.
And then tonight I wrote these.
I can still remember the way you use to hold me tight
and how you'd whisper in my ear on those cold stormy nights.
I can still remember ow it changes as night fading into day
nothing can stay the same forever.
Though I long for those nights again.
I can still remember when it was all flushed away
and never will I forget the dreams we use to say.
I can still remember the love we once shared
that's now faded like day to night.
A time when nothing mattered,
when a dream was but a dream.
I recall a time when family mattered
and kids played outside.
No a world of darkness
with guns and knives outside.
and people are walking around homeless
and schools aren't even safe.
All I can even think of
is a time when nothig mattered,
when a dream was but a dream.
Keep dreaming little children,
I know you can.
For dreaming keeps us going
and proves society hasn't completely lost.
So dream and make them come true
so we can find a time when
dreams won't be in dreamers.
Dreams will be dreamt but the things
we've done and yet to do.
A time when...a time when...a time when...
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