mattson93

This might be the last time to dance through our past. The music starts And our bodies meet, Arms embrace, dancing feet. Holding each other tight, Knowing it will all end tonight. The song goes on And the tears start to flow. Dancing in a circle, slow. Memories go through our minds, Of happiness and all the good times. The times of laughter, And the times of sorrow, With the silent times that follow. The gossip that we told, And the secrets that we whispered, The lunches we ate With peanut butter and jam, The hugs we shared With every triumph and weakness, And every time we joked around. The song ends And with a great s

The world has come And the world has passed me by Forgetting about me in the past Present and future Neglecting I was even there at all Pushing me into the deep down crevices of earth Trying to show that I don't matter That I'm not worth anything And I have nothing to offer But contrary to the "worlds'' ideas I know I know I am part of this Part of an understanding And a gift of life And in the end I will be put in a place of help Support And comfort I am worth something Not to everyone But at least to someone

no need to pause, to take a break it's all for the devil's cause, all in the demons wake sifting through the rubble, unknown eyes stare a darkness through a black bubble, a part of life that is spared, gnarled fingers curl, bones old and decayed, above flags unfurled, the edges frayed, trees sway, through an uneasy breeze, death kept at bay, half body freeze, the sun rose, the flowers bloom full, the heart is froze, a spot of red to a bull, clouds aimlessly wander, over dark horizon bent. no time to ponder, where all time went, shovels dig, bruising the ground, an untouched fig, by a marked hole found, plain object brought, put

The winds blow through heaven then through my heart. The tides of change have come, appearing on the doorstep of my forever. Stalling my thoughts, my fears, my longings. Disturbing my dreams, and wishes. Corrupting my mind, body, and soul. The tides sweep through, understanding nothing about life, quenching its thirst on everything I hold true. The tides have come, and the change is forever.

I am quiet and reserved for a bull is in sight. The bull tall and elegant, proud and unfearful, sees me in my fright. he lowers his head and snorts twice, his hoof paws with a mind as though ice. suddenly, with a grouping of his power, the bull starts to charge, charge with all his might. Bearing straight towards me, the bull comes, comes like a rocket in flight. I watch horrified, unable to move in undelight. The bull is about to gouge me with his horns straight and true. Suddenly, as the bull hits, he runs right through. for I am but a nightmare to this bull, proud and true.

Make a wish A dream in all reality Take this dream and make it yours Something to hold on to Something that could come true This wish, dream, hope Will keep you going through your life It will encourage And push you to the utmost limits of understanding Whenever you may be alone The silence will speak to you Your will pushing and fighting Like that of a warrior So you can't sit still Make it a longing to escape From the life you live into That all powerful dream You have to remember That you're not alone in Trying to make this dream a reality Your stage in shared by millions All trying to accomplish This same thought p