wakeuptheyouth
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Would you rather be in love OR would you rather be alone and heartbroken forever?
Would you rather learn and make your future successful OR would you rather have no future?
Breathe sound, breathe calm
Take long breathes, give long hugs
Dance in the rain, let it take the pain away
Breathe soft, breathe proud
Speak out loud
Cry, sleep, dream and repeat
I write because I have a story to tell. A story of hurt, pain, and depression. I write to relieve pain. To try to foget the past. I write to spill the secrets of the past. I write to tell others that it will be okay.
Life really is what you make it.
You can either be sad about a sad situation, or you can think about the positive.
I don’t know where I’m going, but how I get there’s up to me
I give myself extra time for things I need to complete
I still search for my four-leaf clover in a field of threes
(poems go here)Blinded by the light, wondering what brings the speeding thoughts rushing through my mind.
Sorting through the piles of emotions, memories, and present feelings to find an understanding of who I am.
I can’t help but think way back, when things were laid back
And people weren’t looking for payback
I can honestly say that I miss that
Back when you can wear what you want, with out having to worry
Spectators
As the saying goes, in the city of the blind
The one eyed man is king
Well in the town of the mute, glorious is he who sings
And when the majority is deaf, he who listens is left,
(poems go here)Let this be a token, I leave the mic smoking
One with the track yeah the word is spoken
The city leaves you broken eyes get swollen
You just want to cry till your whole body soaking