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Everyone Needs Encouragement.

30 Monday Nov 2015

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Don’t ever give up.
Hold on
Try to get along
I’m not saying nothing’s wrong
Just be strong
And soon your imagination
Will turn into determination
Then you will find some reconciliation
And find peace within yourself
But until then
You will have to bend
Just adjust
Buckle up
It’s going to be a bumpy ride
So set aside
Your emotions
Be open
To ideas
And let go of all your fears
Because time heals
Everything will soon work out
Don’t pout
Try and figure it out
Get your life together
Forget the stormy weather
Close your eyes and pray to see the sun
Open them
And hopefully
Your new beginning has just begun.

Sing to Me

30 Tuesday Jun 2015

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Sing to me,
like you did when I was young.

Sing to me,
like my life has just begun.

Sing to me,
with love in your eyes.

Sing to me,
without all the lies.

Sing to me,
so I can fall asleep.

Sing to me,
so I don’t hear you weep.

Sing to me,
like the song will never die.

Sing to me,
so I will not wake up and cry.

Sing to me,
and let’s pretend I have a choice.

Sing to me,
so I can hear your voice.

Sing to me,
like you really care.

Sing to me,
so I can still hear you there.

Sing to me,
like I know you can.

Sing to me,
because I will always be your number one fan.

Unhappy Eyes

27 Wednesday May 2015

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Unhappy Eyes, See the world for what it is.

To choose between our perception of right and wrong.

Fearing neglect and deception.

Loathing the satisfied.

Mirror images reflect darkness; Fooling the weak into something they think they see.

Only one life to live; not grasping it for what it’s worth.

Craving small acts of kindness; Living on the need to be needed.

Realizing it’s not what you expect, Creating an illusion of uncertainty.

Blank stares. Killing time.

Unfulfilled dreams, wasted on the imagination.

Someone always has it worse, and by believing this, we push through the day.

Dwelling on happier times; Suffocating ourselves with the past.

Letting go of expectations.

Learning to be alone.

Unhappy eyes, see unhappy things.

Unhappiness is what it will eventually bring.