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It quells
With death
And tides of blood.
Sows the seeds of
Strife.
Only to reap
The souls of the
Lost.
Trumpet calls
Turn to funeral
Marches,
And battle cries
Quickly morph into
Rattles of death
And dying air.
War, in truth
Is pointless.
We are all
Human.
Is it our nature
To hate those
Of our own kind?
Endless bloodshed
For what cause?
Momentary peace in
The grand scheme
Of time?
We can only strive
For a instance of
Silence
Between the drumbeats of
War.
With death
And tides of blood.
Sows the seeds of
Strife.
Only to reap
The souls of the
Lost.
Trumpet calls
Turn to funeral
Marches,
And battle cries
Quickly morph into
Rattles of death
And dying air.
War, in truth
Is pointless.
We are all
Human.
Is it our nature
To hate those
Of our own kind?
Endless bloodshed
For what cause?
Momentary peace in
The grand scheme
Of time?
We can only strive
For a instance of
Silence
Between the drumbeats of
War.
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I'll Leave
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An Ode to the Place in my Dream
An island in the mist
Old and forgotten
A cliff side beaten by the sea
Waves crash against its sides far below
Atop the cliff a tree
Seemingly dead
But oh so stubbornly living
Its fellows long dead
Their children abandoning the cliff
But not this tree
It refuses to leave
It never blossoms and is always bare
But it lives there
On the cliff beaten by the sea
On this island in the mist
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Uncomfortable in my clothes and skin,
I scratch at them both again and again.
Cloth bound tight across my chest,
Hides my eyes from now-flat breasts.
My jeans show off my curvy hips-
Though it looks good, a frown curves my lips.
In the mirror, I am unsure of what I want to see,
But I know that this person is not me.
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........YES.
YES YES YES
This is exactly what I was hoping for!!!!
You are a true maestro with words, dear. I'm sorry if it stressed you out, though. Maybe I need to stop making you work so much~~
Thank you for writing it. I love every word, every line--the verses are put together like brush strokes and make me see everything you describe in my mind as clearly as a picture.
YES YES YES
This is exactly what I was hoping for!!!!
You are a true maestro with words, dear. I'm sorry if it stressed you out, though. Maybe I need to stop making you work so much~~
Thank you for writing it. I love every word, every line--the verses are put together like brush strokes and make me see everything you describe in my mind as clearly as a picture.