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Smile Like You Mean It
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ForevermoreI watch the spring leaves as they flutter through the air Have I found it yet?Forevermore
The rising tide changes Just as we all seem to do We rise, and we fall
The sky clears the day And the sun shines a moment Before being choked
The mocking birds sing
Once more a friend has fallen A brother is gone
Seemingly lost again I search for the light I knew Which cannot be found
The Moon rises forth Guiding me along the path Of my shattered dreams
Scratching and scraping They leave my mind tattered, scarr
by ~TriForce95
Smile Like You Mean It 6:30, on a Saturday. Half an hour before the dance, and Bruce gives himself a final once over. He wears a purple dress shirt, and purple striped tie. Bruce thought he looked good overall, and most would agree. His normal long, matted, uncombed hair was now cut clean and short. It no longer fell over his sharp grey eyes, which now seemed even more pronounced then usual, and his teeth surprisingly whiter, He assumed it was because of his purple attire, which it might have been. With a one final glance, and a spritz of cologne, he was out the door, and on his way. &nbSmile Like You Mean It
by ~TriForce95
SignatureA blank page stares back at me A canvas for my wordsSignature
I write this letter to you, my dear A realization, my mind is clear
Within these words my heart is confined For what reason I cannot find
I cannot see, I cannot stare I seems your heart I cannot bare
Its time for my to write my alibi Your words I begin to defy
On my death bed I'll reach for the star Behind these cold steel bars
My death note I begin to write A destiny I cannot fight
The wheels of life start turning faster With a scribble I become your ma
by ~TriForce95
Black TearsI cut myself so I can feel In the burning river I hope to healBlack Tears
The flames flow through, dragging me down Taking me to the palace without a crown
To every king there is an heir To every outcast there is a stare
The angels cry black tears While I am shown my fears
I cannot bare to see the truth As I watch her stolen youth
I cringe and try to look away In this place I cannot stay
The black river forms anew Taking me to you
The floodgates open once more Your sadness shakes me to the core
I bring y
by ~TriForce95
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That's me in the corner... That's me in the spotlight, losing my religion.
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All because of you, I believe in angels. Not the kind with wings, no, not the kind with halos. The kind that bring you home when home becomes a strange place.
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All because of you, I believe in angels. Not the kind with wings, no, not the kind with halos. The kind that bring you home when home becomes a strange place.
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"L'amour n'est pas une appropriation.Le seul véritable amour est l'amour dans lequel ce que j'aime en une personne,ce n'est pas ce qu'on en voit,sa beauté,son intelligence,mais ce qu'elle attend de l'existence,et que je voudrais combler"- Nicolas Grimaldi
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All because of you, I believe in angels. Not the kind with wings, no, not the kind with halos. The kind that bring you home when home becomes a strange place.
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All because of you, I believe in angels. Not the kind with wings, no, not the kind with halos. The kind that bring you home when home becomes a strange place.
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