Unanswered Questions...How can one person hold The power to conjure A smile and a laugh With a few simple words? Is it fair that one individual Can dictate another’s mood With no other influence Than their own disposition?Unanswered Questions...
What is this strange force That causes two hearts To pound as one, Beat for beat? Is it weakness To allow another, A stranger, To command our emotions?
Or is it perhaps a strength?
Are we truly whole Before we learn what it is To share everything about us, Strengths and flaws, With a separate bein
FearI can smell it, A tangible scent. Stale hatred and terror Lingering over our cities And towns, Infecting and infiltrating, Spreading its vile venom.Fear
Fear. Everyday we live and breathe it. Fear. It courses through our veins, Dancing in our hearts.
And our whole world Now reeks. The blood of innocents
Bathe the hands of the creatures We once called human, Baptising them In death and suffering.
Fear. It demands of us and commands us. Fear. It multiplies and spreads, A contagious disease.
TimeThe unrelenting march of those soldiers Steely-faced, emotionless and unforgiving In their sole goal; To destroy everything they touch.Time
Shining citadels, Complex and breathtaking structures of stone Crumble and drift away On the wind.
The mighty oceans,
Once constantly roaring and a fearsome power, Find their voices strangled And their might eroded and faded.
Ancient forests Sentinels that have been present
Since that first dawn Whither and decay.
The rich diversity of life Tatters and frays Breaking down t
The Undeniable TruthEvery time he smiles I whither inside Each time he says my name My carefully constructed cradle cracks Exposing even more of my anguished heart Threatening to let that, My most precious secret, Burst from its bonds and Fly out into the world, Free and irretrievable.The Undeniable Truth
But I know that’s an absurd and impossible action, I’m going.
I must go. And it’ll be better for all If I keep that vital declaration Hidden in the deepest recesses
Of my long suffering heart, Never letting another soul know The depth and intensity Of
To be or notTo rhyme, or not to rhyme, that is the question. Whether 'tis wiser to let the mind roam free, Or control with disciplined line endings.To be or not
To flow, or not to flow, herein lies a conundrum.
Whether 'tis nobler for a mind to suffer grammatical wounds, Or to take arms and prune one's words with impunity.
To allow the mind to sleep, perchance to dream Of silken verse that does beguile with blended phrase, Or lay down thy pen to await return of inspirational tide.
Nor let there be an invitation to dally among scant verse, Without due warning of wretched disenchantment
Rise
Need some advise :/
Unhappy
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The most successful serial killer of all time, is time itself.
Just thought I’d depress you.
How was India?
If you think just because i'm changing schools, you're never going to see me again, you've got another thing coming!
Flora thinks we shoudl all (as in our little Kettlian crew) go out for a meal or something in the last week of summer?
What says you?
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The most successful serial killer of all time, is time itself.
Just thought I’d depress you.
Sorry!
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Be strong and courageous, and do the work. Do not be afraid or discouraged, for the Lord God, my God, is with you. He will not fail you or forsake you.
| 1 Chronicles 28: 20 |
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