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by beebopbee » Sun Oct 28, 2018 4:38 am
Crash,
Crash,
The waves crash slowly.
They'll never stop,
I think..
I watch the ships,
With white sails,
Drift from dock,
To dock.
I hope they never stop..
A flock of seagulls,
Swirl in the salty wind.
Two feathers drop,
One for you,
And one for me..
Sometimes,
I sit on the sandy rocks,
And watch the stars,
Twinkle,
For you,
And me..
But the thing is,
All the stars,
That twinkle,
Burned out,
Hundreds of years ago.
I hope we don't..
The sun,
And the moon,
Every night,
The sun dies,
Just to let the moon,
Breathe.
Like me,
And you..
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by beebopbee » Sun Oct 28, 2018 5:49 am
And there i sat,
In the evergreen.
Watching the needles,
Fall.
Later,
I stood on the,
Branch.
Watching the,
Fire,
Rage through the,
Forest.
I watched you from,
Above.
Wishing that,
You,
Would,
Watch,
Me,
Too..
When i,
Sit by the fire,
It reminds me of,
The fire we burned,
In, the evergreens,
Together..
The fire which,
Even though,
I don't want to,
Believe,
I burned,
Without,
You.
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by beebopbee » Sun Oct 28, 2018 6:42 am
My hands hurt
My chest aches
My nose feels numb
Keep running
Remember your path
Because
When you leave
It'll be pitch black
Yesterday
I ran into tree number four hundred sixty eight
And had to start
All over
Fear gripped my legs
I had to learn again
My gloves are ripped
My face is blue and black
My toes are numb now
Ten days untill my test
I have to learn my path
What if i get lost
Then i'm lost forever
Well
Just untill the morning
Today
I fell in the ditch
And broke my hand
Fear gripped my head
I had to learn again
My hand is broken
My lips are chapped
My eyes are almost frozen shut
Keep running
Remember your path
Because
When you leave
It'll be pitch black
Today
Is the day i leave
Wish me luck
I may need it
I feel dizzy
My vision's blurry
My head is spinning
My teeth are chattering
I feel dizzy
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by beebopbee » Sun Oct 28, 2018 2:14 pm
I have a drawer
Filled with my things
I have plenty of odds and ends
Bottle caps and Paperclips
Cloth scraps and Newspaper clippings
I have bad things too
Teeth and Bones
Blackmail and Sharpie
Worst of all
My lies
I have too many
I make new ones to support them
Keep them afloat on my
Bed of thorns
Some of my lies
Are small
Like;
"No."
"I already told you, gross."
And some
Really big
Like;
"No."
"I got over that."
But the problem,
They are almost all the same.
"I don't do that.."
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