Little SomethingLittle Something: Something new happened today Something only a few saw in a way Something most can't explain Something some would want to ordainLittle Something
SeepSeep: Given a stone's throw worth of sight Dim headlights with thick fog tonight Wondering is everything able to seep by? From the innocent to those who lie? Despite their obstacles or oracles? Are all souls considered portables?Seep
Now a removed blind, or moved soul? I see fog only accents the whole Highlighting the night to accent And give forth an inspiring lesson In the now visible winter night sky All I simply have to do is try
RelationsRelations: No matter what happened I always thought we’d be friends But it didn’t turn out in the end It’s really surprising how life bendsRelations
Thought we had something Felt that we had a connection But it turned out into nothing Now you are just a name to mention
You still cross my mind During these days and these nights But now I’m in a bind In a relation at such great heights
But before I proceed I don’t know where this leads But I must catch up with the And have faith that bleeds From my soul &nbs
WallsWalls: Inspiration struck I got up and wrote words on a cluttered wall today I thought they would do something, but the wall is unseen As the world passes by it sighs, decays and passes away But I think the wall spoke the loudest, I mean I think the action spoke the loudest to meWalls
Today inspiration struck I got up The words fought back I was a hack Inspiration and ideas were hailed Communication prevailed
I think the action spoke the loudest to me Right next to me whispering, "have no fear" In the form of thoughts and words you can't see &nb
Spill AwayOut of sight, Out of mind, Presently the whole world blind. Blind to my hurt, Blind to my pain. Take it away, All over again. Turn away from me, Let everything I could ever be,Spill Away
Cease. As I fall down,
Fall to the ground. The tie that binds me, Seems now, unwound. Watch all that I was, Spill away. From whatever held me together. I’m gone, forever.
Devious Journal Entry
When you have something tell me. Till then keep the mind flowing Nicholas G. Painter.
hmmm...coicendental that I found you. Yes. However, I found your peices through someone else. And I thought they were lovely. I do not think I know you, besides from what I've read --and that is just a tiny glimps.
I hope you continue to write
-Bira
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hope is for fools who can't embrace reality and don't know how to live their lives to the fullest
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hope is for fools who can't embrace reality and don't know how to live their lives to the fullest
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on your special day
Monday's child is fair of face.
Tuesday's child is full of grace.
Wednesday's child is loving and giving.
Thursday's child works hard for a living,
Friday's child fears no foe.
Saturday's child has far to go.
And Sunday’s child is bonny and wise in every way.
don’t know the day of the week you were born
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No one gets out alive all we can hope for is
when all is said and done more is done than said
Valv.
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