~TheArtCaptive
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Self DeceptionThe dusty mirror does not show allSelf Deception
it only shows outlines. The blur makes me fall.
I get up and brush myself off
then I leave the room to go get a cloth
I come back in and wipe the mirror clean
I see myself with a face that is mean
I am quite ugly is what I believed
now I realize that I was deceived
I stare at the mirror strait in the eye
and say to it “your just a big lie”
I scream so strong I make the mirror crack
I turn around and show it my back
I take a deep breathe with my hand in a
by ~TheArtCaptive
Pattyi'm sorry i was too young to understand i just wish you were still here holing my handPatty
you were like my mother when you died there was no other
you were the one i would have come to now i have to live with out you
i'll never forget the day when i found out you took your life away
i'll never forget your song the one i haven't heard in so very long
ten thousand tears i cry all because you chose to die
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Invisible ChildrenThe invisible children of Africa stand in the pouring rain Their misery forgotten, the world ignores their pain Shards of hope lay abandoned, hearts are shattered in the street These who have seen unimaginable horrors are the last to admit defeatInvisible Children
Fingers curling around fenceposts, faces pressed against the glass Peering into the life they never asked for, the children begin to mass Hiding from their captors, they keep the kidnappers at bay Huddling together in droves they fear being stolen away
Sleeping together on the ground, hundreds of young ones pray As in the middle of t
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live passionately.die empty.defy mediocrity.
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I think I'm a lot like a parrot.. I talk nonsense and I preen alot.
Dyslexic & agnostic (still wondering if there is a DOG)
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...belonging neither quite to the living nor entirely to the dead, he slowly faded, each moment a little less visible, less able to make himself heard above the world's noise, a kind of drowning in air.
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Unless ofcourse, yoursefl is an evil, swedish guy who goes around pushing people off cliffs. Spooky.
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