"If you feel lonely, just smile, there's still a whole world to discover.
If you see kindness somewhere, just smile, there is still hope.
If they consider you a strange creature, just smile, they don't know who you really are.
If no one is at your side, just smile, you have an unique way to see your future.
If you are confused, just smile, you've found a funny path to solve your problems.
If you see an unknown person, just smile at him/her, it's a fact you're gonna receive back a smile.
If you don't have inspiration, just smile and see at the sky. Did you see it? How is it the sky this day? Is it raining or is it clear? Is it cloudy or is it full of stars? Is the moon shining or is the sun warming? Can you see it? Can you see me there? Yes? 'Cause I do every night in every star.
Can you hear me? 'Cause I can hear you.
Don't worry, just smile, smile for me every day, every night and I'll be there for you. I'll be there to protect you. I'll be there to guide you. I'll be there to light y
waiting is not for the livingWe call it "catastrophe",
but really all we mean is
"a lot of people dying";
and seeing this reminded me
of how small and weak and
limited we are, in time
and mind and body.
Something could happen,
it could happen today
and it could lead to people
dying like flies; people who thought
they would live forever.
Something could happen, always,
everything could change, today, tonight, tomorrow.
What if you wait too long?
What if the words you wanted to say
will never have a chance to see the world?
Waiting is useless,
waiting is time wasted,
waiting is for the dead.
maelstrom.You set me on fire
But forbid me from spitting smoke
You sew my lips shut
In your favorite colour thread
Am I supposed to sit silent,
Not bleed or tread
On the flaming coals you lay
In front if me?
I want you to know
All these words
You've stolen from me.
You're a force of nature
A hurricane straight to the heart
I can't build a fortress
I can't even start to fight back
Comes with each attack...
I can't love you,
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of your shit, dearest mother.
hello, dont say goobye .hello,
i dont want to ever say goodbye,
if you left me here, my soul would die,
its like you stole my heart from me,
even when its stolen, ive never felt more free,
where did you come from, did you fall from above,
how did you do it, get me to love,
how did you mend what was broken, with so little effort,
how did you put together what was separate.
what took years for them,
only days for you,
i dont know how but you pushed on through,
past the damage, past the heart break,
i can only pray that this is not fake.
i can only pray that this is not fake (x3)
where did you come from?
are you an angel from above?
i can see your wings,
they are shining through,
where cracks once grew.
dont walk out that door, out of my life,
i fear without you, my heart will be ice,
once more i will be locked inside myself,
once more my heart will return to its shelf,
i can only pray that this is not fake
i can only pray that this is not fake,
please dont kill me, another grave they c
Not Just Another Dream
This time it was different.
I ran from them. Normally I would fight. Fight and win. Or at least walk away without showing any signs of pain, if there were more than two or three of them.
I clutched the fragile cardboard box and ran. I made it to the hallway the teachers could see from their lounge. I ran around the corner, to safety - or so I thought. I huddled up in a window bay, hugging the box. Contrary to my hopes, the boys spotted me.
Not far away, girls were playing with their gifts already - dolls and origami sets. The letters of their pen pals were long forgotten. In this very moment I wished I was like them. Teachers would come to help me or I would have friends who would at least call for a teacher if no one was there. But most importantly, I wouldn't care for this box. My pen pal would be another girl just like them, writing three lines about merry Xmas and
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