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You painted the sky blue,
Only to be splattered with gray.
You let me walk on clouds,
Let me fall so easily.
Nothing could seperate us,
Never to be divided.
I told you all my secrets,
Believed all your lies.
When the rain would never cease,
I gave you my umbrella;
Not knowing you'd let me soak.
I gave you my whole heart:
Now it's ripped, piece by piece.
Now, as we say our goodbyes,
Words just can't come out.
I keep telling myself that it's clear;
You are not worth the tears.
Only to be splattered with gray.
You let me walk on clouds,
Let me fall so easily.
Nothing could seperate us,
Never to be divided.
I told you all my secrets,
Believed all your lies.
When the rain would never cease,
I gave you my umbrella;
Not knowing you'd let me soak.
I gave you my whole heart:
Now it's ripped, piece by piece.
Now, as we say our goodbyes,
Words just can't come out.
I keep telling myself that it's clear;
You are not worth the tears.
Literature
The Melody
Every day we...struggle to find ourselves,
Struggle to find our faith,
Struggle with learning to live with,
Pain that has such a bitter taste
Every night we...relive the day,
The ones that came before,
Thinking about the future,
And what's in store
And...then...we
Fall asleep,
And then we dream,
Wondering just who...
We will one day be
On...our...knees...
Living with love, living with laughter,
Living every day, that's all that matters!
On...our...knees...
If we open our hearts, then we will see,
The rhythm of our lives, the melody
Every day we...reach out our hands,
To someone who is in need of it,
Someone who is a puzzl
Literature
Glow
What is it that your eyes see?
Looking deep down inside,
To the very heart of me.
Do you see the beating of my heart?
Or my broken soul,
Long since torn apart.
Is it possible that you really know,
Who I am behind the mask,
To the things that make my smile glow.
Literature
I Never Called Myself a Poet
Somewhere, out
past the
sky,
there''s a
mountain-
No, no
that's not
right.
Somewhere, out
hiding in the
stars,
the answers can
be found-
Nope.
Somewhere, lost
inside my
head,
there's a
way-
Not even.
Maybe,
one day
I'll
figure out
what I was
looking for
in
the first place.
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deep. did u write this when u were depressed or something?