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The Mother and Her Sons.It was a sad day today.
Tears flowed down and umbrella's were opened.

Everyone gathered to see.
Everyone gathered around. They all had had something to say.
Yet, it was so quiet today.
Not a single word was spoken. As though no one was meant to be woken.
The boy was never afraid, Not if he had his way.
He never acted weak,
nor ever asked for help. But even he looked down, Even he stared at the ground.
They touched his shoulder as they passed, Knowing it would not last. He wasn't the strongest person there, He wasn' The Mother and Her Sons.
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Lost Girl.She drifts through space wondering, why? Her hands reach up the wall as she slowly passes by. Her head hunched down, her eyes blankly staring at the ground.
She drifts through the corners of the building unnoticed, lost of direction with an uncertainty filling her head.

She drifts in and out of what was just said and of everything that's going on. No clue of where to go or who to talk to.
She see's people pass her by but she just continues to look on, as the cloud fills her thoughts.
She opens a door and reaches out. Hands on a railing she leans over. Staring down she notices a door swingin Lost Girl.
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The last second chance pt. 2If no land forward to try the chance, and no land back because time doesn't go in reverse, we do the impossible. We learn to fly. We do not wait for a bridge to come along and set us free. We do not jump blindly backwards in hopes a net will catch us as we fall. We learn to spread false wings and fly.

I say false because sadly their only as real as we make them. They only take us as far as we wish them to go. We can ignore what 'doesn't' lay before us, we can ignore the beauty that has settled behind us. And we can set our sights on something higher. Something hidden behind the clouds that is only seen from the sky.
The last second chance pt. 2
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AddictionsWe all have them. Whether we want to admit it or not. Some are bad, some are good, some go by unnoticed, and others just don't matter. But their still addictions. We'll do anything for them, go to the furthest lengths to achieve them, and freak if their taken away.

Everyone knows the common addictions. (Sex, Drugs, Alcohol, Shopping, Grades, Video games, Etc.) They're all addicting, and some of us feel like we must do anything for them. To make ourselves feel better, we'll get them. Some how.

But mines a little different. My addiction isn't common, it's not something noticeable, it's not something many will care, o Addictions
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The lights

We look for a thing in this cold dark world. We look high and low, far
and wide, searching for this thing that we call a light. We can search
and search and may never find, but the thing I’ve learned is that it’s
not that we can’t find it, it’s the fact that we’re searching in the
wrong way. That is why we can not find this so called light.

Picture a dark place, blacker then the darkest parts of hell. In the
distance you see rays of light, each one of a different size. One may
be brighter than another and each one only goes so far down. These
lights you se

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Hell on Earth

Thu Nov 5, 2009, 10:14 PM

I believe their is no heave or hell.
But if their was,
we are not caught in limbo trying to determine which we'll end up in.
To me,
We are already in hell.

Stories go-
God banished Lucifer and his army to hell.
But in reality, i personally think he banish him to earth.

His children stripped of their wings,
in hopes that one day,
they will be granted the gift of flight,
one more time.

We are tormented with the 7 sins that keep us bound to this earth.
We've even named our hell without even realizing it.
We've thrown away everything just for these 7 simple things,
And yet...
His banishment is not finished yet.

We always look up in hopes that one day,
we ourselves will sore across the clouds.
We dream to rejoining those who have yet fallen from the sky.
Yet, here we stand
like the rats we are.
Dreaming of the bird who can fly.

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