Words work wonder
with iron fists...
Are you tired with your life?
Or stunned at your busy life...
Fire
Burning brightly...
I never left my home expecting all of the things...
Crushing
Every morning I see my dreams fading...
Morning, a child is born
Levitated upwards...
If god is the universe,
And we are the stars...
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as things slowly start to fall apart...
Drifting away on the wings of a dream
Taking me someplace I have been before...
This isnt exactly a poem but is just something i...
If you could choose the way you die, 9 out of...
When we are a youngster
a piece of lollipop can mend us down...
Sometimes I hope to die.
So this war within, will secede...