When I look at you my heart starts to race.
My head is spinning, I'm lost in your gaze.
I know nothing of the world around me,
Life is just a blur.
Your presence consumes me.
I think of your face, your laugh, your smile,
I hang on your every word.
You control my thoughts, possess my dreams.
I long for your embrace.
Not a day goes bye when I don't think of you.
If only you knew.
If these walls could talk,
you'd know my body is dead,
my mind has been taken over,
that's why I am so scared,
I can't control it,
anger is making me blind,
I've been left here on my own
chained to a hate of some kind.
If these walls could talk.
If these walls could talk,
you'd know about my fears,
about all those nights I screamed for help,
about all my fallen tears.
You'd know about the demons
haunting me at night,
you'd be able to help me
keep my fire alight,
if these walls could talk.
If these walls could talk
they would say that it's all right,
God sends His angels
to look over me at night.
They'd encourage me,
say though I am alone
it doesn't mean I'm on my own.
He watches me, from above
and showers me with all His love,
if only these walls could talk.
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When I walk through a garden of flowers,
I wish I could stay there for hours.
They sparkle, the shine, they glitter in the sun,
And when they close up they are telling me the day is done.
They remnid me of people I have met,
And of all the good stuff that I get.
Some small, little, big, and tall,
Flowers are so beautiful.
They remind me of my family and friends,
They remind me of the days begginnings and ends.
Flowers are like life.
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God, Universal, Holy, Living, Loving, Fair Creator, One
God knows our weakness and also our sin
God will make us strong for a new time to begin.
God will take care of us even unto the end
God is really not our god; but a dear, dear, friend.
God is everything good that we come to know
God is the forgiveness for the sins we do sow.
God is not only a commandment but also a touch
God is within and without and loves us very, very, much.
God is not just for a prescribed time
God has always been and always will be; yours and mine.
God was before the beginning of time and never to deceive
God was the God of both Adam and also Eve.
God is not just fear, punishment or anger
God would never treat its children as a stranger.
God does not give more to one than another
God is the creator of the universe and there is no other.
God's will has already been done
God is a gift of choice for every daughter and son.
God wants us to be fair and share with those in the river of life
God wants us to be participants and give without strife.
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I've seen the other side, all dark and scary.
I've seen the other side, all creepy and dark.
I've seen the other side, no hope at all.
I've seen the other side, drugs and all.
I've seen the other side, trouble and all,
I've seen this side more and more. Each and evey day.
Now that i'm on this side, I look back to the other side and think. will other side ever be like this side? now that i'm on this good side, I never want to go back to the other side.
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Growing in numbers
Growing in speed
Can't fight the future
Can't fight what I see
People they come together
People they fall apart
No one can stop us now
'Cause we are all made of stars
Efforts of lovers
Left in my mind
I sing in the reaches
We'll see what we find
People they come together
People they fall apart
No one can stop us now
'Cause we are all made of stars
People they come together
People they fall apart
No one can stop us now
'Cause we are all made of stars
Slow slow slow, come come
Someone come come come
Even love is goin' 'round
You can't ignore what is goin' 'round
Slowly rebuilding
I feel it in me
Growing in numbers
Growing in peace
People they come together
People they fall apart
No one can stop us now
'Cause we are all made of stars
People they come together
People they fall apart
No one can stop us now
'Cause we are all made of stars
People they come together
(People they come together)
People they fall apart
(People they fall apart)
No one can stop us now
(No one can stop us now)
'Cause we are all made of stars
(We are all made of stars)
We are all made of stars
People they come together
We are all made of stars
(People they fall apart)
We are all made of stars
(No one can stop us now)
'Cause we are all made of stars
(We are all made of stars)
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In the valley I grow.
Storms gather along the road.
Hiding your face from me.
So as it seems,only darkness I see.
Yet still beside me you stand,
in the shadows of gods hand.
Leading me through the valley.
The valley of tears that wells in my soul.
It is there in the valley that my soul yearns to be free.
Free of oppression,free of despair,in the midst you are still there.
It is in the valley I grow.
To walk in the paths of old.
To hear of the stories in the winds once more.
So let not your heart grow cold.
For it is the valley's of life that you grow.
In the valley of night,he'll be right there,right in the midst of the sorrow you hold.
For god's valley will not lead to despair,but from darkness to light will he lead you there.
In the valley's of life,he is there,in the midst of your pain you'll feel him there.
So remember in the valley of life is where he goes to bring you back from the sorrow you hold.
For it is deep in the valley,that god will not let go.
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The day light breaks again
Another day has begun.
But still no sleep has come.
My body is weary
My mind overworked.
I lie awake thinking
But what I am unsure.
I need to break free from the cycle I endure.
Everyday is the same and the nights are undistinguished.
I feel as though I am being pushed along with the tide
Unable to break free from the everyday flow.
This is not me I need to change, before time takes over
And I am unable to change.
I need to be freed from the grasp of ordinary
And become that person I have always longed for.
Express myself in every way, and conquer the dreams as I lie awake.
Then I may fall asleep and put my mind to rest.
Make changes in my life and help those in need.
I would like to touch everyone's life in a positive way
And leave my mark on society before I fade away.
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When the world comes crashing in
And chaos rules my mind,
I turn my heart to you, Lord,
And pure, sweet peace I find.
You lift me out of trouble
You comfort me in pain;
You nourish, heal and cleanse me,
Like cool, refreshing rain.
In times of joy and bliss,
When things are going right,
You lift me even higher,
And fill me with delight.
You listen to my prayers;
You hear my every plea;
I'm safe because I know
You're always there for me
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The fattest fairytale ever fed fixes a folly to foil ones head. Flattering its host with features to attract, it forges a fiction flavored like fact. It's firm to force that flesh will fade and fibers internal are forever in grade. Made in faith this figure does flower, framed as the most famous, favorite, phantasmal power. Our father who art not in heaven, figure in yet another seven days or more to free us from each and every war scored in your shifty label, your fading film like fraying fable feeding on man's fear of death, a fog, lacking face and breath. Fumbling upon only what is said, this fairytale fantasy foots to wed man with prayer at his bed.
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Jul 7, 2008
If you say you're leaving
But promise to come back
I promise I'll be good those days
But feeling I will lack
Another trip,
another train,
The use of travel
Causes pain
Though in this fog
There is a light,
Though glowing, hindered,
Though darkened, bright
So say goodbye,
Be safe, take care
Tears cloud my eyes,
Too much to bear
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Jul 7, 2008
If my heart were a book
you'd burn all the pages,
and the ashes you took
would form into cages.
As the forgotten embers
are left in the gray,
light slowly surrenders,
just kill joys today.
And the words that you spoke
so spitely at me,
were as black as the smoke
that still makes me sting.
If my tears were the acid
that made my wrists burn,
would you be so passive
as to leave, as to turn?
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Jul 7, 2008
'Well poetry's for emos only, right? Stories? Books? Only for those who have a real story'. How naive. To bring out the stories we have tried to tell in words that couldn't be written before, we need to take a stand. Freedom Writers wasn't a movie. If you didn't know it was a documentary-- based off of a real story, and what I like to call fresh inspiration. I don't know you. I mean, really. The people you think you know best are the ones who try to hide things from you. Creativity, inspiration, determinaton, rhyme are the only way people can truly be heard these times. Know why? Because they have a voice, but one that no one wants to listen to. Had a history? Cause that's what I want; a story. I have too many of my own to be fighting this in-your-face world by myself. Anything from poetry to song lyrics to confessions. Even if you don't know me, or I don't know you. Cause hey, we'll never know till you write.
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