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Searching blind What is there to write in this world?Searching blind by ~stuborn-poet
Everything here has been written before.
Life has gone on for, oh, so long.
Dreams are so right but living is so wrong.
Our houses, they lack the concept of "home".
Our hearts are never here, they can't help but roam.
We all want something better, the greener grass.
We want to leave but we haven't the gas.
Something always keeping us where we don't want to be,
So we keep our heads in the clouds and our hearts at sea.
Every whisper of something bright and new,
We jump at the chance of finding the "truth".
Our wandering hearts need somewhere to stay
but everywhere we go, we want to continue a
Family The world seems so far away,Family by ~stuborn-poet
in this haunted memory lane.
As the tears run down my face,
I've forgotten why I came.
The horrible truth is I don't belong,
I try to do right but apparently it's wrong.
I'm hanging from the cliff of turmoil and lies,
So many people jump but nobody flies.
I know I'm lost and I can't help but fear,
that I'm so lost that I'll just stay here.
I want to leave but what can I do?
We know but we won't speak the truth.
Everyone can feel, everyone can see,
But they choose to ignore and hurt the "we".
There has to be a way we can fix and mend,
but it will take lots of effort and we all must attend
Breaking me My trust breaks me,Breaking me by ~stuborn-poet
it stabs me in the back.
Every time I trust you,
You knock me off track.
My love breaks me,
it stabs me in the back.
Every time I love you,
You knock me off track.
Why do I care,
after all these years?
Why do I share,
with you, all my fears?
I know you'll fail me,
because it never fails.
You will break me,
and leave bloody trails.
I need your love,
even though it hurts.
I need to trust,
without being hurt.
You are what breaks me,
and yet I love you.
You are what fails me,
and yet I trust you.
Missing you I wake up every day,Missing you by ~stuborn-poet
and you're not there to say,
that everything will be okay.
I want your company,
I want you loving me.
I miss what we used to be.
Days go by and by,
waiting for the end of time.
Waiting for the opposite of goodbye.
I dream of your face,
these memories are erased.
Love me, if that's the case.
Come back, I plea,
come back to me.
I miss you.
Wonderland by ~LAMP-agpoetry Painpoetry by ~lovernotafighter
Hundreds of children yelling, screaming.
Horrified wails that deafen you.
The fear is tangible,
So thick you can’t breathe,
The shame of a thousand souls.
And then, midst the howling,
A faint cry of hope,
A baby that has not yet fallen.
A child that hasn’t been tainted,
And the evil seems to be gone.
Then a cry from the child.
His voice joins the torment.
Screaming. All hope is gone.
You Laugh
When I hear your lovely laugh,
And gaze in your beautiful eyes,
I long to feel the warmth of your touch,
And light your face with a smile.
I make a joke, you laugh, you smile.
My heart is filled with
It's Hot 
Sta.sh
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We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe.
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It' hard to wait around for something you know may never happen, but it's even harder when you know it's everything you want.
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We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe.
~~
It' hard to wait around for something you know may never happen, but it's even harder when you know it's everything you want.
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Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.