Who said we have to be happy, being happy is a goal we thrive for.... it's not though, we need sadness to know what happiness is. Happiness is a moment. It goes past. What we are searching for is fulfilment. A meaning in our life. A purpose.
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—Such an Odd Number—
I'm still the same person who doubt's themselves,
Who's trying to figure out where I stand,
As a person;
The demons keep whispering in my ear & my friends screams keep echoing,
Telling me not to show my true colours of who I am,
Five years has passed and I still don't belong, Just an odd number to the group,
Some days I think about death,
The demon grins and friends sit in a group.
There has to be more to me?
Right here;
As I stare into the deep of depression.
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--Mexico--
I need someone to take me out of this angry graveyard,
Need some one to pull me up and build me to rise,
Hopefully we can both jump,
So close but still so far,
Can you hear me calling out?
Down in Mexico,
Where I loved you,
I've never changed,
I swear to God,
This isn't want I planed for.
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The Fearless Words
PoetryThe Fearless Words is poems that are based on reality and fantasy, they can be viewed in many different ways from each person who reads them. Some of the poems will change your view in parts of life, some will knock sense in you, some will make you...
