Concrete forms many lines,
As it has takes many lives,
But each and every has a soul,
And into a graveyard it accomplishes a goal,
What is it you might ask?
Sometimes it’s nothing more than a simple task: EVERLASTING PEACE.
By Brianne
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Who I am?
Why since you asked.
I am the girl who is shy and gets by the past.
Sometimes it last’s sometimes I wind up in a cast.
All the pain and all the hurt why It’s just a daily thing .
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I stand in a land of black and white
The lights float around at shoulder height
They whisper words into my ears
They tell me what I want to hear
I know their game and I know how it’s played
They follow me through the sunless glade
They whisper me lies and tell me untruths
They tell them to me and they’ll tell them to you
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Moon is like a pearl in sky
Stars are like the diamonds high
Shimmering like a striking light
Glowing through all the night
Stars are like the flower beds
Moon shines over our heads
I get lost in thoughts of moon and stars
Sitting alone keeping the door ajar
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I Am Suffocating,
And I Just Need To Breathe.
I’m Smothered Under Pressure,
I Must Be Relieved.
Nothing I Do Is Right,
Nothing I Say Is Fair,
I Cry And Scream And Throw A Fit,
But No One Seems To Care.
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I sit alone in the dark
Waiting for time to pass.
I think about my time with you
Before you were a pain in the as*s.
I wish I knew what this feeling was
I really wish wish I did.
But I have no time to figure out
for I’m only just a kid.
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Of moonlit pools with reflections deep,
And the mountains of Venus rising up in the distance,
Basking in the balmy ebb and flow of the midnight breeze,
Rolling over the mountains and into the beautious landscape,
Down to the valley of trees making them bow in adoration,
Echoes dance around the trees of the soft trickle of the honeyed stream,
Amidst the deep valley of the Midnight Lady.
By Adrian Baillie
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