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I am an Emotional Poet
ShadowAlchemist521
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Lift my chin, so i can see.
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The rain lands softly on the leaves of the surrounding trees. The clouds embrace the glorified mountains that rise off the lakes. He moves, slightly, as if not to disturb a ghost, a spirit of his past, something horrible and hidden deep in his soul. He glances up at the sun peeking from behind the dark, low clouds. His mind encloses around his heart, deepening his shame and sorrow with thoughts of the past. He stands, still staring blankly at the freezing lake, he takes his shame and leaves his pride at the banks as he starts for home. His dreams are blank as he finally sleeps, waking up every so often with wandering thoughts. Tears gently kiss his cheeks until they fall silently onto the pillow. His thoughts lead him through the trees that reach out as if to take his soul and leave his body, and then they disappear as the trail ends near the same lake he was at earlier. He sets foot in the freezing water, and he does not stop until his lung can intake no more air. The wicked poison, controlling his mind, made him not leave but his pride, but three more important elements of his life. Now he joins them under the surface, his feet bound by pain, his heart weighted by love and sorrow, and in the darkness it feels somewhat more welcoming. He lies, unforgiven and alone.
FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food. REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you. REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 14 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are luved
Short Story
Relief
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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SWEET COSMOS! IT'S A TALKING ROCK!
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