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We are not sure of ourselves
We know not that we are in this together
We are not our vocations, relatives, or underlying causes of torment
Our fear and its consequences to not warrant
People are not numbers
Bodies are not indefinite but definitely vulnerable
Spirit is not religion or its devotion
Voices in unison are not words spoken
Sin is not a one-way ticket to hell
Prayer is not a promise of salvation
Money is not your friend
Death is not the end
All these things compose a picture
Is it big enough for you to see?
We will be known long after the paint starts to fade
Take your timid hand, and pick up your paints
We know not that we are in this together
We are not our vocations, relatives, or underlying causes of torment
Our fear and its consequences to not warrant
People are not numbers
Bodies are not indefinite but definitely vulnerable
Spirit is not religion or its devotion
Voices in unison are not words spoken
Sin is not a one-way ticket to hell
Prayer is not a promise of salvation
Money is not your friend
Death is not the end
All these things compose a picture
Is it big enough for you to see?
We will be known long after the paint starts to fade
Take your timid hand, and pick up your paints
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broken-12345
BROKEN
hearts have been broken- lives have been changed,
if fate is inevitable then its all prearranged.
when two come together and two go apart,
one's hearts always broken then forced to restart.
emptiness will leave you alone in the end,
your losing your partner your lover your friend.
dreams wash away like the sand on a beach,
distant stars you once held are all out of reach.
the future you glimpsed in her eyes was a lie,
the forever you seen was forever goodbye.
winds from the past roll in bitterly cold,
your hopes are a lie that a sinner has told.
a moon shows no feeling- the sun shows no fear,
this world wont stop s
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Broken Hearted
I miss you
you'll never know I loved you 'cause I waited
the things that were important I hesitated
why is it that love is so unobtainable?
I love you
do you know how much I miss now that you're gone
will you be coming back? I'll try to stay strong
aren't hearts made to be broken?
I wish
I had a black heart, so I couldn't feel
some desires to good to be real
I guess I'll just continue to fall.
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I miss you
I miss you.
I cant stop thinking about you.
Its like youre stuck in my head.
I think about you everyday.
You say you love me
And I know you mean it too.
But without you here Im just dead.
I walk alone in town and run when I see someone I know.
When I get to that one place where it all happened,
I just breakdown.
My heart isnt like it was before.
I always ask myself where are you? and when will you come back?
I always end up waiting for an answer to come.
Nothing came and it just crushed me inside.
When youre not here I feel like I should be dead.
When I see couple
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