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•Lost Files• I’d rather die on my feet Than live on my knees.
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•Lost Files• I’d rather die on my feet Than live on my knees.
•Lost Files• I’d rather die on my feet Than live on my knees.
•Lost Files• I’d rather die on my feet Than live on my knees.
To go home
And find the dishes done
Because she knows
I hate doing them.
To find clean sheets on the bed
After getting out the shower
Because she knows
I like the clean feeling.
To find my favorite snack
Never running out
Because she always makes sure
To refill it in time.
To find extra blankets and pillows
Ready on the couch
Because she knows
I’ll fall asleep during the movie.
To always fin...
Love has many forms.
Love has lived many lives.
Some have never seen it
Some have gone blind .
Some are drowning in it
Some are surrounded
But love we all need
Love keeps us grounded.
Whether it be touch
Or acts of serving
Or quality time
Or even gift giving.
Everyone loves different
And difference makes us special
Special enough
To always find love
In many different circles....
My eyes shed tears
Just like the sky.
My sorrowful sobs
Echoed by the thunder.
Trembling in the wind
As fierce as lightning.
Because only the clouds
Can feel my pain.
Taken for granted
Wishfully swept away
But called upon
When crops growing.
Passing between
Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
And acceptance.
Only to live a life
Where I’m destined
To be left behind...
“Love, where did you put the laundry basket!? I want to throw in a load before I go to work!”
“I already did it!”
“…what do you mean you already did it?”
“I put the laundry in a while ago. Have a good day at work.”
“Where did the dryer sheets go, babe?”
“Oh I used the last one earlier. I put them on the shopping list”
“Used them for what?”
“The laundry of course, silly”
“You did all the ...
I want to feel, I want to know.
I want to love, I want to grow.
I want to care, I want to see.
I want to hear, I want to free.
Where lights dim, where cries quiet.
I fall from grace, I start to riot.
Lost in anger, lost in grief.
My eyes are clouded by belief.
God has forsaken my hearts sense.
He’s scorned upon my attempted repents.
I want to love, I want to know.
But now I’m left with no whe...
I wandered the path I had always walked every day, on my way home. I held my lantern high enough to shine over my face and my surroundings. I watched the ground bellow me, as to know where I am and where I’m going. When my eyes shifted up for a split second, I saw something strange. There was a cloud like figure looming over an entrance to the forest, lighting a way in. I’ve never been into the f...
He had fallen within the depths of himself
Lost in his skin
Sunken eyes
Pale complexion
He drowns in his sorrows
In his tears
He tries to swim
He tries to make the waves stop
Anything
But they just keep killing
And killing
And killing
And killing
As he sinks deeper
And deeper
He watches the sun fade
With the last of his consciousness
And lets himself succumb
To the desire within himself
His ...
Remember
When we used to make mud pies
And potions out of dirt and pond water.
Or when we dug for worms
Even though my dad would get mad
That we dug up his grass.
And we’d go playing in the woods
Looking for salamanders
Or for wild berry bushes.
You remember,
Don’t you?
You have to remember.
We spent so many hours
Days
Weeks
Years together as a kid
We always played together
Together.
...